Chapter 191: Messing around with Chen Yingying
"Fifty thousand ......" Yan Mingjie was full of surprise, buying so many ......
Not only Yan Mingjie, but the clerk was also stunned, and said hesitantly: "Miss...... We don't have that much in stock for the time being. ”
The first time I saw someone who bought 50,000 yuan of medicinal herbs, "Why don't you wholesale it if you have this money?!" The clerk muttered.
Of course Song Qingyu didn't know about the wholesale market, the last time she came, she bought it directly, but she didn't expect that there were not so many goods this time, although she heard the name, but she is here now, so she will buy it here.
"Then take as much as you want, according to the last one." She could only helplessly leave such a sentence.
"Okay." As soon as the store opened, I met such a big buyer, and the clerk was also very excited, so he hurriedly went to pack medicinal materials.
"Hey! What about you here? Suddenly, a woman rushed in from outside, pointing and pointing in a bold manner.
Song Qingyu and Yan Mingjie looked over together, and it was Chen Yingying.
"Excuse me, Miss, what do you need?" The clerk hurriedly trotted over and asked.
"Astragalus, licorice, cloud grass, and tree bee root, each of these four medicinal materials catch 10 copies, and on this list, grab 10 copies together." Chen Yingying tilted her face and proudly handed a medicine list to the clerk.
The clerk took it, only glanced at it, and then frowned, "I'm sorry Miss, these medicinal materials have been wrapped up in a second ago, and only astragalus and licorice are left, and there are still two ...... left."
The clerk wiped a cold sweat, and there were few medicinal materials today, but he didn't expect that there were two buyers, and they were all bought at a large auction.
"Sold out? How can it be?! Chen Yingying looked around the store and was suddenly stunned, "You poor ghost, what are you doing here?" ”
Song Qingyu glanced at Chen Yingying lightly and did not answer, only turned her head to the clerk and asked, "Are my medicinal herbs wrapped?" ”
"Alright, alright!" After all, Song Qingyu asked for a lot, and the amount of money in their store was also so much, so there was no need to weigh many medicinal materials at all, and they could be given to Song Qingyu directly.
"Miss, your medicinal herbs!"
Chen Yingying muttered, "What kind of young lady is she, a poor girl climbing high branches!" ”
"Miss Chen, please pay attention to the way you speak." Yan Mingjie couldn't help but scold, in his heart, Song Qingyu could no longer be measured by Miss, he was like a master, he was full of respect for her, and he was very displeased when he heard Chen Yingying make things difficult for Song Qingyu in every way.
"How old are you?! A guard would dare to shout in front of me! Be careful that I beg Grandpa to get rid of you! Chen Yingying couldn't believe her ears, Yan Mingjie actually dared to refute her?! What if he was the leader of the convoy? She still doesn't believe it, no matter what, grandpa won't get along with her granddaughter because of a guard!
"Gone." Song Qingyu didn't even look at Chen Yingying, and said to Yan Mingjie in a low voice.
"Yes." Yan Mingjie naturally took the medicinal materials in the clerk's hand and followed Song Qingyu to the outside of the store.
Chen Yingying looked at the packets of medicinal herbs, and suddenly shouted, "Stop for Miss Ben!" ”
Song Qingyu didn't pay attention to it and walked straight forward.
Chen Yingying waved her hand and motioned for the driver to step forward to stop her.
Song Qingyu didn't bother to raise his eyes, and when he saw someone blocking the exit in front of him, he stared at the medicinal materials in Yan Mingjie's hand and said slowly, "What else is wrong with Miss Chen?" ”
"Miss Ben is not mistaken, those in your hands are astragalus and Yuntiancao, right?" Chen Yingying stared at Yan Mingjie tightly, her face was very ugly, she had already guessed that it was the poor ghost Song Qingyu in front of her who bought those medicinal materials.
"So what?" Song Qingyu pinched a touch of hair on his forehead and wrapped the hair behind his ears.