The economic conditions of the residents in the town are much better than those in their villages. What's wrong with spending 20 cents on a catty of wild vegetables?

Jiang Xiao now big idea, Jiang Songhai simply said that she could not, hesitated for a moment and agreed.

"I'll come back tomorrow afternoon."

Jiang Xiao just wanted to answer, but his brain suddenly had an idea and immediately pulled Jiang Songhai.

"Grandfather, do you think the Tianxiang green in the mountain is different from that in our village?"

"Well, the mountains are full of water." Jiang Songhai nodded. Don't say, these wild vegetables in the village don't have much attraction, but in front of you, when you look at the tender shoots, you will think of the aroma of frying, and your saliva will come out.

He added, "that's why my grandfather told you that there are treasures on Baigu mountain, even wild vegetables grow well."

"Well, let's pinch a few more catties. When we go back, we'll send some mushrooms to my uncle. We'll also pick up some good ones and send them to him."

Jiang Songhai looks at Jiang Xiao in surprise. Before listening to her words, as if to break the relationship with the ginger family, why suddenly think of filial piety?

For the people of the old Jiang family, where does Jiang Xiao come from?

She just felt that Jiang Songhai had stopped Jiang Songhai from sending rabbits. She was afraid that his grandfather would feel a little sad. Besides, this time they went up the mountain and gained a lot. If he didn't let him give something to Lao Jiang's family, he would inevitably feel guilty and guilty.

Don't underestimate these guilty feelings. They accumulate a lot. In case the Jiang family wants to ask for something from them, Jiang Songhai will be embarrassed to refuse.

She might as well take the initiative to send something now.

The virtues of those people in Lao Jiang's family, she knew that these things could not be exchanged for a good word from them.

If they really continue to die, she will take the opportunity to provoke a few words, grandfather will see their faces. In the future, he may not be willing to send them again.

So these things are worth giving away.

Where does Jiang Songhai know Jiang Xiaoxin's winding?

He was pleased to hear her.

"My little girl, you must be happy." He touched Jiang Xiao's head and took a sack to pinch the buds.

It's getting late. Move faster.

At the same time, Jiang Xiaoqi is flying around. But all the buds she pinched were thrown into the space.

This is her main purpose.

She also wants to save something that can be exchanged and sell it in the town at the weekend.

If the family economy is to be raised, her personal small Treasury will also be established!

Painting is a money burning subject. She doesn't want to put all the financial pressure on her grandfather. Besides, she had to take her grandparents out of the mountain village to buy a house in the city.

She pinched the tender buds very fast. When Jiang Songhai pinched four or five Jin buds, she had already piled up a small pile in her space.

Fortunately, there are at least a hundred trees in this Tianxiang green bush. Now it is spring again, and there are many tender shoots.

Jiang Songhai put those shoots into sacks.

When they turn to hide rabbit again, the sun is about to set.

The three rabbits are still well hidden there.

"Grandfather, put the rabbit under it."

Jiang Xiao is afraid to be found by the villagers, and quickly reminds him.

Jiang Songhai naturally listened to her.

Three rabbits were put into his basket, covered with a small layer of herbs, and the other herbs were packed in sacks, which he could carry.

"Go, go down the mountain quickly. It's more dangerous in the mountain later."

Jiang Songhai couldn't help laughing. Today's harvest is big enough. I'll deal with these things well tomorrow. I'll definitely change a lot of money at the fair the day after tomorrow.

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