In fact, Nalan Jinnian probably knew that brother Huang wanted to give himself a perfect state, but he didn't say it.

He hasn't made up his mind whether the country will or not.

And the sons of brother Huang. They are all fools!

The seventh Prince is pleasing to the eye, but he is a slacker!

Little twelve is a food!

She also has a big brother who loves her as life and can devote his life to him.

"I see! I want to go around and see the great rivers and mountains of Naran! But not yet?"

"Well, let's wait until after the longevity day! I have to celebrate my birthday with brother Huang."

"Don't wait, we can start with the capital and the poor people around the capital! It's still a few months away from longevity day, and it's almost new year. It's not difficult to transform the slums in the capital. Let's give it to the emperor as a gift for longevity day!" Warm thought about the sidewalk.

"Haven't you prepared a birthday present?"

"Do you dislike gifts?" Asked the warm leaning head.

Nalan Jinnian nodded: "that's right! What is the lady going to do? Listen to the lady's advice for everything for her husband."

"Go to your wife!"

"Sooner or later!"

The warm person who ignored the sound said, "that's all I know, but some things are common across the country, aren't they? The way to improve people's lives is to teach them a way to make a living, or provide them with a way to make a living.

The capital is a place where businessmen from all parts of Naran and even all countries gather. Business is very easy to do! Therefore, make some special snacks that can be stored for a long time, and the business must be very good. Because merchants everywhere will take some back to sell, even along the road! And the cost of this business is low... "

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The next day, warm and Nalan Jinnian went to the slums and suburbs to see the situation.

There is a special market place in the slum area, where villagers in the suburbs bring some mountain goods, chickens and eggs to sell in the city.

Today is the market day.

Warm saw a woman with a little girl about six or seven years old selling mushrooms. She came forward and asked, "aunt, how do you sell these mushrooms?"

"Fifty Wen and a kilo! My mushroom is dry! It's a big one after soaking! It's autumn. The weather is dry and there is little rain. There are no mushrooms on the mountain. I picked it in summer to dry it! Girl, smell it and it smells delicious! Touch it and see if it's dry!"

The woman seemed worried about warmth and didn't buy it. She talked more and was anxious.

Warm squatted down. She took the mushroom in her wife's hand, looked and smelled it. It was really delicious.

The little girl next to the woman also said, "sister, buy some. The mushrooms are delicious! Now there are fewer and fewer mushrooms. In winter, it snows, and you can't even buy them. Buy more. Stay at home and eat them when you want.

It's sunny on weekdays. You can take it out and dry it. It won't be bad for a year! Although we bought 50 Wen a catty, which is five Wen more expensive than others, our mushrooms are big and dry! Buy without loss! Really! "

Warm smiled: "OK, I'll buy them all!"

The woman stared: "have you bought them all?"

Their mushrooms cost five Wen a kilo. One morning, many people asked, but they asked the price and left!

The woman had planned to fight for it, but then she didn't buy it and made it cheaper.

Although her mushrooms are really better than others, they are carefully selected, and there is no bad one, it is always better than not selling.

The little girl reacted quickly. She immediately picked up the scale, weighed it and said, "sister, look, these mushrooms weigh two kilograms! The weight is high, how much is it, you!"

Chen Huan immediately paid 100 Wen.

Warm nodded and asked the woman, "are there many mushrooms on the mountain?"

The woman smiled and said, "there are many basswood trees in the back of our village, so there are indeed more rainy times in spring and summer, but there are fewer in autumn and winter, or even none."

Then she picked up a basket of Auricularia: "girl, there are several liang of Auricularia here. You buy a lot and give it to you!"

Warm and polite, he picked it up, smiled and thanked: "thank you. Which village is aunt's village? My family runs a restaurant and needs more mushrooms."

The woman brightened her eyes and said happily, "it's Linden Town, Linjia village! There are many villagers in our village. There are some mushrooms at home. If you want, I can ask them to send them to the girl! I promise to let the villagers pick the best mushrooms to the girl!"

Warm nodded: "yes, just send it to Tao ranju! Tao ranju knows? Then you will say that you are from basswood village."

Tao ranju?

Is it the most imposing restaurant in Beijing?

Who doesn't know!

The woman felt that she was really lucky today: "OK! Tao ranju, I know. I know. Can I send mushrooms to the girl tomorrow?"

Warm nodded: "then you can send it there at that time! Just say Miss Wen will fix it!"

"Good!"

After buying the mushrooms, warm and go ahead. This time is when the persimmons on the mountain are yellow.

Many people are selling, of course, because persimmons are wild, good and bad, good and bad.

One of the stalls has excellent persimmons,

Nalan Jinnian thought of warmth and liked to eat persimmons. He stopped in front of the stall: "it's all coming!"

“.......”

The persimmon seller didn't react for a long time.

He just looked at Nalan Jinnian and was stunned.

I don't know whether I was scared silly by his appearance or confused by his words!

Warm and speechless, no one buys anything. They ask for it directly without asking the price!

Warm squatted down, picked up a well-balanced persimmon like a small lantern and asked, "uncle, how do you sell this persimmon?"

The old man responded: "three Wen and one jin! I, my persimmon is very sweet, and it's just ripe, but it won't be too ripe. Try it!"

Uncle quickly picked up two persimmons and handed them to Nuan and Nalan Jinnian.

Nalan Jinnian waved his hand: "just weigh it directly! I don't eat this!"

It's sweet and greasy. What's delicious!

Warmth took over, broke the two halves, peeled off the skin, tasted it, and she smiled: "it's really sweet."

Warm handed the other half to Nalan Jinnian: "try it!"

Nalan Jinnian directly lowered his head and bit it down.

He couldn't help thinking of the past picture, and his heart was soft:

I hope I can eat the persimmon fed by the little girl every year!

"Isn't it sweet?" Warm eyes asked brightly.

After eating, Nalan Jinnian took out her handkerchief and wiped her mouth. She said softly, "well, sweet!"

Uncle: "

What do you say you don't eat?

n.