Liu Qingshan took a notebook to record the pounds of yams from several people, glanced at Tan Dasha who was giggling all the way, and said, "That's it, I'll record the pounds first. You can also record them on your phone, but I won't give you the money first. When I give the yam to the bosses the day after tomorrow, the bosses will give me the money, and I'll give it to you again."

The few people were stunned and subconsciously looked at Tan Dasha at the same time. They understood something in a trance, nodded and said, "It doesn't matter. I'll give it to them together after I sell it."

"Yes, don't worry."

"Haha, yes, Qingshan, we can trust you, it doesn't matter when you give the money."

Upon hearing this, Tan Dasha was a little confused: "Ah? But, is there any difference between giving it to it today and giving it to the day after tomorrow?"

Liu Qingshan looked at him and smiled faintly: "Haha, there is no difference. I won't give it now because I don't have that much money on me now."

"Oh." Tan Dasha didn't think much, and nodded silly, "Okay, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, don't worry."

The next day, several people continued to work in the mountains.

What should be done to dig up the bamboo shoots, what should be done to dig up the yams?

Because it was drizzling last night, the mountains this morning were softer, so it was easier whether it was digging yam or sarcastic bamboo shoots.

In this way, everyone has gained more today.

Liu Qingshan could have dug 500 kilograms of bitter bamboo shoots, but in order not to scare the village chief and others, he only dug about 400 kilograms, and then took a nap in the mountains before going home.

When they arrived at home, the village chief and others also came back at the same time and brought the yam to weigh it.

"The village chief, today's 55 kilograms, plus yesterday's 105 kilograms."

"Uncle Lu dug 63 kilograms today, plus 118 kilograms yesterday."

"Uncle second had 60 kilograms today, plus yesterday's 113 kilograms."

"Uncle Dasha, oh? Today is 62 kilograms, plus yesterday's exactly 120 kilograms."

Listening to Liu Qingshan's report, the four of them were all surprised.

In two days, the pounds of yam that everyone dug were about 100 kilograms.

According to the price given by Qingshan before, yam is fifteen yuan per kilogram, and that 100 kilograms is ten thousand five yuan.

In fact, it is not easy for yam to be sold at this price at this time.

If they dug it themselves and took it to the town for sale, they could be sold for more than ten yuan per pound at most.

Now, they can only dig, no matter how much they sell, they can sell for fifteen yuan per catty. That is really rare. This price is worthy of people.

After leaving Liu Qingshan's family, Tan Dasha was still a little confused, so he asked the village chief and others who were traveling with him: "Village Chief, you said, how could a person as rich as Qingshan not be able to afford these thousands of dollars?"

The village chief smiled and said, "Do you think Qingshan really can't afford so much money? Looking at his eyes, he was probably afraid that you would collect the money, so he hurried to the town to find a woman."

As he hit the nail on the head, Tan Dasha suddenly became speechless and his face turned red, like a child who was discovered to do bad things.

Seeing his expression, everyone laughed.

The next morning was the agreed delivery time.

Just as the genius was dawn, Liu Qingshan took more than 800 kilograms of bamboo shoots and more than 400 kilograms of yam dug back by the village chief and the four men to the county town.

When he arrived at the county town, he went straight to Guo Hucheng's house.

Although it was still early, because of today's festival, the gate of Guo Hucheng's house was completely open and the yard was already crowded.

These people are all here to help with their work, and are now traveling through the yard, busy with various matters.

The appearance of the pickup truck made everyone look at each other, thinking, it was still so early, why did there be customers here?

On the other hand, I couldn't help but feel a little anxious. Oh no, the customers have all come, but the work I have not done well. No, I have to work harder.

As soon as Liu Qingshan got off the car, the fat driver ran over happily and said hello: "Qingshan, why are you so early?"

"It's not good to get breakfast. Are you waiting to use bamboo shoots and yam?" Liu Qingshan took out his cell phone and looked at it. "Mr. Guo said he wanted 200 kilograms of bitter bamboo shoots. Well, these are, it's exactly 200 kilograms here."

After moving the bamboo shoots out of the car, Liu Qingshan said again: "The yam is only more than 400 kilograms, and six people will be divided into seventy kilograms each."

"Wait, I'll call Mr. Guo." The fat driver felt that he was unsure of his mind, so he hurried to the house to find the boss.

Guo Hucheng heard that the boy Qingshan had arrived at this moment and was a little surprised: "Why is this boy always so early? Let's go and have a look."

When he arrived at the yard, Guo Hucheng laughed loudly: "Haha, Qingshan, you are so good. In two days, I have really dug so many bitter bamboo shoots and yams?"

"Hehe." Liu Qingshan smiled, "Two days are enough. We have a lot of people. Digging these bitter bamboo shoots and yam is nothing."

"Let me see your goods." Guo Hucheng had already walked behind the car.

Liu Qingshan opened the mouth of the bag, exposed the fresh bitter bamboo shoots and yam from Obito, and said unsatisfiedly: "Mr. Guo, look, they are all fresh."

Guo Hucheng picked up a bamboo shoot and a yam, and held it in his hand, and inexplicably felt a hazy feeling of spring without realizing the dawn.

Spring is here.

The yam is fresh and the bamboo shoots are sweet. Even the soil wrapped in the two is full of the smell of spring.

"Well, it's heavy, it's really fresh." Guo Hucheng looked at the bamboo shoots and yams on the car and sighed, "It's great to live in the mountains. It's the first time I've seen so many wild bitter shoots and wild yams. I guess you'll have to get tired of eating these things in this season."

"That's it." Liu Qingshan said, "Although I'm a little poor in the mountains, bitter bamboo shoots and yams are really everywhere. If you want to eat them, you can find them with some effort."

"It's pretty good. Are you going to send it to others?" Guo Hucheng asked.

"Yes, they all sent me addresses, and I'm going to send them now."

"Okay, how much is it here?" Guo Hucheng looked at the yam and bamboo shoots that had already moved out of the car and asked, "How many kilograms are there in total?"

Liu Qingshan opened the calculator and said, "Two hundred kilograms of bamboo shoots and more than seventy kilograms of yam, just two hundred and twenty kilograms, all of which are fifteen yuan per kilogram, that is 4,050 kilograms, you give it 4,000."

Guo Hucheng smiled and said, "It's really OK. You've bought another 4,000 yuan."

"Mr. Guo, don't laugh at me. Compared to you, this is not even considered as a hair."

"Hahaha, although it's a big truth, your kid's money is easier than ordinary people. Look at those who work in factories. It's only four or five thousand a month. If you can, you'll be 4,000 at once. It's very awesome." Guo Hucheng gave Liu Qingshan a thumbs up.

Liu Qingshan said with a giggle and laughter: "Mr. Guo, did I say that this is yam and bitter bamboo shoots that many people dig together. Do you think I'm the only one with this money, and I think it's too beautiful."

Although Qingshan dug the bitter bamboo shoots by himself, if all the 800 kilograms of bitter bamboo shoots are sold, it will be about 12,000.

It takes 12,000 to earn 12,000 in two days, which is equivalent to earning 6,000 in one day.

Well, it's really awesome.

Although this is nothing compared to rich people like Guo Hucheng, this is something that ordinary mountain people dare not even think about.

After taking the money and leaving Guo Hucheng's house, Liu Qingshan went straight to the next rich man's house at a distance.

These local tyrants all live in the East District, not too far away, and it is quite convenient to deliver.

When he arrived at the second rich man's home, Liu Qingshan was stunned.

Damn, this is the first time I saw someone raise chickens in such a luxurious courtyard.

This yard is very spacious. Although it is not as big as the one in Guo Hucheng's family, it is not much different.

In addition to various bonsai flowers that look unique in shape, there are also small artificial lakes, rockery, and chickens foraging everywhere...

"Mr. Zhu, you are so awesome. You can use such a good yard to raise chickens?" Liu Qingshan looked after the group of chickens, and was shocked.

This is a county town with every inch of land, not in the countryside. Isn’t it too luxurious to raise chickens in such a place?

Zhu always looks like Maitreya Buddha when he smiles: "Haha, what's the matter? Raising some chickens will make you feel more pastoral."

Liu Qingshan nodded: "Well, the small one is hidden in the wild, the big one is hidden in the city. Only those of you are truly hidden masters."

Hearing the young man’s praise, Mr. Zhu laughed even more happily: “Haha, you kid knows so much.”

"Hehe, Mr. Zhu, I'll tell you something."

"What's up?"

"Yes." Liu Qingshan swept the yard and saw that there were many flowers and plants in the yard, no less than Guo Hucheng. He knew that Mr. Zhu was also a man who loved flowers and plants, and said, "That's right, you six of you only ordered about 700 kilograms of bitter bamboo shoots, but I dug 800 kilograms, so, I thought, can you help me get a little more?"

"Haha." Seeing Liu Qingshan blushing slightly and looking a little embarrassed, Mr. Zhu was overjoyed. He really didn't expect that there are such a young man who is prone to blushing these days.

Even in their era, men would not blush easily when they reached this age.

But this kid was fine. As soon as he opened his mouth, his face turned red.

He liked Liu Qingshan more and more, and then laughed, "That's it? What's the problem? No problem. I'll want all the extra bamboo shoots, okay."

Hearing that Mr. Zhu was so happy, Liu Qingshan was overjoyed: "Mr. Zhu, thank you, thank you, thank you."

"What are you grateful for?" Mr. Zhu waved his hand, "Hurry up, help me move it down."

"Hey, okay."

When he moved the bamboo shoots and yam down, collected the money and was about to leave, Liu Qingshan said again: "Mr. Zhu, you seem to like flowers and plants, too."

"Yes." Mr. Zhu smiled, "I feel comfortable looking at these things. Sometimes I feel relaxed and happy when I take care of flowers and plants."

Liu Qingshan nodded: "Yes, I like flowers and plants too, but I think flowers and plants seem to have spirituality, so I like it."

"Oh?" Mr. Zhu asked in an interest, "What flowers and plants have you planted?"

"Yes." Liu Qingshan smiled embarrassedly again, "There are no good varieties. I just dug some cinnabar roots from the mountains, including green backs and red backs."

"Cinnabar root?" Mr. Zhu shook his head, "I don't like cinnabar root very much. I still prefer azaleas, or bougainvillea, rose and other flowers. Although cinnabar root is festive, the flowers are not beautiful enough and not attractive enough."

"Yes." Liu Qingshan grabbed his head and smiled, "I originally wanted to sell you my cinnabar root, but it seems that there is no chance."
To be continued...