Ye Ziqing also went to see that small piece of Tricholoma matsutake, because Tricholoma matsutake is too rare and precious in the local area. She was reluctant to pick it to eat in order to make them more common.
That piece of Tricholoma matsutake didn't disappoint her. Although the big ones had rotted into mud, more small Tricholoma matsutake grew. Ye Ziqing thought that in the long run, she would have endless Tricholoma matsutake one day.
Ye Ziqing picked all the mushrooms that had grown to half their size. There were a lot of mushrooms today, and she couldn't fit both baskets. She had to go back to the yard to take a basket and a basket. Finally, she reluctantly loaded all the mushrooms.
After picking mushrooms, she went out of the boundless space. At this time, it was more than eight o'clock. She wanted to take the mushrooms to the farmers' market as soon as possible. It would be late if she didn't go again.
Two baskets of bicycles can't be carried. Ye Ziqing has no choice but to drive the No. 11 bus, find a shoulder pole and carry the baskets to the market. Fortunately, Jiang's family is not far from the farmers' market. It's about three kilometers away. Twenty minutes later, she arrived at her destination like a farmer in the city.
When she went to the service window of the market and bought a 50 cents temporary booth fee, she found a relatively conspicuous place, put out two baskets and shouted loudly.
"Fresh wild mushrooms! Fresh mushrooms picked this morning!"
The crisp cry attracted many people who bought vegetables. Soon people gathered around: "it's really a wild mushroom."
"It's fresh. There's dew on the mushroom. It's really picked today." A knowledgeable man looked at the mushrooms in the basket.
"Good pine mushroom, good, sister. How much is a kilo?"
"Four yuan a catty. I picked my own from the mountain and only earned some labor fees." Ye Ziqing said with a smile that she asked the price of wild mushrooms in the vegetable market yesterday. The provincial capital is the provincial capital, which is much higher than that in Baishui town.
"The price is fair, sister. Weigh me two kilograms."
"OK." Ye Ziqing neatly picked up mushrooms for her. "Look, aunt, it's two kilograms. The scale is high."
"Really, no, give me eight dollars." Aunt looked at the high end of the scale, happily gave the money, and gently poured the mushrooms into the basket.
When someone took his head, the people behind him didn't hesitate. You want a kilo and I want a kilo. Ye Ziqing was in a hurry. When a wave of people left, most of the baskets of mushrooms were sold.
"Sister, did you really pick this mushroom this morning?" An elder sister selling vegetables nearby asked curiously, if she wanted to pick so many mushrooms in one morning, what else would she grow? Go to the mountains to pick mushrooms.
"Of course I picked it this morning, otherwise I wouldn't go out at this time." Ye Ziqing looked at her and smiled.
"Where did you get it?"
"In the Pine Mountain, our sisters went out before dawn. It took us a few hours to pick such mushrooms in the mountain. Today we are lucky. If we are not lucky, we will work hard in vain. Without skills, it's really difficult to make some money." Ye Ziqing sighed and said that there are mountains around Xingcheng, and there are many, but it's a little far from the urban area.
"What my sister said is that it's better to be a man with an iron rice bowl. I don't worry about sunny days and rainy days." The elder sister nodded in agreement.
Next, people came to buy mushrooms one after another. Although they didn't surround a group of people like at the beginning, ye Ziqing hardly stopped. Unconsciously, there was only half a basket left.
"Sister, I want all these mushrooms. The price is better." A middle-aged man walked by, looked at the mushrooms in the basket and nodded with satisfaction.
"Three yuan and eight pounds." Ye Ziqing looked like a buyer in his unit and reduced the price by 20 cents.
"It's too expensive. I'll take all three yuan per kilogram." The middle-aged man shook his head.
"It's not expensive. There are few mushrooms in the mountains this season. It took us a lot of time to pick such mushrooms. No matter how low the price is, we can't get the salary." Ye Ziqing shook her head. There are few wild mushrooms in the market. She doesn't worry about selling them. She just goes back later.
"Three yuan and five yuan. It can't be higher." The middle-aged man clenched his teeth and said that the store should receive distinguished guests. The boss finally learned from the people around him that he likes to eat mushrooms. There are many kinds of mushrooms in the market. However, people don't recognize it and think it's not a mushroom at all.
"OK." Although Ye Ziqing didn't want to agree, he didn't want to tangle with him, so he just sold it to him.
Ye Ziqing bought 200 pieces of dried tofu from the stall yesterday. When she passed the seed shop, she went in and bought a bag of corn seeds: the backyard of the Jiang family is large, with a visual measurement of 45 square meters. She is a student. It is impossible to sell vegetables every day in the future. If she grows flowers, she will have to wait for the spring of the next year. She wants to plant some autumn corn to ripen better, If she can't mature, she can sell green corn.
"One person is limited to one bag of rice seeds. You can't buy more." Ye Ziqing took the corn seeds and was ready to go. A salesperson nearby argued with the customer.
"Why not buy more? I didn't hear of the restriction when I came to buy some time ago?" Customers don't follow.
"Rice has long passed the breeding season, and the remaining seeds will be sold at a low price. It can be regarded as giving back to the people. In order to benefit more people, the purchase is limited." The salesperson explained patiently.
"Big sister, please give me a bag of rice seeds." Ye Ziqing hesitated and finally decided to buy a bag of seeds. There was still a wide open space in the boundless space. She wondered if she would spend some time opening a paddy field in it and don't buy rice after planting some rice.
At this stage, large-scale use of pesticides and fertilizers has been made in farming, and those pesticides with high efficiency and low toxicity have not yet been available. Dichlorvos, dimethoate and hexachlorocyclohexane powder are recklessly thrown into the fields and soil, and poisoning occurs every year when eating cabbage and radish.
For the sake of food safety, she'd better try her best to open a paddy field.
When she got home, ye Ziqing closed the door and entered the boundless space when she returned to her house. She first soaked the corn seeds and Clivia seeds with spring water. The spring water contains aura. Soaking it can increase the germination rate of seeds and reduce plant diseases and pests in the future.
Then deal with the two big fat pigs in the patio: Although the patio can keep fresh, the two pigs lying there are really eye-catching. Besides, she can't eat meat at will if she doesn't deal with it.
She first used a large lotus leaf pot to boil a large pot of boiling water, and then moved out the big bucket in the wing room. Although the bucket is large enough, it can't hold two pigs. She can only come one by one.
She moved one of the pigs to a wooden root, poured boiling water into it, turned the wild boar over twice to make sure that it was hot all over. She could easily pull down the hair on the pig with her hand, then lift the pig out, scrape the hair off it with a scraper, and then brand it with a soldering iron to make sure that the pig's hair was clean, then break it, take out the internal organs and chop the pork into pieces, Put it in a container and put it in the kitchen.