Tong Xiaoqi is fourteen years old, but he is actually less than fourteen years old. She can't use him hard, and this is also a knife to kill chickens. Moreover, the boy followed her step by step, and would definitely not agree to go up the mountain alone.

Uncle Wang knew that Mingjing would not ask for money if he didn't collect money, so he said: "Cheng, let's burn more when we go back." ”

Mingjing said: "Please tell the others again, no matter how much it burns, I want it here." Go back, uncle, you help me send me to the inn. "It's a lot cheaper to buy charcoal in the countryside than in the city. She asked Brother Zhao to talk to the shopkeeper Zhong when he went back tomorrow, so that he didn't have to buy it.

"Okay, no problem."

The news that Mingjing was going to buy a large amount of charcoal spread, and Zhao Wei knew that he said, "If there is more, go back and send some to the medicine field." ”

Mingjing nodded, "I'm sure I'm going to give it to them." "The money she gives Ye Laosan every month does not include heating expenses.

"It's not that Ye is in charge of them, I'm saying that some medicinal herbs like a high temperature environment, which can promote growth and improve the harvest. If charcoal is not expensive. ”

"It shouldn't be too expensive, the tree is ready-made, so it costs labor." Mingjing didn't ask Uncle Wang about the price, but he definitely wouldn't cheat her.

"That's it, then let's try it this year."

"Brother Zhao, where are the medicinal herbs ......?"

Zhao Wei said: "Well, don't worry. It's been just a few days. "He was negotiating terms with a big pharmacy, his treatment and the price of these medicinal materials. Before, he had already taken some samples of medicinal herbs and showed them and offered a price. Now it's up to who can afford it.

Mingjing saw that he was quite sure and didn't ask anymore. It's really an inn where you have to spend money everywhere these days. The workshop has basically stopped working, otherwise Zhao Yuankan would not have had time to burn charcoal on the mountain.

Sure enough, a few days later, the people from Baohetang in the city came to collect medicinal herbs. Mingjing gave Zhao Jing full authority to negotiate, even if he took someone to the workshop to pick up the goods, he only let Zhao Wei go. Zhao Wei took the key to the warehouse, and also called Zhao Yuankan to help temporarily. After all, he was staring at the workshop, and he knew best what he was doing.

When they went out, Mingjing breathed a sigh of relief. The medicinal materials are sold and the money is in the bag, so that she can have a good year with peace of mind.

Half an hour later, Zhao Wei came back and handed Ming Jing a silver ticket. He told people to ask for silver tickets, otherwise the silver would be too conspicuous.

"Well, and the broken silver."

Mingjing accepted the silver ticket and broken silver, took the abacus and pulled it for a while, and then said: "Brother Zhao, this is more than picking it down and selling it with a little processing, and you get 30% more profit." I have already cut down the labor of the small workshop. ”

"Zhao Yuankan, that kid kept asking, do you need them after asking? This kid is really awake. ”

Mingjing smiled, "Since it proves that you can earn more, you must continue to concoct it like this." Those guys also spent a lot of money on their purchases. Well, there's still a month to go for the New Year. Let's share this year's dividends. ”

"Aren't you using money at the inn?"

"I gave the shopkeeper fifty taels, and the money to buy it was also replenished to him. Turning back to the furniture workshop, there were fifteen taels, and the remaining silver, other bed items, and some small east and west were enough. I still have twenty taels on me, and my father's medicine money is all bookkeeping. Now that the herbs have been sold, I don't have any pressure. Today, she got more than 30 taels of silver, and her heart was completely steady.