Chapter 483 Is Your Medicine Reliable?

Chapter 483 483. Is your medicine reliable?

Boss Qian laughed.

He thought: The price I gave you is not low! If the peaches are really delicious, and can be compared with the tea in the thermos cup in the pocket of the sun protection suit, then the price will increase... Oh! It is not impossible to increase by 50 cents!

If it is more, it will be difficult to ship out.

The group of people swayed and went down the mountain along the original road.

But the two inspectors frowned worriedly: "Do you have to take this road to transport the peaches down the mountain?"

One or two baskets are fine, but it is really laborious to pick and pack the peaches in the whole garden.

Song Tan shook his head: "No, you can ride a tricycle by turning from the main road here."

Otherwise, how can you run if you pick hundreds of watermelons!

"That's good."

The other party also breathed a sigh of relief. Although this has nothing to do with their work, seeing this young girl carrying such a large basket of peaches by herself, everyone felt bad.

Can you lend a hand... Well, to be honest, seeing how familiar the other person is, the two of them probably can't compare to him on this mountain road.

When they got home, Qiao Qiao's class hadn't ended yet, and the seventh cousin had already poked his head out: "Tan Tan, how many more people are going to eat at noon?"

Song Tan gestured: "Three!"

Xiao Zhu, the branch secretary, is now a frequent visitor, so she should have a share.

The seventh cousin came out of the kitchen: "Then I'll go to the field to break a basket of tender corn."

Song Tan hurriedly instructed: "Break a few more, I want to eat two roasted ones in the afternoon, and boiled ones at noon."

"Okay!"

Their family grows the most common silage corn, which can produce two or three on one stalk, and it's not uncommon to have up to four, but the size is slightly smaller.

Compared to those corns with better taste, the only advantage is the high yield, and the villagers grow them more to feed chickens, ducks and pigs.

But with her spiritual nourishment, the silage corn now tastes good.

Look, Qiao Qiao actually broke off a small basket early in the morning, but everyone in the family took one and ate it all, and now there is nothing left.

In the study upstairs, Qiao Qiao couldn't help but clench his fists when he heard the noise: "I said, I am the best at growing corn! The corn I grow is the most delicious! I will grow more next year!"

Xin Jun nodded: "Okay! Plant well! Plant ten acres! My family will buy it next year!"

Forget it this year. Qiao Qiao only planted such an acre of land, which was originally intended to feed chickens, ducks and pigs. Now it seems that it is not enough for people to eat, and only corn cobs can be left.

My seventh cousin took the corn husks to wrap rice, and the corn silks were specially collected to prepare to dry and soak in water.

The corn leaves were fed to the grass carp and chickens and ducks in the pond.

The stalks are probably for the pigs... In short, it was thoroughly used up, and there was no waste at all.

Alas, he also wanted to eat roasted corn.

...

On this side, the two inspectors were shocked.

From the outside, this country villa is beautiful enough. I didn't expect to find that this place is extra spacious after entering the yard!

In the corner of the yard, three old men and women were sitting there, picking up a strange fruit and chatting.

On the shelf at this end, there were rows of dried cowpeas, dried eggplants, and layers of dried chili peppers, which were particularly dazzling in red.

Faintly, you can hear the sound of machines coming from a room in a corner.

The two curiously asked: "I hear the sound of machines?"

Zhang Yanping was eating a peach, and was stunned when he heard it: "Oh, the machine for mixing chili sauce? Put it in the room in the corner, otherwise it will be too noisy."

The room was spacious, with a workbench, tiles and a gusseted ceiling. It was much cleaner than in the yard.

He showed his white teeth, and his dark and strong body matched his sincere smile: "Would you like two cans of chili sauce? Our store is selling well!"

Investigator: ...

To be honest, it is a very popular job for them to go to the countryside to investigate whether the subsidies are real.

Apart from anything else, they just send two bundles of green vegetables, which are fresher than those in the market, right?

Of course, they are not doing this.

But this...why does it feel wrong?

But it seems that it is hard to say what is wrong.

The two of them didn't know how to answer for a while.

Meanwhile, a middle-aged man was seen pushing a small cart, carrying some mud, sand and bricks from outside into another room——

"What are you doing?"

"This." Zhang Yanping pointed to a pile of golden cherries in the corner: "See? That's a kind of medicinal material that needs to be dried. The family didn't prepare it originally, so now they have built a drying room."

As soon as Song Sancheng thought about the golden cherries that he didn't expect to sell for 300 yuan per catty, he felt energetic even when moving bricks!

I didn't expect that he didn't want to build a drying room at first, but now he's forced by business, so he might as well build one first.

...

Huh?

Medicinal materials?

"What medicinal materials?" the two asked casually. I haven't heard of anyone growing medicinal materials locally.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Zhang Yanping winked:

"That kind, that kind! You know, it nourishes the kidneys and strengthens yang..."

He said in a low voice, and the contrast under his dark and strong simple appearance really shocked the two.

This whispering seemed to be about some state secret, and then Zhang Yanping looked around again, increasing the atmosphere of secrecy:

"In our village, there is a very good traditional Chinese medicine doctor who our branch secretary spent a lot of money to retain! His skills in dispensing medicine - to tell you the truth, do you know the price of the medicine prepared from our medicinal materials? Xiao It’s 1,000 yuan!”

He gestured.

He heard Song Tan talk about the 799. He grinned at that time and immediately forgave Dr. Guo for his "not good" opinion.

However, after searching around, I couldn't find where Song Tan had put the medicine.

well! It doesn't matter whether it's money or not, he just wants to see if any customers are willing to take it at a discount?

Now when he speaks, he becomes more sincere.

hiss--

The two investigators gasped, looking in awe at the golden cherry tree that had been cut in half and the seeds removed.

Then he waved his hands with a serious face: "No, no, no, no, we go to the mountains and countryside every day, so our health is okay."

Zhang Yanping didn't think it was anything.

After all, he hasn't negotiated a commission with Dr. Guo yet. Now he opens his mouth to praise others. It's just a professional habit.

Unexpectedly, just when Aunt Lianhua washed a plate of peaches and served it to greet people, she spotted an empty spot. Someone in the middle suddenly fell two steps behind and asked in a low voice:

"This doctor you are talking about, is his medicine reliable?"

Zhang Yanping:...! ! !

The shock in his heart only lasted for a moment. The instinct of a professional middleman made him tense up. At this moment, he lowered his voice solemnly:

"You two are responsible for our family's assessment subsidy! If this medicine is not effective, would I dare to brag like this?"

It's so cold to cool down...

When people reach middle age, they have no choice but to tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk.