Mei Yixuan didn't wait long in the lobby before he saw the shopkeeper walk in with a smile, holding a heavy money bag in his hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

She raised her eyebrows, as if she knew what the shopkeeper was going to do next, and smiled slightly. Well, this shopkeeper is quite shrewd, I'm afraid I'm going to have to sign a contract next. Only in this way can they be steadfast in their hearts and know their own details.

Shrewdness is shrewdness, do they look like idiots? They can know if they want to know? Is their disguise really such a failure? Mei Yixuan is confident in his disguise technique, mainly because the potion he concocts can change his skin color, and it is not so easy to debunk it. In order to be realistic, her neck and arms are smeared, which should not make people suspicious so quickly.

Maybe I'm thinking too much, and the other party is probably just trying to tie himself up. It just so happened that he needed to be tied up and be able to sell the cistanche in the space. She thought about it carefully, and felt that she had not revealed any flaws, so she stood there without humility or arrogance, waiting for the shopkeeper to speak.

Zhou Bochen put the heavy money bag on the counter, and smiled flatteringly at Mei Yixuan: "Little boy, you may not know me, the contemptible person is the shopkeeper of the Rejuvenation Hall, surnamed Zhou, and his name is Bochen." That's the case, the contemptible man just discussed with the owner, we want to sign a contract with you, and in the future, if you have this big cloud, you will sell it all to us, do you think it's good? Don't worry, as long as you agree, we won't treat you badly in terms of price, and we will add another 1,000 taels on top of this, what do you think?"

Mei Yixuan secretly read the name again, well, Cistanche's nickname is this name. I didn't expect that ancient doctors could also know the medicinal properties of Cistanche, so I didn't have to explain the efficacy of Cistanche by myself.

At this time, when he heard that Zhou Bochen had added another thousand taels on the original basis, he was surprised, but he hesitated for a moment, and said in embarrassment: "This ・・・・・・ can be, but this son has made his own decisions without the consent of the elders in the family, and I am afraid that it will be ・・・・・・ then."

Zhou Bochen always paid attention to Mei Yixuan's reaction, and when he saw him react like this, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said with a smile: "Little boy, if you find a good way out for the medicinal materials, Ling Zun will not only not embarrass you, but on the contrary, everyone will definitely praise your behavior." Zhou assures you that the price given by Huichun Hall is definitely the highest price in Kyoto. In addition, the reputation of Reijodo in Kyoto is well known to all ages, and it does not deceive patients and patients, and treats suppliers with sincerity. In the future, the trade of medicinal materials will never deceive you, and I will not talk about it. Signing a contract will only benefit you immensely, and you will never regret it・・・・・・"

Mei Yixuan couldn't help but have a headache when he listened to Zhou Bochen talking about the benefits of signing a contract. Hurriedly interrupted him: "Okay, okay, shopkeeper Zhou, this son believes in you, and this son will sign it." “

Zhou Bochen was secretly proud, but laughed and said: "Haha・・・・・・ little boy, don't bother Zhou, you can order a little money first, and the signing of the contract is easy to say." As he spoke, he handed the money bag to Mei Yixuan with his left hand.

Mei Yixuan didn't put it away without counting, although she knew that the other party would not deceive her, she still counted it carefully on the counter, until it was confirmed that it was indeed 12,000 taels, and then she put the money bag in her arms and actually threw it into the space.

Zhou Bochen nodded secretly, and couldn't help but glance at Mei Yixuan in his heart.

In business, in terms of money, they are brothers and settle accounts, not to mention that they are strangers to each other? If Mei Yixuan puts it away without counting, then this young man is a conceited person, and it is inevitable that there will be omissions in future transactions, which makes people worry about their hearts and are not steady.

After all, although they signed a contract, they didn't know the details of each other, and who knew whether the name and address he left was true or false? Although this matter was a trivial matter, it showed a person's temperament, and he felt a little more steady.

Signing the contract is just a formality, if the news of Da Yun in the Huichun Hall spreads, knowing the value of Da Yun, he believes that other medical halls will definitely use all means to dig up the supply of goods, which is why the price increased after he asked the master.

Seeing Mei Yixuan put away the money bag, Zhou Bochen stretched out his arm and pointed in the direction of the backyard, and said respectfully: "Little boy, please inside!"

Mei Yixuan knew that signing a contract was not only important but also confidential, and it was impossible to be in this lobby where people came and went. Just now when he was selling Cistanche, Zhou Bochen sent his men to keep an eye on the surroundings, and no one in the lobby came to see a doctor or buy medicine, but no one paid attention to the transactions between them.

Mei Yixuan appreciated Zhou Bochen's caution very much, and also had confidence in future transactions.

The two walked into the backyard and went straight to the second floor.

Mei Yixuan looked at the masters drying the medicinal herbs in the courtyard, sniffed the various smells of the herbs, shook his head, and followed behind Zhou Bochen.

The previous guards and servants were gone at the door of the second floor, and the two of them came to the room on the east side of the south of the second floor unimpeded.

This room is the same as Murong Hong's room, luxuriously decorated, with tables, chairs, furniture, and even pen, ink, paper, and inkstones. The pen, ink, paper, and inkstone have been placed on the desk, and even the ink has been polished, exuding a good smell of ink.

Zhou Bochen pointed to a chair and politely conceded: "Little boy, please sit down first." ”

Mei Yixuan looked at the room and didn't sit down, but asked strangely: "Shopkeeper Zhou, shouldn't there be an intermediary to sign the contract?

Mei Yixuan knew that she was alone, and she was afraid that the other party would deceive her. After all, such a big medical hall has no backstage in Kyoto, and I don't believe it if she is killed. If she brings the goods in the future, and the other party treacherously does not give money for medicine, she has nowhere to reason. Therefore, signing a contract is not only needed by the other party, but also by her.

As soon as Mei Yixuan's words fell, before Zhou Bochen could speak, a hearty man's voice came from the door: "This little brother, how about this son come to be this middle-aged person?"

With the words, two handsome and long-standing sons came in from outside.

The first one was the talking son, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, a face like a crown of jade, a pair of beautiful eyes looking forward to Shenfei, and looking at Mei Yixuan with a smile.

The other is about seventeen or eighteen years old, tall, calm and introverted, with a pair of deep dark eyes calm and indifferent, thin lips pursed, a gentle and faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and a faint sense of dignity between his eyebrows.

Mei Yixuan took a look and learned that the identity of the man behind him should be more noble. Although he didn't speak, she was sensitive to Zhou Bochen and the younger son, and treated him with some respect. It wasn't obvious, but it made her aware of it. (To be continued.) )