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Chapter 154 Before one wave subsides, another wave attacks again

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    Xu San and his party did not meet a few villagers from Youhan Village, so they did not cause much of a sensation.

    Uncle Zuo, including Zhu Xingde, all thought that they were still sent by the Nabo County Yamen officials to stay in Dawang Village.

    ??Just when the incident first happened, a group of people came.

    ???????????????????????????????????????Leave a few people to continue investigating the case, deliberately tracking the fugitives, and then allocate some people to push Gou Shengzi and Mute Niang back to the county.

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    Zhu Xingde was eating a big meal while answering his mother-in-law's questions.

    He was starving.

    When we set out this morning, it was only a few days before the start. It felt like we left just after midnight, and it was still dark outside. It was only then that we came back from catching the pigs and lambs, and we haven¡¯t eaten yet.  My stomach feels uncomfortable when I'm hungry.

    "Mom, you don't have to worry about dried mushrooms. Why can I help everyone sell dried mushrooms for free? You still don't understand me?"

    How is that possible, right?

    He was also counting on a side thing, using mushrooms to help him earn money for dry food. Once that was done, he could still earn enough money to stay and stay in a hotel all the way to Fucheng.

    Why isn't Magnolia worried? I'm worried that if my uncle says that he can help everyone sell it, he will be pulled back if it doesn't sell well in the end.  Even though people in the village may sound nice now, they will easily complain when the time comes.

    "Can Fucheng be sold easily?"

    Zhu Xingde drank a mouthful of big rice porridge, drank half a bowl in one gulp, rolled scallions in cabbage leaves and dipped them in the sauce, chewed them, then took another bite of a big steamed bun, swallowed it before replying:

    "There are so many people in the city.

    ¡°Mom, think about it, don¡¯t they also have to eat with their stomachs propped up on two legs?  Buy some dried mushrooms and store them so you can have a variety of vegetables in the winter.  How could it be difficult to sell?

    ¡°At the very least, I think it can be sold better than in the town or in the county.

    The bigger the city, the more valuable these messy goods should be.  "

    Magnolia said: "Really?" We had never thought about it before.

    Zhu Xingde nodded and said:

    ¡°That¡¯s not the case.

    I heard people say that even firewood is sold better in Fucheng than in other places.

    People from Fucheng are the real city people. They have no time to chop wood and pick mushrooms.

    But in our town, there is not just Hanshan Mountain, but also so many woods.

    To be honest, the people in the town can't tell the difference between the people in the city and the countryside. I think the life they live is similar to that of the people in our village.

    ??Farming all year round, picking mushrooms, finding ways to grow hazelnuts, and raising pigs and ducks.

    Think about it, if we villagers bring things that are available to every household in the town and sell them in the town, it will be strange if they are worth a lot of money.  But Fucheng dared to ask for a good price.  "

    So, Zhu Xingde started thinking of earning the price difference.

    In the past, when people from the village moved to the town, a pound of dried mushrooms would only be sold for a few copper coins?

    Looking back, he would give the villagers as much silver as they used to sell them in the town.

    As for how much money he sold in Fucheng, it is not up to the villagers to worry about.

    What?  After doing this, he didn't feel guilty at all. He just did good things and was a good person.

    You know, it¡¯s mushroom picking season right now. Do you think it¡¯s so easy to sell in town?  Who would spend money to buy something that others can pick at home?

    ???????????????????? And he helps the villagers haul away the dried mushrooms, without the villagers having to go out hard, he can make money by sitting on the bed of his home, and he also has to help Cao Cao move out, and he can¡¯t earn some money for shouting when he comes back?  We can't work for the villagers for nothing, how can anyone still reimburse us for what we have been doing for so long?

    Even a fat mule has to work hard, okay?

    You need to feed more bean cakes, otherwise it won¡¯t help pull the mushrooms.

    Zhu Xingde and Bai Yulan continued their analysis:

    ¡°Besides, Mom, I¡¯m not just here to make money.

    The main thing is dried mushrooms, which can be put in a pile on the car without being weighed, and can be tied to the wine jar and covered.

    ???????????????????? Just in case you have to go into town with a drink, which would be too conspicuous.

    With the dried mushrooms as a shield, I couldn¡¯t hide it from the officials who came to the city for inspection, but I thought, if I took a rest on the way and stopped by the road to sit down and drink some water, it would still be no problem to hide it from passers-by.

    Selling alcohol is easy for bad guys to target you.  Wine is valuable.

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    After listening to Bai Magnolia, she suddenly realized that there is such a purpose: "You are doing the right thing, then let's do it. Dezi, our family doesn't expect to make money from mushrooms, so I just hope that you don't get into trouble along the way."  powerful."

    ? ?Then he asked casually: "How did Zhu Xingde predict the day it would rain so accurately, and when did he finish helping the Luo family and leave? How come there was no loss at all."

    His aunt really knew.

    Speaking of the moment Zhu Xingde left, he once blurted out: "Why did I come to your house to help collect grain? I was still fighting for Wang Laizi in Dawang Village at that time. I was beaten so hard that I couldn't get up. You thought I didn't want to come.  Autumn harvest?"

    It¡¯s Zhu Xingde again.

    I can remember the name this time.  I no longer dislike being tongue-tied.

    Xu San¡¯s eyes flickered, and then he looked at the person below and asked, ¡°Are you sure it¡¯s the same time?¡±

    "It's about the same." Anyway, an hour takes so long, and it doesn't make any difference whether you pass by Dawang Village in the first half of the hour or the second half.

    In short, he was sure that Zhu Xingde had passed by Dawang Village that day.

    When these people were asked and taken away, Xu San frowned and thought for a long time.

    He also waved his hand to stop his men from leading those gangsters again.

    "Bring the Wang family here for questioning." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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