"A while ago, I went to an old friend's house by the beach and bought some dry goods. They were all salvaged by a large fishing boat and dried them by themselves. I saw that you were all from the mountains, so I brought some for you. Thank you for helping me cure the old osmanthus last time." Huang Guoliang said while holding the things on the table.

"Why are you so polite!"

Song Wen said, but his hand reached into a bag of sea dragons on the table, opened the bag, picked up a sea dragon, looked at it, and put it in front of his nose and smelled it, but it still smelled.

He has also eaten it before. This thing is mainly used to make soup. If you make soup alone, the fishy smell is very strong. But if you add old chicken, lean meat or other ingredients to make soup together, the flavor of the ingredients itself will flush out the fishy smell of the sea dragon. The soup tastes very alternative and very delicious, very good.

"I forgot to tell you that I sold the old osmanthus tree." Huang Guoliang took all the things to the table and said again.

"It's not long before I bought it back so quickly?" Song Wen asked strangely.

"The God of Wealth is here, and the city wall can't stop it. Guess how much did I sell that tree?" Huang Guoliang's face turned red when he talked about this.

"Hundreds of thousands?" Song Wen tried to ask.

"Scared, I spent tens of thousands of dollars on the flowerpot I went to Dehua to find someone to make. Do you think I can sell it for 100,000?" Huang Guoliang said disdainfully.

Song Wen thought about it and said that he bought the tree for 50,000 yuan, and went home to work hard to manage the tree (mainly because he tried his best). He bought a flower pot worth tens of thousands of yuan, and it was indeed a loss for only 100,000 yuan. Moreover, the shape of the old osmanthus tree is originally good, and it is just a natural bonsai without carving. It is probably a lot of people who like it. However, he didn't expect that the old osmanthus tree would be sold so quickly, so he had to wait for a while. Just thinking about it, he felt relieved. Now that the Spring Festival is approaching, there are so many rich people, it is understandable to buy a tree and decorate the storefront.

Seeing that Song Wen didn't speak for a long time, Huang Guoliang said again: "You don't know, my flower pot is beautiful. It is an oval large flower pot. There are also 100 flower fairies around me. They all have different appearances and postures, and they are extremely beautiful. If that person hadn't paid a big price, I wouldn't have been willing to sell it."

"Are you reluctant to leave the tree or the flower pot?" Song Wen asked with a glance at him,

"I can't bear to let go of both."

"How much did it sell in the end?"

Huang Guoliang stretched out five fingers.

"Five hundred thousand, you robbed! I only spent 50,000 yuan to buy that tree, and the flower pot was at most 20,000 yuan, and I earned 470,000 yuan in just one turn. People say that businessmen are unscrupulous, but as expected, it seems that we ordinary people in the countryside are kind."

"What do you say? You have to think so. The old osmanthus tree could not be bought even if it was 200,000 yuan, but later something happened, he sold me 50,000 yuan. In other words, the value of this tree itself is more than 200,000 yuan. I spent 30,000 yuan to buy that pot. In addition, I asked you to manage the tree, and I have been working back and forth several times. As long as I count as 100,000 yuan in labor, I can only earn about 100,000 yuan. Compared with others, I am just drizzling." Huang Guoliang said with his little finger.

"This drizzle is really heavy." Song Wen said with a lip silence.

Huang Guoliang didn't care. But to be honest, if the tree hadn't been good in shape and had survived, he wouldn't have dared to offer this price. But to be honest, the old osmanthus tree with the flower pot he bought was really worth the price. Of course, this is a matter of opinion. People who like it spend a lot of money, and people who don't like it are thrown away like shoes. This is how it is for buying and selling flowers and trees, sometimes it's similar to buying and selling antiques.

"By the way, when I went home last time, I saw Xiaojun cook some basswood mushrooms and venison, saying that you picked it back when you entered the mountain. Do you still have it? The thing tastes good, and I want to take some back and try it."

When Song Wen heard this, he raised his eyebrows and thought to himself that this is the purpose of your visit! But he didn't say it, but he just nodded and said, "Yes, but the big ones are given away. Now there are only some teacup-sized and some big copper coins left. If you want it, I will get some for you, and there are also venison. If you want it, I will get it for you."

"No, it's not too late to get it when I leave."

"It doesn't matter, I have to take it anyway."

As he said that, Song Wen walked inside.

In fact, apart from giving those basswood mushrooms to Huang Xiaojun, Song Hu and Song Long, Zeng Credit, there were a lot of them left, and there were also many larger ones, but they just didn't want to take them out and give them to others casually. After drying them, he got three or four bags. Except for taking them home occasionally for his parents to eat, he kept them at home and did not dare to give them to others easily. Because he didn't know if this thing was still there after eating it, so he had to save some money.

Song Wen guessed that it was actually correct. Huang Guoliang came to get things. When he went to Huang Xiaojun's house last time, he ate venison soup and stir-fried basswood mushrooms, and almost swallowed his tongue. The wild ones were wild, and the taste was indeed different from artificially grown ones. It was so fresh. After hearing Huang Xiaojun said it was sent by Song Wen, he thought about getting some. But he couldn't just come over and say he wanted this and that. He happened to go to his old friend's house and brought some seafood to him, so he brought some of them. By the way, thanked Song Wen for helping him last time and brought some things with him.

After Song Wen took out the things and soaked them for a while, Huang Guoliang happily took a lot of things that Song Wen gave him. Of course, it was not just venison and basswood mushrooms, but also pointed chestnuts and bacon. These were made of wild boar meat and could not be eaten normally.

After seeing off Huang Guoliang, Song Wen had nothing to do, so he entered Ruyi Fan and took out the white jade snails that could no longer grow. Then he took out the snow-white meat from the shell of the white jade snail and inserted it with a bamboo stick, and hung it to the sun.

Song Wen did not waste the white jade snail shell, so he simply made it into a snail.

Making a snail size seems easy but it is difficult.

If you want to keep the shell of the white jade snail intact, it is actually not easy. You must first take out all the meat inside the white jade snail, clean the inside, then drill a small hole in the tail, then blow it with your mouth, slowly proofread the sound until you can make a loud snail sound, which is very troublesome.

But if you are not afraid of destroying the overall beauty of the white jade snail shell, you can directly dig a hole at the tail and then insert a tube, so that you can directly blow the sound, without any hassle.

After the snail number was ready, Song Wen wanted to give it to his nephew Xixi and Qiqi to play, but he couldn't explain where he came from, so he had to give up and let the white jade snail be taken out to raise it, and it wouldn't be too late to give it to them later.

After making the snail number, he came to the room, turned on the computer, clicked into Huang Xiaojun's orchid website, Xiaojun orchid dock, and then registered a name and entered it.

It is worth mentioning that this website is actually logged in with real name, and each person can only have one account.

I read some online. The website is nothing more than tasting orchids or communicating, and some are introductions to flowers, plants and strange flowers and trees in various places.

After looking at it, I lacked interest, so I went off the Internet and went to bed.
Chapter completed!