Chapter 85： be quiet (1/2)

Chapter 85 Keep a low profile

Murong Zhe said in surprise, "Take it and sell it?"

These cherries taste good, they will definitely sell, but…

"Aran, I'm busy at home now, and your third brother's foot is hurt again. No one can help you. It's too dangerous for you to be alone."

No wonder A Ran begged him to teach her to read the scales that night. It turned out that she already had an idea in her mind.

Murong Lingran said calmly: "Father, my health has improved a lot, and I have no problems at all. Compared with the days in Saiyuan Mansion, this little bit of hard work is nothing at all."

"No, I'm not worried."

Murong Lingran hesitated for a moment, "Father, are you worried that you won't be able to explain to the villagers?"

Murong Zhe froze for a moment, but he didn't expect his daughter to see through, so he nodded, "That's right."

The people in the village are not having a good time now. This cherry looks like it can be sold for money. If they know about it, but they don't tell the people in the village, it's really a little embarrassing for their family to make money.

"Father, everything on the mountain is unowned. In fact, this is similar in nature to collecting herbs. Anyone who finds it can sell it. It's just that I find it first."

Murong Zhe frowned, saying that was reasonable, but he still felt uneasy in his conscience.

Especially for Uncle Zhuang, Uncle Zhuang has helped him so much. If there is an opportunity to improve his life, it is still as simple as selling cherries, but he is carrying him, his heart will feel guilty, and he always feels that he has failed Uncle Zhuang for his goodness.

Seeing that Dad was still hesitating, Murong Lingran sighed silently, because she underestimated Dad's integrity, so she could only half-truth: "Father, let's be honest, this cherry was given to me by the old fairy. As for where I picked it, I can't reveal it for the time being, it has nothing to do with Wumingshan anyway."