The shopkeeper smiled: "Don't worry, these ginsengs in the store are all clean ginseng, and I can't tell you how they came about." ”

Wu Zheng said with a smile: "Understand, this is the shopkeeper's financial route, no wonder the shopkeeper dares to have the best ginseng in the entire East Market here, now it seems that the shopkeeper Tian really didn't brag." It's just that the treasurer of the shopkeeper is connected to a mountain of gold, aren't you afraid that it will be recorded? ”

The shopkeeper said: "This is not bothering the guest officer, it has its own way." ”

Wu Zheng nodded and didn't ask any more, so he picked out three hundred-year-old ginseng branches and said, "Just these three!" How much silver do you count? ”

The shopkeeper glanced at the ginseng in the three boxes, and said with a smile: "The guest officer really has good eyesight, and he picked up the best old ginseng of the three branches of Ling at a glance, so be it!" How about the guest officer give a thousand taels of silver? ”

Wu Zheng said: "Three thousand taels of silver is not much, but it is a bit expensive to buy these three mountain ginsengs!" ”

The shopkeeper hurriedly explained: "If you are a dear offender, if such an old ginseng is in Tatar, it is worth a thousand taels of silver at most, if it is in the Uighurs, it can be sold for 700 taels, and as for Tuyuhun, it may be worth 1,05 silver at most." But it's time for our big week......"

The shopkeeper paused for a moment and said, "If it comes to our Great Zhou, the three thousand taels of silver will actually be a concession to the guest officer." ”

Wu Zheng frowned and asked: "Why is the price of the same ginseng in the shopkeeper so different places, if it is because of the distance, this seems to be closer from Tatar to Tuyuhun in our Great Zhou!" Why is it the most expensive? ”

The shopkeeper glanced at Wu Zheng with a puzzled look on his face, and asked, "Do you really not know or fake my guest officer!" As far as our Da Zhou people go out, which one is not pretending to be a grandson outside, and this pretending grandson dares to bargain with the uncle? And even if you have money, others may not be able to sell it to you. In addition, the tax revenue of our Great Zhou is very high, and these three thousand silver really don't make any money from the guest officials!

If the guest officer feels that it is expensive, it does not matter, as the so-called business is not benevolent, let's make a friend. In addition to this old ginseng, Ejiao deer antler velvet is also a good product, and the guest officer may wish to take a look at others. ”

Wu Zheng shook his head: "I'm not here to have fun with the shopkeeper, since I asked the price, I want to buy it." Since the shopkeeper refuses to reduce the price, how about not taking root ginseng anymore? That's it! Although it doesn't seem to be a long time, it's good that it's a big deal. This is a big New Year's Day, even if it is a happy bed. ”

The shopkeeper hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded in agreement, just like Wu Zheng's thing may pit a little money in the hands of a layman, but in the eyes of an insider, it can't be sold at a price, so it is better to add a head to earn Wu Zheng's three thousand taels of silver.

"Please ask the shopkeeper to take a good-looking brocade box and pack this ginseng." Wu Zheng said.

The shopkeeper nodded again and again, and said with a smile: "No problem, no problem......

The shopkeeper couldn't close his mouth with a smile, if he was still habitually flattering Wu Zheng as a businessman before, then now he is sincere. Because he can go shopping with three thousand taels of silver, he can't find a few in the whole god after several times, this is a big high roller!

Serve this high-roller well, even if he only does one business a year in the future, he can ensure that the entire pharmacy will make a steady profit.

So then the shopkeeper took the initiative to ask: "I don't know what kind of box the guest officer wants, and whether the other three old ginseng should also be replaced with a better box?" ”

Wu Zheng shook his head: "These three old ginseng don't need it, I think it's good to use this long box." ”

Soon, the guy took out all the exquisite brocade boxes in their store and asked Wu Zheng to pick them.

After buying ginseng, Yin Cao and Seinfeld held two long boxes and looked left and right, as if they were curious why their own belief would spend three thousand taels of silver to buy such four ginseng.

Isn't it just root ginseng no matter how you look at it? Wouldn't three thousand taels be too expensive?

Seinfeld finally couldn't help but ask, "Xiang Gong sold these four ginseng sticks for 3,000 taels of silver, isn't this a bit too bad to abuse the silver?" Isn't it good to buy 100 acres of fertile land for 3,000 silver? ”

Wu Zheng smiled slightly: "What do you know, this thing can save lives at a critical moment, can a hundred acres of fertile land compare with our lives?" ”

"This thing can save lives?" Seinfeld asked curiously.

Wu Zheng smiled slightly: "Of course, but that root can't add head, at most it can only be used to make tea and replenish qi at ordinary times." Of course, it's best if it's used as a gift, and it looks good! has set up such a beautiful brocade box, and this thing will definitely have more face when it is sent out. ”

"Xianggong, are you giving this ginseng to Old Man Cheng?"

"What about you?"

It was already noon when the three of them came back from Beihao, and Wu Zheng washed up at home and then took a carriage to Cheng Jin's house for a banquet.

The carriage walked on the road for half an hour before arriving at Cheng Jin's house, which was very magnificent, almost like his own house in Chengfufang, occupying most of the street. At different times, his family also set up a tall archway at the entrance of this street, and there was a gold plaque in the middle of the archway, with the word Zhongwu written on it, and I didn't know that the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty gave him the Cheng family a meritorious service.

The carriage did not leave before the archway, and the coachman could only walk and not ride horses and cars when he arrived here.

Wu Zheng drilled out and saw that there were really a few luxurious carriages parked outside the archway, and the majestic horses, a few who were waiting for their own master Rao coachman or groom, were getting together in twos and threes to fart.

It's a pity that there is no poker in this world, otherwise the three of them would fight a landlord or something, and this time must be much better than what he is doing now.

Wu Zheng said to his horseman: "Third uncle, you can go back first!" Just come and pick me up in the evening. ”

This horseman named Ah San is an honest man who came out of the Shenmu Village, of course, for a group of thieves in the past, this Ah San just looks honest, and a broken knife never leaves his honest back.

Before, Wu Zheng only thought that people in the mountains had a firewood knife on them to walk the mountain road, but after asking about it, he knew that the broken knife that looked like a firewood knife was a relic left by Ah San's father.

This knife was not cut off by someone, but it was originally broken, I heard that this was caused by the ancestral knife technique of Ah San and their family.

As for whether this Ah San's knife technique is good or not, Wu Zheng doesn't know. Because he's an honest man! When he was in the stockade, he always played with guns and sticks in front of people, but in the battle of Qingtang Mountain, the heads cut by the brothers belonged to him the most in the whole village.

Anyway, since Ah San is the old brother in Shenmu Village, Wu Zheng is also very kind to him, and he doesn't really treat them as people, so naturally he doesn't want him to stand on the street in the cold like the group of coachmen in front of him.

Of course, Wu Zheng is also worried that this third uncle will do it with others here, after all, he looks honest! If the group of coachmen in front of him really bullied him as an honest man, the consequences would be spared.

Wu Zheng is not afraid of death, but he also doesn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.

Ah San hesitated for a moment and said, "Uncle, this is a little inappropriate!" In case the boss asks, what should you call it? ”

Wu Zheng smiled: "If there's anything bad, just tell the truth!" Just don't forget to pick me up at night. ”

After sending away Ah San, Wu Zheng walked through the archway along the bluestone paved street, and after a while, he came to the gate of Cheng's house, and was about to step forward to hand over his name sticker, but Wu Zheng suddenly looked back at his back...... 166 Reading Network