She was smooth, and she also knew that it was because she was young and looked unreliable, so this medicine boy didn't bother to take care of her. She rolled her eyes, not in a hurry or annoyed, and said in a good voice: "Little brother, I came here to deliver medicinal herbs, and my husband's legs and feet are inconvenient, so I was asked to run an errand." ”

The medicine boy frowned: "What kind of medicinal herbs to send?!" Let me tell you, our shop is one of the best in town, and we don't accept the best medicinal herbs! ”

"That's natural, and I bother the little brother to inform the shopkeeper." Su Luan looked at him with a smile.

Seeing Su Luan's soft drizzling appearance, she was a little educated, not like an ordinary country girl. Although the medicine boy muttered in his heart, he was afraid of offending people, so he only threw down the sentence "You wait", and lifted the curtain and entered the room.

After a while, a man with a goatee and the appearance of a shopkeeper lifted the curtain and looked outside, and said in surprise: "You came to deliver medicinal herbs?" ”

Su Luan nodded and made a blessing: "You are the shopkeeper Zhu, right?" She knew from Aunt Sun early on that the shopkeeper of Jishitang was surnamed Zhu, and now such a sentence really looks like he was instructed to run errands.

Shopkeeper Zhu nodded in acquiescence and asked straight to the point: "The stone said, you came to deliver medicinal herbs?" ”

Su Luan didn't hide it, and generously took out the wild ginseng in the baggage: "I don't know if this wild ginseng, can the shopkeeper Zhu accept it?" ”

Looking at the several ginseng plants she was holding in her hand, yellow-brown, with slender rhizomes, sparse and long beards, old and tough, and decorated with pearl dots, the five shapes and six bodies were all of the highest grade.

Shopkeeper Zhu's eyes lit up, he reached out and took it, put it on the case and looked at it carefully.

Su Luan looked at him and knew that there was a play.

After a while, the shopkeeper Zhu raised his head, stroked his beard, and said tentatively: "How much silver do you want to sell for this mountain ginseng?" ”

Su Luan raised his head and looked at him with an experienced look: "My husband said, this ginseng is rare, and whether it can be sold depends on how sincere the shopkeeper is." ”

Although she doesn't understand ginseng, she knows routines! took out the gesture of talking about the manuscript fee back then, and only one sentence was anti-customer-oriented.

"Hahahaha...... shopkeeper Zhu laughed loudly: "You are clever." Fifteen taels of one, no matter how big or small, girl, do you say that the old man's sincerity is enough? ”

Fifteen taels......

Su Luan narrowed his eyes, as if he wanted to find the answer from his expression. But the person in front of him put on the appearance of an old monk, and his fingers were rhythmically tapping his thighs.

She hesitated for a moment, stretched out her hand to wrap the burden, and said, "Shopkeeper Zhu, although the little girl is young, you can't lie to me!" This quality is more than this price. ”

Shopkeeper Zhu pointed his fingers, and did not respond directly, but sold Guan Zi first: "Little girl, you go out to inquire, the old man is a Jishitang, and Tong Su is not a bully......"

Su Luan interrupted with a chuckle: "Shopkeeper Zhu, eighteen taels." ”

Shopkeeper Zhu raised his hand to his lips, blinked his eyes very quickly, his face was slightly gloomy, and he looked at her deeply: "Sixteen taels and a half, no more." ”

"Deal!" Su Luan should be very happy.

Shopkeeper Zhu looked at the medicine boy named Shishi, carefully put away the ginseng, and then took the silver ticket to her: "How much ginseng does your husband have, the girl can give it away." ”

After receiving his promise, Su Luan nodded with a smile in his eyebrows: "That's natural, thank you Shopkeeper Zhu for taking care of it." ”

Coming out of Jishitang, she slipped behind her with her residual light all the way, for fear that someone would target her. It wasn't until she left the West Market that she gradually relaxed.

He slowed down his pace, walked to the entrance of the town, spent two pieces of silver, mixed with a group of women who had come to the town to buy, and rode back to the village in an ox cart.