Ye Muyu patted the back of her hand.
She sat under the umbrella. Soon, the weather became hotter and hotter. The sun shone high in the sky, and more and more people came in from the city gate.
Ye Muyu stood up and instructed Chunqin to promote the sour plum juice.
"It's a sweet and sour sour plum juice. Two copper coins for a bowl. It's good for thirst. Cool it in the well and it will taste even better."
Slowly, people came to buy it.
Two copper coins were not a lot, and it was plum season now.
Although many trees in Lin County had been cut down, the fruit trees were still preserved. The reason was simple. Those trees could not be sold for much unless they were used as firewood. However, firewood was cheap, so cutting down the trees would also make a loss. Naturally, many fruits were actually available.
However, no one knew how to plant it or exterminate the insects. Naturally, not many people planted them.
