"Mushroom?" Zeng Xiaoqian was stunned and looked at Zhao Xiaomin with a serious face. He couldn't help laughing. He had sold a lot of them, but he was still moved. Zhao Xiaomin could remind himself that the relationship was much better than before.

"Yes, and more than that. Rain is soaring, fish in rivers are becoming more and more. Mushrooms and other things on the mountains are all money. You can consider making some sideline business."

"Fish?"

Zeng Xiaoqian was stunned. He really didn't think about fish. But compared with the river, it's very difficult to catch fish in the flood now. And with the knowledge of Zeng Xiaoqian, I'm...