"What do you mean?" Qingge hugged the silver of the white flowers and blinked. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The purpose of this westward trip is not to bring the goods of Qingqiu to the Western Regions for resale, but to bring the treasures of the Western Regions to Qingqiu." Rong Che pointed to the large sheepskin package.

It turned out that the two hundred taels were just hors d'oeuvres, and the main meal hadn't been served yet. Will she save enough money after this vote?

"How much money do those things make?" Qingge swallowed and asked.

Rong Che looked at her appearance as a wealth fan and smiled, "It depends on how to sell it." ”

Tall camels snorted in the courtyard and slowly graze. The three people in the room were so busy that they landed on the ground. Rong Che Xiaoyi took out the herbs of unknown varieties and the fur, bones, and teeth of unknown animals from his bag. Qingge's expectant little eyes gradually dimmed. Can these things be worth?

"What are they?" Qingge couldn't help but ask.

Rong Che paused, "A tonic for physical fitness." ”

Qingge continued to ask, and Rong Che prevaricated very vaguely.

There was a problem, her intuition told her. Why did Rong Che hide these unknown medicinal herbs and be reluctant to tell her? Qingge touched his chin and looked at him with strange eyes.

Everything is put into storage, and tomorrow you can make a big deal.

Longyang Market, the largest wandering market in Beijing. The merchants here are not fixed, most of them are foreign traveling merchants, who will leave after selling and come back after a while. It's very simple to enter the market to do business, pay a stall fee of one or two silver every day, and you can find a place to set up your own stall.

Early in the morning, the three men led the tall camel and entered the bazaar under the curious gaze of everyone, occupying an excellent position.

Ping'er looked around, the one on the left selling dog skin plasters, the one on the right pedicure, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot: "Master, don't we have a store, why do you come here to sell it?" ”

He gave him a pop chestnut lightly: "You don't look at what our store sells." Who would buy an aphrodisiac when they go to buy a book? Of course, it should be sold in such a crowded place. ”

Rong Che was carefully taking out a tiger bone from his backpack, and when he heard this, his hand shook, he almost didn't hold it, and he gritted his teeth and said, "This is not an aphrodisiac." ”

Qingge's old face turned red, it turned out that his brain was overdone.

Thinking about it, Rong Che was dressed in a cyan robe, with a slender figure, and a ghostly mask on his face, how could he sell aphrodisiacs without discipline.

"Then why are you so secretive that you don't want to elaborate?" Qingge blinked wide. It was Rong Che's suspicious attitude that made her misunderstood, and she really can't be blamed for this.

Rong Che was speechless, and both of them waited for his answer for a while. His words came to his lips and he swallowed them back. He was warned not to tell where these things came from.

"If you don't tell me what the specific effects of these drugs are, how can we sell them?" Light song spread your hands.

"These are the best healing elixirs." Rong Che fooled again. Selling these things is inherently nonsense. The person who sells it doesn't know what it is, and it is estimated that the person who buys it will not really know it. Rong Che looked at the herb lying on the velvet cloth, and his heart kept dripping blood.

With a slight sigh, he walked out of the stall holding the gray herb.

"Where are you going?" Qingge asked.

"Sold this medicine on the spot." Rong Che replied.

Consignment, which is also a unique way of buying and selling in Longyang Bazaar. Merchants can put their treasures on the organizer's auction platform for auction. The organizer charges a certain commission. This is not only a means of publicity, but also can get a higher price. Of course, the premise is that this thing must be rare and precious enough.

Qingge watched Rong Che leave with melancholy eyes, she was not optimistic about her own grass. This little broken grass doesn't even have a decent box, a few dry leaves, Rong Che won't just pick a grass to fool people, right?

"Ding......" sound. The market opened, and the crowds slowly filled the streets. In front of Qingge's booth, it was very deserted.

“……”

"Rong Che, should we also sell like them?" Qingge asked tentatively.

"Me?" The roots of his ears were red again.

Qingge nodded seriously, "I am a eunuch and a eunuch, and it is easy to provoke right and wrong when people see it." ”

Rong Che: "......"

"This big brother, do you want to take a look, our medicinal herbs?" Rong Che struggled for a long time and held back this sentence.

"Ahh......h

Rong Che, who wears a strange patterned mask, looks like a big brother of the Jianghu sect, and the image of a small vendor setting up a stall is too far away, no wonder others can't adapt to it.

"Well, it's okay, you're actually pretty cool." Qingge patted him on the shoulder and comforted. It's really hard for him.

The effect of Rong Che standing in front of the stall is that everyone automatically takes a detour and cleverly avoids their stalls. After a dismal morning of business, Qingge slapped his thigh and decided to find wood.

Ping'er took a message from Qingge, and soon brought back wood and a group of friends.

Mu rubbed his palms very skillfully, and said to Qingge: "Brother Liujin, don't worry, leave it to me." ”

The friends behind him dispersed and disappeared into the crowd.

"Excuse me...... Take a look, take a look. It's an authentic Western Regions elixir. If you are sick, you will be cured, and if you are not sick, you will be strengthened. Taking this medicine ensures that you will be energetic during the day and at night. ”

Qingge squirted out a mouthful of water. Look, she's not the only one who wants to be crooked.

"Is this medicine so magical?" One person came up and answered.

Qingge took a look, isn't this the little friend brought by the wood, the wood is really prepared.

The two played a double reed in a decent manner, and soon their booth was full of people.

Since Rong Che was killed, he couldn't tell the effect of these medicines. They can only be sold as general health medicines.

Qingge nervously grabbed Rong Che's wrist and said, "You won't eat the dead, right?" ”

Rong Che glanced over: "Do you think I look like a person selling fake medicines?" "These medicines, bought by a group of ignorant people, are really a big bargain.

Here Qingge happily counted the silver, and on the high platform on the other side of the market, the auction began.

Rong Che's herbs and other treasures are placed together for everyone to taste.

"The first lot is from Fangcaozhai...... Seven, Seven Star Grass, from the Western Regions. The guy in charge of the auction looked at this grass in wonder, he had read countless treasures, and he had never heard of any seven-star grass. Other people's treasure introductions are all blown out of the sky, and this grass only has one sentence "from the Western Regions". Does he want to sell or doesn't want to sell?

Although the young man slandered, he also shouted professionally: "The auction begins, please bid." ”

"One thousand taels." A man in white standing at the back of the crowd shouted calmly. After receiving everyone's eyes of "people are stupid and have a lot of money", he smiled slightly and shook the folding fan in his hand.