The shopkeeper of the spice shop also looked different from ordinary people, he looked very shrewd, and he was gorgeously dressed, not like a businessman, but more like a housekeeper of a rich family.

The spice shop was deserted, and there were no customers to the naked eye.

However, Sheng Qingqing stepped in from the door, but the shopkeeper was not enthusiastic at all, not only did he not greet him like the shopkeeper of the medicine shop, but on the contrary, he just stood behind the counter, looked Sheng Qingqing up and down from a distance, and saw that she was dressed plainly, and her expression became even more cold.

At this time, Sheng Qingqing was a little lucky. Fortunately, she listened to Sheng Zhizhi's words before going out today, and changed into the best clothes, otherwise if she was still wearing the clothes with several patches yesterday, I am afraid that she would not even be able to enter this door.

"Little lady, what do you want to order?" The shopkeeper asked with drooping eyelids and an expressionless face.

"What is the shopkeeper called?" Sheng Qingqing asked with a smile.

The shopkeeper raised his eyes and glanced at her, and said without being salty or indifferent: "Your surname is Wan." ”

"Good shopkeeper, I took the liberty to disturb today, but I didn't come to buy something." Sheng Qingqing bent the corners of her mouth and chuckled: "There is a business to do with the shopkeeper Wan." ”

"Little girl, what kind of business can you have! I'm not a place for you to mess around, so get out of here! ”

When the shopkeeper Wan, who was already ignorant of answers, heard that she didn't buy anything, he suddenly became even more impatient, and waved his hand casually, which was unbearable for Sheng Qingqing.

As soon as the shopkeeper Wan's words came out, the two guys who were standing at the door to greet the guests immediately changed their expressions, stepped forward with a fierce look, and stretched out their hands to pull Sheng Qingqing out.

This one was pulled out, and the previous plan was gone!

Sheng Qingqing tried her best to stay calm, with an inconvenient smile on her face, and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper, I really have something to trade with you, you can think about it, if you miss this time, you will regret it in the future." ”

Shopkeeper Wan couldn't help frowning, he didn't take Sheng Qingqing in his eyes at first, he only thought that Huangkou Xiao'er was a little unscrupulous, but now seeing her face unchanged, he believed a little.

Shopkeeper Wan waved his hand again, and the two guys let go.

"If you have something to sell, let's talk about it first, if I can't look at it, you'll have to suffer later!" He threatened.

Sheng Qingqing smiled even more, took a few steps forward to the counter, and carefully took out a small cloth bag from her arms.

When the shopkeeper saw the cloth bag, his brows furrowed even tighter. This cloth bag is made of a shabby handkerchief, and there can be something good in such a small bag.

"Shopkeeper, please see, you have managed this shop for many years, and you will definitely be able to see the preciousness of this thing at a glance."

Sheng Qingqing slapped her ass quietly, and carefully opened the small cloth bag.

Shopkeeper Wan coughed dryly, suppressed the emotions in his heart, and cooperated to look over his head.

Two palm-sized handkerchiefs were opened, revealing the contents of the bindings.

This is just a small pile of powder, red color, a little pungent and pungent when you get close, if people who don't know the goods see it, they may think that this is just ordinary powder, plus Sheng Qingqing is dressed plainly, and she is a child, it is inevitable that she will see her clearly, and even think that she is here to make trouble.

But the shopkeeper is not an ordinary person.

The shopkeeper Wan, who has been running a spice shop for decades, almost saw at first glance what this powder was. But he was still a little incredulous, and looked at Sheng Qingqing with a frown.

"It's ......"

Sheng Qingqing laughed lightly and said, "The shopkeeper's fiery eyes must be seen at a glance." ”

The shopkeeper was hesitant. It's not that he doesn't have confidence in his eyes, but Sheng Qingqing's appearance is too deceptive.

Not to mention the shopkeeper, even the two guys who came forward to pull Sheng Qingqing were very suspicious. The thin and short little girl in front of her, the powder in her hand seemed to be not much different from the powder in those small compartments on the counter.

But the powder in those small grids is all spices worth thousands of gold, not to mention that ordinary people buy them, and they don't even have the opportunity to see them.

The two guys have been in this shop for more than a day or two, and some basic common sense is still there. If the red powder in Sheng Qingqing's hand was really a spice, then just such a little would be worth dozens of taels of silver.

But......

The guys all looked at Sheng Qingqing in unison, and took a turn on her simple robe, especially the two particularly obvious patches, and sure enough, this was just a little liar......

The two guys rubbed their hands, and just waited for the shopkeeper's order, and threw the little girl in front of them out of the store.

But wait for a while......

"Where did you get this powder?"

The two guys were all shocked, but they found that the shopkeeper Wan had picked out the powder of a fingernail with his fingers, put it under his nose and sniffed it gently.

After sniffing, Shopkeeper Wan nodded lightly and said, "It's a spice." ”

It turned out to be true!

The two guys turned their eyes to Sheng Qingqing on the side again, and couldn't help but look at her again. Could it be that they have no eyes and recognize the wrong nobleman, and the plainly dressed little girl in front of them is actually not from a poor family?

Sheng Qingqing still looked pampered and unfazed, and chuckled: "The shopkeeper doesn't care where it comes from, anyway, I can guarantee that the source of this spice is definitely regular." ”

Shopkeeper Wan glanced at her, but didn't ask.

He straightened up and asked, "Little girl, you just said you were going to do business, isn't this it?" ”

Sheng Qingqing nodded and acknowledged.

"If it's all of this quality, then the business is also done."

When it comes to good business, the shopkeeper is a little enthusiastic. Deng Shi took out the abacus, crackled, and said slowly: "The market price of ordinary star anise spice powder is eight taels of silver. But if you sell a lot, the price will still be lower, so I'll give you ......."

"Wait."

The hand that was going to be on the plate suddenly stopped, and the shopkeeper Wan looked up at Sheng Qingqing impatiently, and said, "What?" ”

"I'm afraid the shopkeeper has misunderstood." Sheng Qingqing had a very innocent smile on her face, blinked, and said, "I don't have any other sources, and the only spice is just a little bit on my hand." ”

Two guys: "......" is really here to make trouble.

When he arrived, the face of the shopkeeper changed.

"This little lady, although the old man's store is small, it is not a small shop, if you come to entertain the old man, then the consequences are not something that your little girl can bear!"