Chapter 345: The Richest Man

After saying goodbye to Ma Xin, Su Qingmei brought the two children to visit the market town.

Dabao grew up in a deep courtyard and had never visited the market. He couldn't take his eyes off it.

This one is also beautiful, what is that one?

His little head turned here and there, and his eyes were not enough to see.

Xiaobao was very proud of himself. Relying on the countless times he had been to the market town, his little mouth started to chatter again, and he kept talking to his brother all the way, not feeling tired at all.

Su Qingmei saw that the two children were interested in the snack stalls of the mountain people, so she also took them to squeeze over.

The two brothers didn't know whether they were really hungry or attracted by the delicious food. They stood in front of the snack stall, staring at it without blinking, and their saliva almost dripped down.

When everyone saw that it was the president with her two sons, they all asked them to line up in front, and the snack stall owner refused to collect money.

Xiaobao put his hands behind his back and said sternly: "If you don't want money, then don't take it. Mom said that you can't ask for other people's things without paying. It's not good to do this. You are not a good child."

This child often comes to the market town with adults. Everyone thinks he is cute and often gives him some things.

When Su Qingmei found out, she taught him a lesson.

He remembered it.

Dabao didn't know that he had to pay for food. He looked at the owner of the snack stand and then at his younger brother, and followed his example and put his hands behind his back.

The owner of the snack stand and the onlookers looked at the two cute children, which was really pleasing.

How can there be such sensible children.

They are good-looking and sensible. I heard that they are learning skills from their master, and their children also want to go and play skills. But the training ground only accepts children over 16 years old.

Finally, Qingyang paid the copper coins, and the two children took it.

They took a bite and squinted their eyes because they were so delicious.

Xiaobao even gave the boss a thumbs up: "It's delicious, so delicious. I'll eat it again next time."

The snack stand owner scratched his head and smiled happily.

After Su Qing'an took the two children away, the snack stand was immediately surrounded by three layers of people, making the snack stand owner sweat and wish he had two more hands.

After returning to the village, Siyuan Siyuan put them down. Xiaobao took Dabao and held the snacks he had been protecting all the way in his hands and shouted into the house: "Sister, aunt, my brother and I have brought you delicious food! It's so delicious!"

The family came out of the house.

"Sister, here."

Ya Ya didn't want her brother to learn skills, so she brought her something. She praised her brother and took it.

Dabao also shyly handed the snack in his hand to Qingxing. After receiving Qingxing's loving touch, the child curled up the corners of his mouth happily.

"Grandma doesn't have it? Then grandma won't prepare delicious food for you tomorrow." Su's mother teased them.

Ah? Forgot about grandma.

What to do? The two brothers looked at each other.

Xiaobao rushed to Su's mother, grabbed her and acted like a spoiled child: "Grandma, this time I bought food for children, and we will buy food for adults next time, okay?"

"The snacks made by grandma are so delicious! Grandpa Ma and the uncles all said they were delicious! They all praised grandma's good craftsmanship! Grandma, can you pack it for me and my brother tomorrow?"

Twisting and turning, acting like a spoiled child.

Su's mother's heart had melted a long time ago. Seeing Xiaobao's pleading face, Dabao also blinked at her, and couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, okay, grandma will pack it for you tomorrow. As long as you like it."

Dabao quietly breathed a sigh of relief, walked over and pulled Su's mother's clothes: "Grandma, Dabao likes it too, Dabao has never eaten such delicious food before."

Su's mother couldn't stand it when she heard it.

She happily hugged the child in her arms and kissed and touched him again and again, making Dabao blush with shame.

"Come on, grandma will take you to the kitchen and make you a delicious dinner, so that you can eat well and be strong, so that you can learn powerful skills from your Grandpa Ma."

She took the two grandchildren and left.

Su Qingmei looked at the two children who followed Su's mother and jumped happily into the kitchen.

They ate all the way, and I don't know if they can still eat dinner.

After the two children went to the training ground to learn skills every day, Su Qingmei was much more relaxed during the day.

At this time, the first snow had not fallen yet, and it was the time to pick mountain products and collect wax flowers.

The wax flowers had been put up for purchase in the market town half a month ago, and the family also organized people to go to the three hills of their own family to collect them, and Qingliu and Su's mother also led people to boil wax water at home.

But the harvesting has not been completed yet. Su Qingmei followed and got busy with this mess.

This year, the village has only harvested half of the wax, but the wax produced is already more than twice that of last year.

The villagers in each village have earned a lot of money from wax flowers, and the goods sent this year should be much more than last year.

In the early spring of this year, Tong and her family increased the cultivation and release of waxworms. When there are more waxworms, they lay more eggs, and when there are more adults, they secrete more wax. It is inevitable that the output will increase.

Su Qingmei went to the white wax forest to see that from a distance it looked like snow pressing on the branches, but it was just like light snow, and the snow was not thick, so the branches with distinct colors could still be seen.

But this year, when I went to see it again, it was as if it had snowed for several days in a row, and the branches were tightly wrapped in wax, and it was all white.

Su's father knew that this was an important source of income for the family. When the waxworms began to secrete wax, he took people to guard the forest every day.

When everyone cut the branches, he also watched, and from time to time reminded everyone to be careful.

He was afraid that they would be cut badly.

Su Qing'an didn't come back after the first batch of insect wax was cooked, and her family didn't send it to Yongfeng either. Su Qing'an watched for a few days before she personally sent a batch of goods to Yongfeng.

Coincidentally, Manager Li was there.

"Long time no see."

"Long time no see."

After Su Qing'an greeted him, she saw Manager Li staring at her endlessly, and touched her face in confusion.

"Why are you looking at me?"

"Look at what the richest man in Renzhou looks like."

"Renzhou's richest man? Who?"

"You, who else."

"Me? Renzhou's richest man? You're kidding."

"I'm not kidding. This year, you can get this number just for wax flowers." Manager Li raised two fingers.

Two hundred thousand taels?

Su Qing'an pondered for a while. This year's production has increased several times. As long as he doesn't lower the price, there will still be this number.

Su Qing'an didn't say anything, but raised her eyebrows at him: "You want to be the richest man with this amount? Isn't this standard too low?"

"In prosperous times, I'm afraid it's impossible. But what kind of times are we in now? Everyone is hungry, and you're the only one who's still holding money in your arms. Tsk, tsk, tsk..."

This Su Qing'an got a piece of mountain, and was lucky enough to meet a noble person. Now the Shuo Dynasty is gone, and the Liang Dynasty has come. The country is torn apart, but Yue is like a paradise.

Seeing him shaking his head and sighing, Su Qing'an glanced at him.

"You've made a lot of money, but you're only eyeing my little money. How much do you make from the two seasons of tea sold to you by my forty-five villages? I can't make as much as you do in a year by selling wax flowers for several years."

Tsk... It still hurts to think about it.

Otherwise, she can also collect some tea leaves next year, do some secondary processing, and make more money?