Muti glanced at Shi Xiuchen suspiciously.

Isn't it good that he didn't come to her? She can speed up the matter of opening a shop.

Mu Tilian took the hundred-year-old ginseng plant to the last medical hall Ren Yao Tang, planning to sell medicine to him.

The shopkeeper Tong was there to check the account books, but because he had bowed his head for a long time and his neck was a little sore, he raised his head and moved, only to see Mu Tilian coming in with a box of things.

Shopkeeper Tong thought that he was praised by the owner last time because of the perfect tiger skin given by Mutilian, so Shopkeeper Tong can be regarded as more pleasing to the eye, otherwise he will definitely not give Mutilian a good face for the first time Mutilian did.

However, he heard that Mutile sold a very delicious pastry in the town, and he should ask for some to eat later, otherwise he would not have bought it every time he asked people to buy it, and the pastry was so popular.

"What do you want to do today?" Shopkeeper Tong looked at Mu Tilian with a defensive expression.

Mu Tilian looked at the guarded shopkeeper Tong, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, what is this shopkeeper Tong doing so guarded against her......

Mu Di shook the gift box in his hand, and the shopkeeper Tong only felt that this gift box was a little familiar.

"Could it be that you're here to bring me pastries?" Shopkeeper Tong asked subconsciously.

"......" Is this a lot like a box for pastries?

However, her pastries are so famous, even people in East Street know about them, and they have only been sold for a few days.

"I'm here to sell medicine." Mu Tilian shattered the illusion of the shopkeeper Tong.

Shopkeeper Tong snorted, "What medicine." ”

“……”

Mu Tilian directly handed the gift box to the shopkeeper Tong.

Looking at the gift box close at hand, Shopkeeper Tong finally knew why he was so familiar, "It turns out that he bought it for you!" "It's just, why did you give it to Muti Lian?

Muti raised an eyebrow.

"Last time, Lian Gongzi bought a lot of medicine from us, and then threw us a few such beautiful boxes and asked us to help him pack them." Shopkeeper Tong explained.

Muti took pity and didn't say anything, "Look at how much this can be sold for." ”

Shopkeeper Tong saw that Mu Tilian was reluctant to say more, and he didn't ask more, after all, their relationship was not very good.

Mu Tilian wanted to see how much silver this ginseng could sell for, after all, she had spent more than a hundred taels to buy it last time.

"One hundred taels." Shopkeeper Tong quickly said, after all, this is ginseng from him, and he knows exactly what quality it is, so he knows how much silver it should sell without inspection.

The corners of Mu Tilian's mouth twitched fiercely, this Ren Yao Tang is really dark, last time she bought this hundred years of ginseng, but it cost one hundred and fifty taels, a whole fifty taels!

That's a lot of money.

"Ahem, you don't have to be surprised, pharmacies are like this." Shopkeeper Tong coughed lightly and said.

"Okay, sell it." Mu Ti pouted, but fortunately, there was no cost, just as she earned an extra hundred taels.

The shopkeeper Tong was also a little surprised when he saw that Mu Tilian didn't bargain anymore, but he quickly retracted his surprise and hurriedly went to get the silver, for fear that Mu Tilian would trap him again later.

Mu Tilian looked at the shopkeeper of the silver ticket at the counter, and asked casually: "If it is a thousand-year-old ginseng, how much silver can it be sold?" ”

Mu Tilian obviously saw the shopkeeper Tong's hand trembling, obviously excited and shocked, looking at this look, she knew that the shopkeeper Tong thought that she had such ginseng in her hand.