In the end, Lin Hui still gave one or two pieces of silver and bought the bag of beans that were not broken.

As for whether the witch shopkeeper will try it on his own, whether Zhao Gongzi is good in front of the nine girls or not, it is none of his business.

I was startled when I went out, and in addition to the people who brought in, there were actually seven or eight guards with knives guarding the door.

Who is this Zhao Gongzi? Such a big show.

Or is it the Nine Girls?

Lin Hui asked Lao Zhou to put the things back in the car first, and he and Lao Zhou's daughter-in-law walked around.

This nine girls, who don't know what their surname is, are not in good health.

Although he only took a cursory look or two, Lin Hui was very sure of this.

But she didn't mean to recommend herself.

The ninth girl is weak, not a day or two, the family should obviously know, judging from the clothing and demeanor and even the people around her, it is obviously a noble girl, so she naturally invited a doctor to recuperate.

The healer and the sick also depend on fate.

Walking on the road, there are of course businessmen who are in a hurry and busy, and there are also idlers who are leisurely pacing in search of novelties. Lin Hui looked around, listening to the words of others floating in her ears from time to time, but she was also at ease.

Suddenly, a word came to my ears.

"Those just now, are they the guards of the Zhao family?" A young man asked his steward who was with him.

"Well, yes, the young master sees it well." The steward was a little older, his hair and beard were gray, but his waist was straight, and he looked energetic. "I saw the carriage of the Zhao family at the corner of the street. There are markings on the contents of his house. ”

I guess this is the one I just met.

Lin Hui pricked up her ears and listened attentively.

The steward should have been walking around a lot outside, and he was very familiar with the dignitaries' homes, and then said: "But there are only eight guards who come out, and they shouldn't be from the prince's side." Now the old marquis of the Zhao family has long been just asking about family affairs, and the one in charge is the son of the long house. If the master of the long house goes out, there must be at least two shifts of sixteen guards. ”

Do you have to carry a sedan chair eight times? Lin Hui scolded in her heart.

was a little distracted, but he was a little farther away from the two of them, and the people behind him couldn't hear clearly, so that's it.

Going further, Lin Hui sniffed, medicinal incense.

There's a pharmacy ahead.

The medicinal herbs here are not known for their completeness, but each pharmacy specializes in a few local specialties. For example, ginseng, cordyceps, one-flavor, one root, rabbit ear grass, rhodiola, sea buckthorn and so on.

Lin Hui was in good spirits, and walked over one by one, and unconsciously bought a lot, and the car could no longer fit it. Fortunately, there are no cars on the street, and there are all black mule carts parked at the corner of the street, which are dedicated to helping customers deliver goods.

Seeing that the red sun was sinking in the west, some shops had already begun to clean up, and were ready to close the door panels, Lin Huicai walked back unsatisfied.

Because I was busy picking out medicinal herbs, I haven't visited many shops yet.

I was passing by the door of a shop that specializes in selling ingredients, and I suddenly heard a guy say to another guy: "What kind of ginger is this, it doesn't seem to be the right way, have we sold it before?" ”

I saw a tall and stout fellow, holding a door panel in his hand, walking out, ready to put it on. Seeing that the young man was dragging a sack in his hand, which seemed to be very heavy, he lowered the door panel, and replied as he stepped forward to take the handle, "This has not been sold." The delivery came from a mountain man I hadn't seen before, and I didn't recognize it, but the shopkeeper recognized it, as if it was an old acquaintance, so I agreed to put this ginger in the store for consignment. ”

The guy who asked the question was thinner, looked young, and probably still an apprentice, dragged the sack and bent over, and muttered: "The ginger in this mountain is much stranger than what I see on weekdays, and there is no ginger taste at all, and I have been at the door for a day, and I haven't sold a catty." I'm afraid I'll have to let the man take it back in two days. ”

Lin Hui suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly stopped and beckoned to Lao Zhou: "Go and take a piece of that ginger to see." ”

Lao Zhou followed Lin Hui this day, running before and after the care, and also had to carry the goods back to the carriage, he was already very tired, at this time listening to the girl's instructions, he moved a few steps, and shouted to the guy: "Hey, bring that ginger over." ”

The two guys stopped, you look at me, I look at you, or the thin little guy took two pieces from the sack at random, came over and handed them to Lao Zhou: "Old gentleman, take a look, the price is negotiable." ”

This young man is very well-behaved, although he saw a girl who looked like a master beside him, he only talked to Lao Zhou with low eyebrows.

Lao Zhou glanced at the two pieces of ginger, which were smaller than the common ginger heads, and looked twisted and twisted.

A hand reached over and grabbed the two pieces of ginger to take a closer look.

Of course, only Lin Hui can do this.

Lao Zhou: ......

Isn't it just ginger, there are better in our kitchen, it's more neat and beautiful than these two, and the taste is good, spicy enough.

Lin Hui took two pieces of ginger upside down, looked at it upside down, and put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

It's bad again, and the guy who was standing by thought to himself, and the little hope that had just risen was dashed again.

There are also a few customers who have seen this bag of ginger today, but none of them are willing to buy it after smelling it.

Ginger without ginger flavor is what kind of ginger.

"How many? It's all there. ”

"Don't want it, take the little one back."

Well? No, this girl seems to be saying yes, not no.

The young man came back to his senses and was stunned on the spot, a little unsure of Lin Hui's meaning.

Lin Hui amused the young man's expression and repeated it with a smile.

No matter who the teenager is, it is not easy to come out and do things.

A sack is eighty pounds, and it costs only eight cents of silver.

This...... It's too cheap too.

Not a single or two.

The young man's expression was still as if they had taken advantage of it, and he beckoned another guy to send Lin Hui to the street car.

"This one isn't busy," Lin Hui asked, "Is there only this one bag?" Is there anything else? ”

A sack isn't enough? This is ginger, not potatoes, and if you buy too much, you can't finish eating it and you have to throw it away. The young man felt that his brain was not good, but fortunately, his mouth had automatically replied, "There are still a few bags in the library, and they haven't been moved out." ”

"Then let's move out, I want it."

It's great to have a business.

The young man secretly looked at Lin Hui several times, and decided that this girl must be making ginger candy at home, and she is a ginger candy Shih Tzu.

This kind of ginger will not taste good when made into ginger candy. When I go back, I will definitely scold the elders in the family. The young man thought about it again and again, but still didn't dare to say anything.

If you make a loud reminder and have no business, then you will be scolded by yourself, and you may be beaten.

Lin Hui didn't know the young man's entanglement, and only had simple happiness in her heart.

Today's harvest is really a lot.

A small barrel of fine wine from afar.

A small bag of coffee beans that have been sun-dried very dry.

And how many ** bags...... Ginger.

Hehe.