Chapter 40 It’s a way to make a fortune

The old village chief nodded approvingly: "Well, let's go! You are such good children! Your family are all kind-hearted people!"

Qiao Ran said goodbye to the old village chief and walked to Qian Daniu's house with her younger brother.

The Qian family was also preparing to have dinner. At first glance, they only saw a bowl of boiled wild vegetables without oil or salt, without any other vegetables.

Seeing Qiao Ran and Qiao Dong coming over, the Qian family quickly stood up.

"Ranran, Xiaodong, have you eaten? Sit down and have a bowl!"

Daniel's wife couldn't help but feel embarrassed after she finished speaking.

There was only so much food at home, so every meal was prepared in portion sizes. After one person filled a bowl, there was nothing left.

If you want to treat Qiao Ran and the others to a meal, you have to scoop out half of it from their respective bowls.

Qiao Ran saw her embarrassment and said quickly: "Auntie, you're welcome. My family has also prepared rice. I'm here to deliver chicken soup to you."

"Ah? No, no! How can we ask for your chicken soup?"

Qian Daniu and his wife were immediately embarrassed.

Their Shitou's leg was cured by Qiao Ran. Qiao Ran didn't charge a penny and even collected medicine for Shitou and gave him acupuncture for free.

Their family hadn't had time to repay her, so how could they have the nerve to accept the chicken soup she sent them now?

On this escape route, in the wilderness, it is not easy to get a little bit of meat and fish.

Qiao Ran also managed to catch a pheasant. Their family still had more than a dozen people eating, so why did they send chicken soup to the Qian family?

"Ran Ran, we can't have this chicken soup. We appreciate your kindness. You can take it home and eat it yourself!"

Daniel's wife waved her hands repeatedly, asking Qiao Ran to quickly take the chicken soup back.

However, Qiao Ran walked straight over and poured the chicken soup in the bowl directly into the Qian family's large bowl containing only a handful of boiled wild vegetables.

"Oh, Ranran, you..."

The rich wife was so anxious that the chicken soup was poured into her vegetable bowl. How could she return it?

"Auntie, don't be polite. Shitou's leg injury needs to be replenished with something good. As for this chicken soup, you can pay it back after you settle down and your family has the conditions. There is no rush."

"This... this... Ranran, thank you, you are such a good person! Our whole family will remember your great kindness to our family, and we will definitely repay you well in the future!"

"It's nothing, don't take it to heart. Auntie, hurry up and eat, we will go back first!"

When Qiao Ran and Qiao Dong returned, the whole family was still waiting for them.

Seeing that they were back, everyone picked up their bowls and started eating.

The fragrant fragrant rice paired with fragrant vegetables and soup made them eager to eat and couldn't wait.

Everyone is particularly interested in the rich aroma of shiitake mushrooms, which are so delicious!

Qiao Erhe put a piece of shiitake mushroom into his mouth, chewed it twice carefully, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Well, this fragrant mushroom smells good and tastes delicious! It's smooth, and when you bite it, the aroma mixed with chicken soup fills your entire mouth. It's more delicious than the mushrooms we have eaten before."

Everyone also nodded. Not only were the mushrooms very fragrant, but the whole pot of chicken soup had a strong aroma. When they drank it in their mouths, they felt it was extremely delicious. It was a delicacy they had never tasted before.

Qiao Dong picked up a piece of fungus, put it in his mouth and chewed it a few times. He also praised: "This fungus is also delicious, refreshing and crunchy. It feels so novel."

Qiao Ran was also curious: "Have you never eaten mushrooms and fungus before?"

Chen Huiniang shook her head: "I haven't eaten it before. Everyone says that things growing on wood are poisonous and should not be eaten. In the past, someone picked them and ate them, and they died of poisoning."

Mrs. Qiao also said: "There are many fungi growing on the wood, and we can't tell which ones are edible and which ones are not. Even for mushrooms on the ground, we only dare to pick those kinds of straw mushrooms that everyone knows." Mushrooms and the like, other people who don’t know them dare not pick them and eat them. Some people accidentally pick other mushrooms and eat them, and they are poisoned. Most people don’t dare to go up the mountain to pick mushrooms, let alone those that look ugly. Fungus."

Qiao Ran was moved after hearing this. It seemed that the consumption of mushrooms and fungus had not been popular here, let alone their cultivation.

In this era, except for grains, vegetables, and some commonly eaten fruits, people picked everything else directly from the mountains without anyone planting it.

Qiao Ran thought that if she settled down in the future and if conditions allowed, she could lead everyone to grow mushrooms and fungus for sale, which would be a way to make a fortune.

Maybe you can open a small restaurant to promote these ingredients that are not popular in this era, and promote the things you grow.

The mushrooms are so fragrant that as long as you make a pot of chicken soup and place it in front of the store, the aroma will make the whole street cry.

As long as it is proven that the mushrooms are non-toxic, restaurants will definitely be happy to accept them, and wealthy families will definitely be willing to buy them back for cooking.

There is also black fungus. If its many nutritional values ​​are popularized, there will be no need to worry about no one buying it.

Qiao Ran thought silently in her heart and secretly wrote down this road to wealth.

The Qiao family members all ate this delicious dinner with great satisfaction. The food was enough, and everyone ate freely.

Not far away, the Qiao Dewang family's eyes seemed to be quenched with poison.

They were all filled with hatred when they saw that fool Qiao Ran gave delicious food to outsiders but did not give it to them.

Unfortunately, they were taught a lesson by the old village chief last time, and they no longer dared to come to Da Fang to cause trouble, for fear of being kicked out of the escape team by the old village chief.

People in Chenjiacun were farther away, but they could still smell this strong fragrance.

As usual, Old Mrs. Chen was scolding Chen Huiniang and a few kids as white-eyed wolves, but she knew that coming to the door was asking for trouble, so she could only scold them to satisfy her needs.

I thought the meal would be finished peacefully.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Dewang's little grandson Goudaner smelled the smell of mushroom and chicken soup coming over, and then looked at the bowl of green wild vegetables boiled in clear water on the dining table built with a few bricks and a wooden board. After frantically swallowing countless times, I finally couldn't restrain my restless greed and burst out!

He threw away the rice bowl he had only eaten two mouthfuls of, sat down on the ground and started crying loudly, crying and howling: "I don't want to eat wild vegetables! I want to eat meat! I want to eat chicken! I want to drink chicken soup! I don't want it." Eat wild vegetables!..."

At eight years old, he is already as strong as a calf. A child of this age should be sensible and sensible, and should also feel ashamed.

But Qiao Dewang's family doted on their youngest grandson to no end. They gave him whatever he asked for. Except for the stars and the moon, if he wanted anything else, the whole family would try their best to satisfy him.

So much so that a good and strong child was pampered and turned into a useless person who could reach out his hands for clothes and open his mouth for food. He could not even let him walk by himself when he was running away.

However, the family still thinks this is natural.