In fact, even if Wang De didn't say it explicitly, Tang Xiaosu already knew what Wang De was going to say to them later.

It's just a recipe to buy their dishes just now.

But this is also what Tang Xin thinks in her heart, because she needs to do a lot of things and a lot of money.

And the few recipes in his hand, if they can all be sold and exchanged for some money, Tang Xiaosu is very happy.

However, she would not let Wang De see that if she took the initiative to sell the son at this time, then the value of their recipe would be much lower.

But if on the contrary, if Wang De took the initiative to buy their house, their brother and sister could also raise the price appropriately, so that the party would be more valuable.

When Wang De heard Tang Xiaosu say this, he no longer hesitated, and spoke directly: "Miss Tang, the dishes you made today are all very good, including the last bowl of longevity noodles, which are also very good.

Our lord said, I don't know if your family sells this recipe or not, if it does, we will give a good price to buy your recipe. ”

After Wang De finished saying this, he carefully observed the expressions of the brothers and sisters opposite.

But to his disappointment, whether it was Tang Xiaosu, San Lang and Shiro, or Wu Yi, the four of them did not have any expressions or changes.

Wang De felt a little uneasy in his heart, and he found that he suddenly couldn't understand the four children in front of him.

Tang Xiaosu didn't let Wang De wait long, only for a moment, he raised his head and said to Wang De: "Shopkeeper Wang, I'm sorry, I said it before, this recipe is our family's ancestral recipe, and it is not sold out." ”

Wang De said to Tang Xiaosu again unwillingly: "Miss Tang, although this is your family's ancestral recipe, then it shouldn't be up to you alone.

I don't know what Little Brother Tang means? Whether to agree with the seller or not to sell the house, I would like to hear the opinions of the three of them. ”

"I don't know what my three brothers mean, but the king's shopkeeper can ask now,

If they agree to sell, then our recipe can be sold, and if they don't agree, then there is no way. Tang Xiaosu knew what Wang De meant, and he didn't stop Wang De.

As if to make Wang De more desperate, he threw this question back to Wang De, and asked Wang De to ask San Lang and Shiro, as well as Wuyi and others.

"Three little brothers of the Tang family, I don't know what you think about your family's recipe, whether to sell it or not?

You can rest assured, if you sell this recipe, the price we give is not low, one hundred taels per recipe,

Even your bowl of longevity noodles, we bought it together, which means that you can get five hundred taels of silver as long as you nod your head. Just thinking about it, Wang De was excited in his heart.

Speaking of this, Wang De had no intention of worrying at all, as if he already knew that the three of them would definitely agree.

It's a pity that Wang De doesn't know how their family gets along, and he doesn't know who their family is in charge.

"The shopkeeper of the king, I'm really embarrassed, our little sister is right, our family's recipes are all ancestral, although we have improved them, but they are not passed on." San Lang spoke up and rejected Wang De.

Although he was very moved by the five hundred taels of silver he said to Wang De.

But Tang Xiaosu had already said before that he didn't agree with the seller, so he followed what Tang Xiaosu said and disagreed with the seller.

After all, this is Tang Xiaosu's craft, not their family's real ancestor, so everything must be based on Tang Xiaosu's opinion.

Wang De didn't expect that this would be the result, so he had to turn his gaze to Wuyi and Shiro, who didn't speak, with a glimmer of hope in their eyes.

It's a pity that Shiro and Wuyi also gave Wang De the same answer at the same time, but the words were different.

"The shopkeeper Wang, we listen to the little sister, and the little sister says that if this recipe is not sold, we will not sell it." Shiro said something that seemed meaningless, but in fact it revealed a lot of information.

"The king's shopkeeper, our family's recipes are all ancestral and priceless, let's not talk about whether you can toss them out, the dishes are exactly the same as our recipes, and the taste,

Even if you can, how much do you price this dish? How much can you sell in a day? How much you sell in a month, how much you can sell in a year, so calculated, a hundred taels of silver is really not much, shopkeeper Wang, what do you think! ”

Wuyi's words revealed that the price given by Wang De was a bit low, and it also revealed another information, that is, if the price was right, he could make the decision and sell the recipe.

"Brother Tang, this one hundred taels of silver, one recipe is already a lot, that is, the four of you brothers and sisters have helped me a lot, so I asked our master to give you a hundred taels of silver, if it is replaced by someone else, our master will give a maximum of seventy or eighty taels." The shopkeeper began to sell miserably, and he almost squeezed out two crocodile tears.

"Shopkeeper Wang, since you are so insincere, then there is no need for us to talk about it further." Wu Yi stretched and stood up calmly.

At the same time, he said to the three people around him: "San Lang, Shiro, Xiao Su, it's not early, we should go back." ”

San Lang, Shiro and Tang Xiaosu, all three of them stood up and followed behind Wu Yi, giving Wu Yi enough face.

Wang De was startled, and hurriedly got up to block Wuyi's way outside, and comforted Wuyi in a good voice: "Brother Tang, let's discuss this again, you see how much this price is appropriate, one hundred taels, if you think it's too little, let's discuss it again." ”

"Shopkeeper Wang, if you have the heart to buy our prescription, then two hundred taels and one prescription, five prescriptions are a total of one thousand taels, and you can't lose one cent.

Shopkeeper Wang, you think about it again, or go and ask your master, if you can, we will hand over the recipe to you immediately, and you keep your promise and give us the money. "I was calmly discussing with the king's shopkeeper, not so much a discussion as an order.

Whether it was Wang De or Tang Xiaosu, or San Lang and Shiro, they were all shocked by Wuyi's words.

Wang De was secretly surprised in his heart, he thought that the four brothers and sisters were all natives of the country, and they should not be too knowledgeable, and he could give one hundred taels and one prescriptions, which was already very remarkable.

I thought that the four of them would be grateful to Dade for selling the recipe to their master, but they didn't expect that they refused without thinking about it, and they also sat on the ground and asked for two hundred taels of prescriptions.

And judging from the attitude of the other party, it is not a bluff, as if it is very sure.

Wang De's heart kept beating the drum, and he didn't know what to do, this prescription of two hundred taels had exceeded the highest value that their master wanted to give.

The price he negotiated with their master was up to one hundred and eighty taels per prescription.

And Wu Yi said that a prescription was two hundred taels, which surprised and surprised him too much.

Tang Xiaosu knew that Wuyi would definitely sit on the ground and raise the price, but he just thought that Wuyi would only raise twenty or thirty taels of silver, but he never expected that as soon as Wuyi opened his mouth, he would mention so much money at once.

San Lang and Shiro were more direct, and if they were a hundred taels of silver a square, they were already very surprised.

It's just that I'm so surprised that I don't know what kind of expression to use, and in the end I just keep the same as I was, without any expression.

But now that he has no memory, he opened his mouth and added another one hundred taels of silver, which was twice as much as Wang De said.

San Lang and Shiro have only one thought in their hearts now, that is, no memory is crazy.

Otherwise, the delirious lion opened his mouth and asked Wang De for two hundred taels of silver per prescription.

No matter what others think, as the person concerned, Wuyi is calm and calm, with no waves on his face, and others can't see through what he thinks in his heart.

"Shopkeeper Wang, if you can't make up your mind, you can go to your lord now to discuss, I will wait for you to have a stick of incense, after a stick of incense, no matter whether you come or not, how the discussion goes, me and my brothers and sisters will leave immediately." Wu Yi spoke out again and reminded Wang De.

After reminding Wang De, Wu Yi returned to his original position very naturally, and gently clasped the table with his fingers, so that Tang Xiaosu and San Lang Shiro also went back to the place where they had just sit, and continued to drink tea.

Wang De wiped the non-existent sweat on his head, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, just now, he actually felt that this teenage boy actually gave him a feeling of being a superior.

He didn't dare to resist anything, and almost blurted out that he agreed to two hundred taels and one prescriptions.

"Brother Tang, you wait a minute, I'll go and ask our master to see if he can agree to two hundred taels and one prescriptions." After Wang De finished speaking, he disappeared into this private room with a puff of smoke.

San Lang and Shiro wanted to excitedly ask Wu Yi what he thought, but when they saw Wu Yi winking at them, they shook their heads again, and said to the two of them with their mouths: "There are people outside, go back and talk about something." ”

Saburo and Shiro had to work hard to calm their emotions.

Wu Yi estimated that the time for touching a stick of incense was almost up, and his fingers kept tapping the table: "Xiao Su, it's time, it's time for us to go back, we can't wait any longer, if we wait any longer, it's going to be dark when we get home, and my mother should be worried again." ”

Tang Xiaosu understood the meaning of Wuyi, and stood up quickly: "Since that's the case, then let's go, Brother Wuyi." ”

San Lang and Shiro actually wanted to persuade Tang Xiaosu and Wu Liang, and wanted to persuade them to lower the price a little, one hundred taels of silver was already a lot, and there was no need for the lion to ask for so much silver.