After going to bed early at night, Zhao Yun'er got up early the next morning and went to Father Hu's place to ride an ox cart.
In addition to the few women from last time, there were others who went to Yangcheng today.
Basically, when people in the village go to the city, they either buy some things and come back or sell them for money.
When the woman from last time saw Zhao Yun'er coming over again, she couldn't help but put her head out and glance at the contents of Zhao Yun'er's basket to see what Zhao Yun'er was selling today.
When they caught a glimpse of the mushrooms in Zhao Yun'er's backpack, they all showed disdain.
"Everything is really brought into the city. The city is not the countryside. No one cares about this kind of thing."
"You are really crazy about money. It would be a shame to sell this thing."
"Why do you care so much? You can't sell it anyway."
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There was a bit of schadenfreude in the discussions among these women.
Last time, Zhao Yun'er made so much money all at once. This time, if she wanted to see Zhao Yun'er make a fool of herself, it would be best if she didn't make a penny and still had to pay for the round trip.
Zhao Yun'er didn't bother to pay attention to these people. If she couldn't sell them, she couldn't sell them. After all, she didn't really expect to make much money from these mushrooms.
Father Hu couldn't help but persuade Zhao Yun'er, "Girl Yun'er, you'd better not sell this thing. Someone in the village tried it before, but it didn't sell at all."
Father Hu didn't want to see Zhao Yun'er wasting time and money, so he might as well go back early.
Zhao Yun'er said, "It's okay, Dad Hu. I'm just going to the town to try my luck and buy some vegetable seeds to grow vegetables. It's okay if I can't sell them."
"So that's it." Father Hu nodded.
Seeing that everyone was almost here, he yelled, and the carriage started running slowly.
When they arrived in the city, Zhao Yun'er first followed these women, carrying their things on their backs, to the market, paid the stall fee of three cents, and then started selling mushrooms.
Zhao Yun'er didn't feel shy, so she raised her voice and shouted, "Everyone, take a look at the fresh mushrooms. Don't miss them when you pass by."
I have never eaten pork, and I have seen pigs run away. When I often went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, the aunt who screamed the loudest and most enthusiastically had the best business.
Zhao Yun'er shouted, someone was indeed coming, but after looking at it, he immediately turned around and left.
The women who came with Zhao Yuner inevitably started laughing again.
"I told you I couldn't sell it and I still didn't believe it. Now I'm yelling at the top of my lungs and no one is willing to buy it."
"Hey, why are you so thick-skinned? If it were me, I would feel embarrassed."
"Disgraceful."
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Zhao Yun'er waited for more than an hour, but none of the mushrooms were sold. Basically no one wants to eat in this place, no matter how nice she says it is useless.
It seemed that it really couldn't be sold, so Zhao Yun'er thought that she might as well forget it, thus wasting three cents of stall fees. The mushrooms can be cooked for Doudou to eat, and she also likes to eat them.
In addition, there are so many mushrooms that they will probably go bad if you can’t eat them all. She can dry it and grind it into powder. Put it in when making soup to enhance the freshness.
In ancient times, unlike modern times, there were no seasonings to enhance the taste, and MSG and chicken essence had not been made yet.
When they saw Zhao Yun'er getting up, several women laughed and said, "Girl Yun'er, are you leaving so early? Don't you want to wait and see?"