Chapter 34 Grandma Wu wants to calculate her daughter's marriage

The Wu family picked three bags of loquats, a bag of bayberries, a bag of lychees, a bag of cherries, and a small bag of strawberries. They wanted to pick other fruits as there were so many kinds of fruits on the mountain. However, their physical strength and time were limited so they could only pick so much.

Xiao Lin filled the bag from Moulanzhijia by herself, which contained not only loquats but also some other fruits.

Each of them had an expression of unsatisfied desire on their face, waiting to be weighed.

Yang Fan gave them a price based on 61 kilograms. All the fruits of the Wu family weighed a total of 32 kilograms. Xiao Lin's bag of fruits from the Lan family weighed nearly 6 kilograms.

The Wu family's 1920 kilograms of fruit cost 1800 yuan, and because they picked the fruit themselves, Yang Fan only charged them yuan.

For Xiao Lin's portion, Yang Fan charged her only 300 yuan for five kilograms. Seeing that there was still some space in her bag, he asked her to fill it up with the loquat tree in the yard.

Xiao Lin was very happy, "Thank you, Boss Yang!"

There is enough space in her bag to hold at least a pound of loquats.

Boss Yang is so generous, giving away so many loquats just as he asked!
The Wu family also praised Yang Fan for his generosity, but Aunt Zhang and Grandma Xu looked distressed. It was such a large amount of money, and he just gave it away like that.

After the fruits have been weighed, they can freely taste the fruits they brought.

Xiao Lin is young and strong. She ran all over the mountains and fields by herself. She picked many kinds of fruits in her bag, including loquat, cherry, bayberry, peach, jujube, plum, and even a dragon fruit.

She picked any ripe fruit she saw.

There was a faucet in Yang Fan's yard. They washed the fruits with the water and ate them directly. Every one of them was delicious and they praised it again and again.

Looking at their excited and happy expressions, Yang Fan smiled slightly. How could the fruits grown by spiritual energy not be delicious?

After eating the fruit, they finally talked about the important matter for which they came to see her.

Wu Zhenghao and Yang Fan said, "Boss Yang, I want to buy more loquats from you."

Yang Fan asked him, "How much do you want?"

Wu Zhenghao said: "I want them all."

He explained his situation to her.

Wu Zhenghao is a senior Chinese medicine doctor, and his father Wu Bohan is a national doctor.

The Wu family owns a traditional Chinese medicine hospital, and the director is Wu Zhenghao.

His family's traditional Chinese medicine hospital already has some Chinese patent medicines produced by itself for sale on the market, and he wants to buy all of Yang Fan's loquats to make loquat paste for sale.

Moreover, it’s not just the loquats that are good at her place. He’s seen all the other fruits, and they’re all of very good quality.

Other fruits like pears, apples, strawberries, watermelons, cherries, lemons, grapes, lychees, etc. have medicinal value.

Wu Zhenghao changed his words, "I want to discuss a long-term cooperation with you. I want to buy all the fruits you produce."

Yang Fan shook his head, "No."

Rather than mixing all these fruits with other things and turning them into medicines through technological means, she would rather people eat them in their most original state.

After all, this is the best way to absorb the spiritual energy inside. If it is made into medicine, the effect of the fruit will be greatly reduced.

If he just wanted to buy some to take back for medicine, she would agree, but Wu Zhenghao wanted to take all her fruits, which was not acceptable.

Wu Zhenghao was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect her to reject him so directly.

He asked, "Do you already have a partner?"

Yang Fan shook his head, "I don't have any partners, but I won't sell all my fruits to you to make medicine."

"If my fruit is made into medicine, its effect will be greatly reduced."

"But if you insist, I can sell you some of it."

Wu Zhenghao was puzzled. "But these fruits are ripe. If they can't be sold in the short term, they will all go bad. Not only will it be a waste, but you will also lose money." Fruits will go bad in the fields if they are not sold quickly once they are ripe.

Yang Fan said calmly, "You don't have to worry about that. I have my own sales channels."

Wu Bohan, who had been silent on the side, said, "Boss Yang, do you also know medical skills?"

Those gentle eyes, yet sharp with time, stared at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan looked back at him with a calm expression, "I don't know any medical skills."

She had no talent in medicine. When she was still in Sanqing Palace, her fellow disciples and even the new disciples had already learned how to make pills and medicines, but she couldn't even tell the difference between herbs.

She was often punished by her master for misidentifying herbs. Over time, the master realized that she only had a talent for fortune-telling and drawing talismans, and had no talent for studying medicine at all, so he simply gave up on letting her learn medicine.

Although she doesn't know medical skills, she knows about spiritual fruits.

The skin and flesh of the spiritual fruit all carry spiritual energy. If they are used to make medicine, not only will the utilization rate of the fruit be low, but other chemicals will be added into the process, which will greatly reduce the spiritual energy of the fruit.

The effect is far worse than eating the fruit directly.

“I don’t know medical skills, but I know the fruits I sow.”

Since she said so, Wu Bohan and his son didn't say much.

She said that loquat paste is not as effective as loquat itself. They will go back and verify this.

Grandma Wu came over and said, "Master, I heard that you can tell fortunes. I want to ask you to tell my fortune."

Aunt Zhang was confused. Master Yang? Fortune telling?
But when Grandma Xu heard this, she became excited.

"Yang Fan is amazing. Her calculations are very accurate, and the talismans she draws are also very useful!"

She recounted the story of her grandson Li Kangping in vivid detail.

"If it weren't for Yang Fan, my grandson would be finished."

"Master Yang is so awesome!" Grandma Wu looked at Yang Fan with even more trust.

Wu Zhenghao: ...It really looks like a babysitter.

Xiao Lin, who was picking loquats in the back, came over and said, "I want to ask the master for help, too."

Wu Zhenghao: I said she came to Yang Fan for fortune-telling.

"Aren't you Yang Fan's friend?" Grandma Xu looked surprised.

Xiao Lin smiled embarrassedly, she didn't mean to lie to her.

"Sure, I'll charge you one thousand yuan per divination."

Yang Fan's eyes fell on Grandma Wu, "You want to calculate your daughter's marriage, right?"

Amazing! She hasn't even said what she wants to be!

Grandma Wu nodded excitedly and quickly took out photos of her daughter and future son-in-law and their birth dates from her pocket and handed them to Yang Fan.

"Master, can you help me calculate whether my daughter and her boyfriend are suitable for each other?"

"They are getting married soon, but I always feel uneasy."

Wu Zhenghao was surprised for a second by what his mother had prepared, and it was quite complete.

Grandma Wu had consulted a fortune teller before, so she naturally knew what materials were needed for fortune telling.

Wu Bohan looked at Yang Fan curiously. How did she calculate it?