"I will protect you here from now on." Zhong Cheng said with great enthusiasm.

Tangchi smiled and said: "Thank you big brother, thank you big brother!"

"let's go!"

Seeing Zhong Cheng leaving with a few gangsters, Tang Chi scolded him disdainfully: "Cover your second master!" These are insects that eat human flesh and blood!

Tangchi used the remaining money to buy some oil and went back. He had no money to buy rice.

Thinking of the forty coins he was reluctant to hand over, Tangchi went into the mountains the next day and decided to pick some mushrooms and sell them for money.

In order to give the villagers an explanation, the village chief has recently been searching everywhere for the culprit rabbit, but has never found it. However, this has nothing to do with Tangchi.

With the reputation of "everyone in the county loves to eat", although her business is not good, it is not bad either. She can probably sell a bamboo basket of mushrooms in three days.

People in this city don't have the habit of eating mushrooms, so it's not easy to get them to accept it all at once.

After several days of observation and mentioning it to others, Tangchi realized that the restaurant opposite was the largest restaurant in the city. She began to pay attention to this restaurant silently in her heart. If one day, her mushrooms could enter this restaurant

Just fine on the dinner table

Moreover, Tangchi also encountered a problem, that is, although there were many mushrooms in the forest and they grew quickly, they were limited after all. At most, she could only pick them once every seven or eight days, two bamboo baskets at a time.

Two bamboo baskets a month were given to Wen Lou, the magistrate, and what was left was not much. But it was enough to live on.

I had only been selling mushrooms for about ten days. One day at noon, there were not many people on the street. Tangchi rested his chin in a daze when he saw a well-dressed middle-aged man leading someone into the restaurant opposite.

Being well-dressed is not the point, nor is the middle-aged man, nor is the restaurant across the street. The point is, that middle-aged man is the only middle-aged man in her Tangchi who was dishonest to Magistrate Wenlou and sold matsutake mushrooms to others secretly.

man.

Especially when he saw the shopkeeper opposite nodding and bowing to send him out, and shouting "Master, please go slowly", Tangchi wiped his face.

Magistrate Wen Lou must have made her stall facing here on purpose, deliberately reminding her of the time she was dishonest to him.

Just as Tangchi was wiping his face because the magistrate Wenlou was so careless, the middle-aged man came over.

"Want to buy mushrooms?" Tangchi asked.

"Are you the girl selling matsutake mushrooms last time?" the middle-aged man asked.

Tangchi nodded. There really was no way to open the pot.

"Your matsutake is pretty good, but are you still selling it?"

"I won't sell it anymore, I won't sell it anymore." Tangchi immediately shook his head and stood firm.

The other party seemed to be a person, so Tangchi didn't dare to offend him, and then explained: "There are only a few matsutake mushrooms, and they are all ordered by the magistrate. I, a small village girl selling mushrooms, can't offend the magistrate, right?"

If you want to blame, just blame Wen Lou.

The middle-aged man was extremely well-educated. He smiled at her and was about to take her away.

Seeing him about to leave, Tangchi rolled his eyes and shouted, "Wait a minute."

"What's wrong?" The person asking was a person behind the middle-aged man.

"Although the matsutake is gone, you can consider my mushrooms! My mushrooms are also delicious!"

The middle-aged man slowed down, but did not stop.

How could you give up such a good opportunity in such a big restaurant? Tang Chi continued with great energy: "I am the only one selling mushrooms in this city. Your restaurant certainly doesn't have mushroom dishes, so why don't you consider giving it a try? Even if you are in the city

The common people don't like to eat it, but businessmen or other people from other places should like it, such as our magistrate."

The middle-aged man stopped but did not look back.

Tang Chi was a little anxious, trying hard to recall what was left in his mind, and spoke faster: "In addition to taste, food in a restaurant as big as yours also has status and face, so gimmicks are very important. Mushrooms are actually

It’s not much. You can have a limited amount of mushroom dishes in your restaurant every day, and the price can be higher. The people who come here to eat are all rich people, and there is no shortage of money. With this gimmick, people are willing to buy it.”

After speaking, she looked at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was silent for a while, then raised his feet and continued walking forward.

The first time he looked for an opportunity, he failed. Tangchi lay down dejectedly.

She didn't want to sell mushrooms like this all her life, and she didn't want to live in such a careless way.

After selling mushrooms for several days, the business was still good or bad. Soon the end of the month came, and the mushrooms had to be kept for Wen Lou to deliver, so Tangchi did not go to the city to sell mushrooms.

I got some blood back from selling mushrooms in the past half month, so I didn’t have to go into town to sell mushrooms. Tangchi was going to pay back the money he lent Widow Zhang for the eggs he had previously borrowed.

Widow Zhang refused to take it no matter what.

"How many eggs do I still need? If you give me more, I will kick you out too." Widow Zhang said while feeding the chickens.

Widow Zhang had already helped a lot. Tangchi didn't know how to express her gratitude, so she had to pay back the egg money, so she refused to take it back.

Finally, while Widow Zhang was feeding the chickens in front of the chicken coop, she put the money on the table in her room and ran away.

"You honest girl! Take your money back quickly!"

Tangchi ignored Widow Zhang's cry and left quickly.

Although he was walking on a small road, Tangchi still walked very quickly to avoid running into people in the village. When he got home and opened the door, his cheeks were already red and there was a slight sweat on his forehead.

She turned around and closed the yard door, then looked into the vegetable field out of habit, only to find that besides the green and pumpkin orange, a group of white was very conspicuous.

When did there become a mass of white in the vegetable patch?

Tangchi walked toward the vegetable patch in confusion. When she saw it clearly, she was surprised.

In her vegetable patch, in front of three pea plants, a rabbit lay there quietly. It was all white, and its fur seemed to grow very well, as white as snow. It lay motionless on the ground, surrounded by several

A pea, if it weren't for the beautiful shining red eyes, it would be like a stuffed toy.

"It's actually a rabbit!" Tangchi squatted down happily and held the rabbit in his arms.

The rabbit didn't struggle at all and was held by her obediently.

"So good!" Tangchi touched its fur. It was soft, thick, and addictive.

Suddenly, Tangchi remembered the destruction of the vegetable plot in the village a few days ago, and looked at the rabbit in his hand.

Is this just the culprit? Recently, the village basically doesn’t let any animals go. How did it get here?

She then remembered that the door was locked when she left, and it was also locked when she came back. How did the rabbit get in?
Chapter completed!