When Xi Feng heard this, he put down the ink block in his hand and asked, "Uncle, how do you sell this inkstone and ink block together, how much silver is in total?" ”

"Five ink blocks, you want them?"

"Well, Adido at home, buy it back, and give two yuan for each person." Xi Feng's hand went to take a small jade Ruyi again, turned it over, looked over, and his eyes didn't stare at the ink block again.

The old man didn't expect that Xi Feng was going to buy five ink blocks and the inkstone, he pondered it for a while, and then offered the price, "At least sixteen taels of silver." ”

"What, just a few dirty ink blocks and a dirty inkstone, you want sixteen taels of silver, why don't you grab it, the ink blocks in the ink shop are cleaner and fresher than your home, and they are only sold for one or two pieces of silver, your house is dirty, all dust, and you have to sell sixteen taels of silver, do you want to catch your head?"

Grabbing the head is the local dialect of Hangzhou City, which means catching fat sheep, slaughtering fat sheep, and asking for a price.

The old man's face flashed with a hint of emptiness, and after a long time, he said, "The minimum is twelve taels of silver, and if there is less than twelve taels of silver, I won't sell it. ”

In fact, those pieces of ink and inkstone were collected by him for three taels of silver from a broken house in the scholarly door, because they were covered with dust and dirty, and no one looked at them after they were collected, and they could not be sold.

Xi Feng frowned, and said at the price, "At most, five taels of silver, if you think it is suitable, you can sell it, if it is not suitable, forget it, I will go to the shop to buy a few clean ink blocks." ”

"This ...... Too little, give...... Give ten taels? ”

"If you don't add a penny, it's just this price."

Xi Feng said, stood up, and was about to leave, the old man hurriedly shouted, "Five taels of silver, it's too little, I'm going to lose, Miss, you can't let the old man lose too much, the old man is windy and rainy, it's not easy, or you can add a little more, eight taels of silver?" ”

"Hey, you old man, why are you so verbose, my young lady has said it, if you don't add a penny, you can sell it, and if you don't sell it, forget it."

Vanilla is a short-tempered person, and when he saw the old man grinding and chirping, he knew that what he just said about ten taels of silver was a lie.

Those who do business, even if they are stalls, will not make a loss-making transaction.

These few pieces of ink will definitely not cost a few silver to collect.

Xi Feng made a gesture to leave again, and the old man was anxious, "Okay, okay, I'll sell it to you." ”

Five taels of silver, he also earned two taels, the old man's heart was happy, but his face showed a look of I had lost money.

Xi Feng took out five taels of silver and threw it to the old man, then took out the handkerchief that had wiped the ink block just now, and quickly wrapped the five ink blocks and an inkstone into the handkerchief.

was about to put it up, when suddenly, a voice next to him said, "This girl, do you sell the ink block and inkstone in your hand?" ”

"Not for sale." Xi Feng didn't look at the other party, turned around and left.

The man chased after him, "I'll give you a hundred taels of silver." ”

"Not for sale."

"Two hundred taels of silver."

“……”

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The few people walked farther and farther, and the old man who heard the words of the two suddenly regretted that his intestines were blue, and he wanted to snatch the ink block and inkstone back, but ...... The silver and goods are in arrears, the ink block and inkstone are already someone else's, even if he wants to get it back, it depends on whether the little girl is willing to give it.