As soon as she heard that the horse had not been killed, Osmanthus immediately relieved her heart, and hurriedly said: "Let your head come out, I will buy a whole horse." ”

The smile on the young man's face stiffened, and his eyes became very critical when he looked at the osmanthus, "A whole horse? Little girl, do you know how much money you need to buy a whole horse? ”

Another one who sees money.

Osmanthus glared at this little guy fiercely in her heart, but on the surface, she calmly took out a small handful of copper plates from her purse, looking at the amount, there must be at least twenty or thirty Wen, "These are the tea money for your little brother, and I bother you to invite your master out, I want to ask him how to sell this whole horse." ”

This young man works in this butcher shop, and he only earns 20 yuan a day, and when he sees that Osmanthus has given so much money for running errands, he naturally wants to accept it.

As for whether Osmanthus has the money to buy a horse, that's not what he should care about!

It's not a big deal to buy a whole horse.

But the butcher shopkeeper that Osmanthus met was not a kind-hearted man, and a sick horse was in his hands, and he should be sold alive for the price of an adult horse.

"Fifty taels?" Osmanthus raised her eyebrows, and looked at the fat man in front of her in disbelief with bare shoulders and red and black patches on his body.

"Yes, it's fifty taels! If it weren't for the fact that you bought the whole horse, I wouldn't have been able to give it such a low price! The butcher stared at the two big bull's eyes, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his words.

Osmanthus unceremoniously gave the butcher a white eye.

For the price of fifty taels, you can buy a carriage with a horse, but now you want to buy a sick horse, just because you are a big head, you can ask for the price casually!

But Osmanthus also saw that if she didn't give this silver today, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to take the mare.

Speaking of exchanging fifty taels for a mare, she really didn't want to do this trade in osmanthus, but when she thought of the foal's human appearance, she was reluctant to hurt it.

For a while, Osmanthus was very entangled in her heart.

"Hey, do you want to buy it or not? If you don't buy it, Lao Tzu will go back to slaughter and sell meat. The butcher was obviously impatient, and when he saw that Osmanthus was full of reluctance, he immediately said that he would not accept it again.

"Wait, you can't give this price any longer?" Osmanthus didn't give up and wanted to bargain again, but the other party turned around and left.

What a money junkie!

Osmanthus smacked the butcher fiercely in her heart, and was about to make up her mind to be bled when she suddenly heard a greeting from outside the door.

"Ah, it's really Miss Chu!"

Osmanthus looked back and found that the person who came turned out to be a servant from the Drunken Immortal Pavilion.

This little guy has been following the shopkeeper Luo on weekdays, and when the osmanthus goes to the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, this little guy does the work of pouring tea and water, so the two of them can be regarded as acquaintances.

"Hello little brother!" Osmanthus blessed the body and said hello.

When the little guy saw that the osmanthus saluted him, he was startled, and hurriedly dodged away, and asked, "The girl is polite." I wonder what the girl is here to buy today? This is the shop where we buy meat at the designated point in the restaurant, if the girl buys something, the words will be spoken, and the small ones will let them calculate it cheaper for you. ”

has been with the shopkeeper Luo for a long time, and the little guy also knows that the shopkeeper Luo is very polite to this Chu girl, so at this time, he is naturally thinking about the relationship with the osmanthus set, and when he returns to the restaurant, he will ask for a reward in front of the shopkeeper.

Osmanthus didn't think about it so much, but when she heard that this shop was a shop for the meat of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, as long as this little guy said hello, wouldn't the price of the horse be cheaper? .

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