I transmigrated into a farming novel and started with a campervan.

In the morning, when Wang Dashan was about to leave, Wang Yiyi went with him.

Her family had always doted on her, so Li didn't say anything, but just packed a few more cakes: "If you don't like them, I'll have your dad buy you steamed buns."

Pheasants can be sold in town, but to get a good price for Solomon's Seal, you have to go to the city.

This time, Wang Dashan didn't travel with anyone, only bringing Wang Yiyi with him.

Once in the city, we went straight to the largest pharmacy, Huichuntang.

The doctor at Huichuntang was honest and didn't haggle too much. He gave them a total of five taels of silver, including the Pinellia ternata.

"Father, I want to wander around." Wang Yiyi was still preoccupied with other matters, and now that she knew how much silver Huangjing could sell for, she couldn't wait to go.

After thinking for a moment, Wang Dashan realized that the pheasants had to be sold at a place that specialized in selling livestock, and that place was dirty and chaotic, so he agreed.

He pulled out a hundred coins from his pocket: "This is your reward. Take it and buy something you like."

Wang Yi took the money and headed straight for the weapons shop he had visited before.

She wanted to come and ask yesterday, but she hadn't found a suitable opportunity.

As soon as she entered, the shop owner recognized her and greeted her warmly: "Young friend, do you have some new treasures to discover today?"

That dagger sold for a full ten taels of silver, and now he looks at Wang Yiyi like he's a god of wealth.

Seeing his attitude, Wang Yiyi guessed most of what had happened, but still couldn't believe it, so she asked softly, "It's sold?"

The shop owner chuckled twice: "Oh my, it sold out that very day! The customer said she'd buy it again if she wanted more."

Wang Yiyi clutched her chest, pressing down on her wildly beating heart, and asked casually, "Oh? They certainly know their stuff. Such a grand gesture, it must be one of those military officers."

The shop owner shook his head: "Those military officers wouldn't even look at my little shop. It's a young lady."

Finally, he added, "Judging from their accent, they're from out of town."

He regretted speaking so quickly and giving the buyer such detailed information; what would he, as the middleman, earn then?

girl?

Although the moonlight was dim that night and she couldn't see the man's face clearly, he was a real man.

The man dared not admit it, probably because there were too many people around and he was afraid of revealing his identity.

Wang Yiyi's wildly beating heart completely lost control.

She is not alone in this world; she has companions!

She couldn't stand still for a moment longer; she wanted to find that person immediately.

Seeing her ever-changing expression, the shop owner was somewhat frightened and cautiously asked, "Is something wrong?"

Wang Yiyi burst into laughter: "No, thank you, boss. You're truly my lucky star."

After saying that, he yelled and jumped out the door like a monkey.

The shop owner was startled. He couldn't believe that his family's heirloom was being sold. He thought the owner had gone mad.

He shook his head. Young people just can't handle setbacks.

Wang Yi ran around the street twice and calmed down.

She didn't know why the man wasn't telling the truth, and she had to ask him herself, but how could she get to the military camp?

As she pondered, she wandered aimlessly through the streets, not knowing where she had ended up.

Wang Dashan came running up, panting, saying, "Where have you been? I've been looking for you for ages. We should go back."

Wang Yi looked up and realized she was already outside the main street. She apologized to Wang Dashan, "I accidentally wandered here."

Wang Dashan said seriously, "Don't stray from the main street in the future; there are paparazzi on the street."

After Wang Yiyi reassured him repeatedly, Wang Dashan's expression softened a little: "It's getting late, let's hurry back."

On the way, Wang Yi casually asked, "Dad, we were rescued by soldiers both times. Which army are they from? Shouldn't we thank them?"

Wang Dashan patted her head and smiled: "Silly child, they should all be General Xie's men. He is strict in disciplining his troops and never takes a single needle or thread from the common people. We can just remember this kindness in our hearts."

Wang Yiyi was somewhat disappointed; it seemed that she wouldn't be able to enter the military camp anytime soon.

The journey back was smooth, and the two arrived home before sunset.

Li and Daya have returned from the mountain and are busy in the kitchen.

Li handed over the kitchen work to Daya, wiped her hands, and came out: "How did today go?"

Wang Dashan took the basket off his back with a big smile: "I traded the pheasant for two chicks. They'll start laying eggs after a while. I also bought salt and oil."

He then took out a handful of loose silver from his pocket and handed it to Li: "This is the money from selling the herbs."

Mrs. Li counted it; it amounted to four taels and seven hundred coins. She was surprised: "These herbs are so valuable?"

Wang Dashan nodded: "This Polygonatum is old enough. The people from Huichuntang said that we can sell any medicinal herbs we dig up there in the future."

Li's eyes crinkled with laughter: "Now I'm not afraid anymore."

He then handed each child one hundred coins: "This money is what you earned. I'll save the rest for your eldest sister's dowry."

Wang Yiyi didn't take it: "Dad already gave it to me."

Li feigned anger: "Well, Wang Dashan, you've been secretly spending the family money behind my back now."

Er Ya held the money, looking regretful: "What a pity, we didn't find anything on the mountain today."

Li rolled her eyes at her: "Where would you find so many good things? You'd be picking them up every day."

Wang Yiyi wasn't surprised by this. Under normal circumstances, you can only find the same items once on this mountain. If you're lucky enough, you should be able to find a ginseng root.

It seems she'll have to find other ways to continue making a fortune.

That evening, Li made bean rice. Wang Yi took a bite and was shocked. To be honest, the beans had died in vain.

Soybeans can be used to make tofu, bean curd sheets, dried bean curd sheets, and so on. There are so many ways to eat them, so why do you just boil them directly? They become hard and tough, and you can't even bite into them. Plus, they have a raw bean smell.

She couldn't help but ask, "Mother, why don't you make this into tofu?"

"My goodness, you've got quite the nerve," Li teased.

Wang Yiyi was a little confused; why was he talking so big?

Seemingly noticing her confusion, Daya explained, "Tofu is only sold in the city. I heard that it's very difficult to make, and only wealthy families can afford it."

"Then why are you planting beans?" Wang Yiyi asked, puzzled.

"Sell them! Rich people's horses and donkeys all eat beans." Big Head looked at Wang Yiyi as if she were an idiot.

It's not Wang Yiyi's fault at all; the original owner had never eaten bean rice in her memory, so she didn't realize it for a moment.

"How many beans do we have left?" Wang Yiyi asked.

Li thought for a moment and said, "There are still three or four catties left. These were hidden in the kitchen and were not discovered until this morning. I cooked two catties of them."

Wang Yiyi became excited: "How about we make tofu and sell it?"

Heaven didn't abandon her; it finally found her a way to make money.