Yang Ruoqing smiled at him.

Hey, I appreciate your kindness.

It's just that, counting your share, it's also a hundred Wen!

And that's not even counting antlers and turtle shells!

But it doesn't matter, buy a little first, Jingwei reclamation, Yugong moves mountains, and slowly you will save it all!

"Doctor, angelica tablets, licorice, and rehmannia are three dollars each. Skullcap, white peony, and silver chaihu each have five coins. ”

Yang Ruoqing decided and ordered the old man.

The old man nodded, wrote a list and handed it to the guy who accepted it to grab the medicine and weigh it.

While knocking the abacus crackling, he then reported a number: "There are eighty-seven texts in total, please settle the bill here." ”

Yang Ruoqing nodded, took out a hanging copper plate from her body, took out eighty-seven coins from it, and counted it to the old man.

The old man was surprised when he saw the remaining three hundred or so texts in her hand.

"Won't the little girl catch the other medicinal herbs together?" He asked.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "I'll catch so much this time, and I'll catch it next time." ”

The old man nodded, and didn't ask any more questions.

The man had already wrapped the three medicinal herbs she wanted, and the old man took them and handed them to Yang Ruoqing.

Suddenly thinking of something, Yang Ruoqing turned around and leaned in front of the counter and asked the old man: "May I ask again, what is the price of air-dried musk now?" ”

The old man was already preparing to receive the next customer who grabbed the medicine, and when he saw Yang Ruoqing still lying on the counter and asking, his face showed a trace of impatience.

This little girl can't buy dozens of dollars of medicine, so she will ask!

However, the business people opened the door of the shop and greeted customers from all over the world with a smile.

The old man still patiently replied: "Musk is a tael of silver and a penny!" ”

"Huh? So expensive? ”

Yang Ruoqing's eyes widened in surprise.

Go back to the left corner of the peak, the musk of the roe deer that Tang Lingzi cut, she dried.

Weigh it, it's four or two!

One tael is equal to ten denarii, and one penny can be sold for one tael of silver.

Shall the musk of four taels be sold for forty taels of silver?

She and Tang Yanzi split it in half, and she could also get twenty taels of silver!

Oh my God, twenty taels of silver?

What is this concept?

"Then what is the price of musk collected by your hospital?" Yang Ruoqing then asked.

The old man frowned, his eyes peeking out from the top of his glasses, and he looked at Yang Ruoqing unhappily.

"Little girl, what are you going to do with all this? Could it be that you still have musk in your hand and can't sell it? Go and go, don't stop me from doing business. ”

The old man waved his hand impatiently.

The other customers in the back were also a little dissatisfied.

"Hey, little girl, are you still catching the medicine? If you don't catch it, let it go, we're still in a hurry to grab the medicine! ”

Yang Ruoqing grinned: "Then let you cut the queue first, and I'll come over later!" ”

With that, she hurriedly got out of the crowd and dragged Luo Fengtang aside.

Luo Fengtang held the bag of medicine she had just spent eighty-seven dollars to buy.

It was inconvenient for him to ask in front of everyone, and this time he asked Yang Ruoqing with a surprised face.

"Qing'er, don't we have four hundred wen on us, why do you buy these things?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "I just calculated it, deduct the two flavors of medicinal materials that are missing from their pharmacy, and if you want to buy the rest, you will need more than 500 yuan." ”

Still more than 100 wen?

Luo Fengtang was stunned.

He immediately said: "It's okay, you wait here, I'll go back and get the money for you, and you shared my money from selling tofu last time, and I haven't moved!" ”

After that, he was about to leave, but was dragged back by Yang Ruoqing.

"From here back to the village, you have to go back and forth for sixty miles, aren't you afraid of dying of exhaustion?" She asked.

Luo Fengtang shook his head and said with a serious face: "I'm tired and don't die, Qing'er buying medicine to nourish her face is a big deal, and I can't afford to delay!" ”

This silly boy!

Yang Ruoqing's heart was warm.

"Silly boy, wait for me to finish speaking!" She then laughed.

"You say!" He said.

"I just asked the old doctor about the price of musk, did you hear it on the side?" She asked.

Luo Fengtang nodded.

Yang Ruoqing said: "The old doctor said that the price of musk is one tael of silver and one penny. ”

"Even if they want to earn the difference in the middle, the purchase price of musk can be sold for ** Baiwen per penny."

"Hmm!" Luo Fengtang nodded, not too understanding what Yang Ruoqing wanted to express.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "Do you remember the piece of musk you cut down and handed to me last time? ”

Luo Fengtang thought for a moment, "Remember." ”

Yang Ruoqing snapped her fingers: "I weighed it, that piece of musk is nearly four taels!" ”

"If you sell it at the price of eight hundred wen per penny, four taels of musk can also be sold for thirty-two taels of silver!"

"Huh?"

Luo Fengtang was stunned!

Thirty-two taels of silver?

He's never seen so much silver when he's grown up!

"I brought the musk, or we sold it?" Yang Ruoqing consulted Luo Fengtang's opinion.

Luo Fengtang smiled and said, "Qing'er, you are in charge!" ”

"Cheng, then I'll sell it, let's split it in half!"

With that, she rushed to the counter again.

A familiar and sharp female voice suddenly came from the oblique side.

"Hey, I'm asking inside, and I'm hearing a bag from outside that I just ask and don't buy! Who else should I be, I've been a fat girl for a long time......"

The voice fell, and two figures walked from behind the draped veil.

Yang Ruoqing turned her head to look.

It is the second mother Yang and cousin Yang Ruolan.

Her gaze swept over the face of the second mother Yang's thick powder, and then fell on Yang Ruolan, who she was supporting.

Today's Yang Ruolan is still wearing the lake-blue pomegranate skirt and a white cardigan on her upper body.

Her supple hair was tied in a crescent bun on top of her head, dotted with a pale blue silk flower.

However, her complexion does not look very good.

It faded away from the ruddy and became a little more pale.

When she was helped out by the Yang family, Yang Ruolan moved lightly, her eyebrows frowning slightly.

Yang Ruoqing looked at her white fingers holding her heart, and pursed her lips secretly.

What about this goods, pretending to be sick?

It's a pity that Mu Zichuan is not here, and she is pretending to be blind!

Yang Ruoqing was secretly scolding herself, and over there, Yang's sharp voice came over again.

"Buy and don't buy, go and don't go, rely here to delay other people's efforts, a poor and sour face!"

Yang was still looking at Yang Ruoqing with disdain, and his thin lips were closed one by one.

"This medical hall is not opened by your second mother, I like to stand here and here, it's your business?"

Yang Ruoqing returned it angrily.

Yang was so angry that his eyebrows and eyes were upside down, and the fat powder on his face fell down.

"Ouch, you dead fat girl, you look poor and sour, it's not enough to lose face in the village, run to the town to be embarrassed, I'm so angry for you!"

Yang's voice was already loud, and this shouting immediately attracted all the eyes in the lobby.

Seeing this, Yang Ruolan, who was standing beside her, frowned and persuaded Yang softly.