When the carafe was displayed in front of him again, the middle-aged man showed the same expression as the old man at first sight.

"There's something special about this bottle, it can be burned." The old man didn't get to the water, but he clearly expressed what he saw not long ago.

The middle-aged man took it and looked at it, and finally put it away.

"How much do you want?"

"Eight thousand taels, five thousand taels of silver, three hundred taels of gold ingots." Ding Xuewei's expression was firm.

Ten taels of silver can be exchanged for one tael of gold, and the silver ticket in her hand can also be exchanged directly, which can be exchanged for a large amount of cash, which requires a lot of replacement costs.

She was a little reluctant to pay for it.

Ding Xuewei is a standard double standard, dozens or hundreds of taels of clothes are willing to buy, but the exchange money is reluctant to come out.

"The price will not drop, if you are willing to pay this price, please prepare the money, if so..."

"Kid, kid!" The old shopkeeper hurriedly stopped her from packing up her baggage: "Don't worry, keep it and let you take the money today." ”

Ding Xuewei's hand movements stopped, but her eyes looked out of the house: "It's not early!" ”

She always looked anxious, and the old man calmed her down and gave the middle-aged man a look that was only familiar to them.

Ding Xuewei, who thought that she was going to see for a long time, heard a middle-aged sentence: "Although the glass is valuable, your item is far from the glass." ”

"Excuse me." Ding Xuewei took out the ten cents that had been put into her purse without saying a word.

"Kid, kid!" The old shopkeeper stopped her from packing again.

This time, Ding Xuewei did not pause, and walked out after wrapping up.

The old man was very anxious, but the middle-aged man had an unfathomable face.

It's a pity that Ding Xue saw his intention, and he didn't stop going out.

After receiving the boss's signal, the old shopkeeper followed Ding Xuewei's footsteps.

"You kid, your ancestors were in business, what is business, can you still understand? My boss just wants to negotiate the price with you, why do you have to be so decisive? ”

"Old man, I said at the beginning, no two prices." Ding Xue pulled her face slightly: "Although I haven't run a business with my father, I have heard a lot of my father's teachings." I'm small, my brain can't turn to an adult, and I didn't shout high prices from the beginning. I show people at the transaction price, but you still want to press my home, I dare not say that you are shallow and do not know good goods, so you can only find another place. ”

"It's not too early." The old shopkeeper said that she was afraid that she would not be able to trade today.

Eight thousand taels, it is impossible for that store to take it out immediately.

Suddenly stopped, Ding Xue said slightly: "I didn't go to the best store in the city, the reason is that I inquired before, saying that you are a very good person, I count you as good, but I ignore that you can not be the master, and your vision is not so wide." ”

If you don't know the goods, it doesn't mean that no one knows the goods, but it's because you're old, and you've disappointed me.

Ding Xue said a simple sentence that made the old man happy and embarrassed, happy that he had a very good reputation, and ashamed that he didn't know enough!

"Baby, since you have taken a fancy to the old lady's quality, can you believe in the old man, and the old man will go back and talk to the master?"

The middle-aged man has never talked to her, I can't guess her temperament, it's not strange to want to suppress the price, the old man can be the shopkeeper of this store, and his eyesight is not comparable to ordinary people, don't look at him Most of the time he just listens to it, but it is this listening that makes him figure out Ding Xuewei's temperament.

In the eyes of the old shopkeeper, if she is allowed to go for a while, she may not look back.

"Baby, it's really not early, you have to delay finding your next home!"

Ding Xue seemed to be persuaded, and no longer insisted on moving forward, of course, she didn't turn back.

The old man pondered and pulled Ding Xue to the side of the road: "You wait, soon." ”

He turned back to the store step by step, and after entering the store, he quickly arranged for the little second brother to come out to mark people, and when the little second brother smiled and talked to Ding Xuewei, he quickly said his opinion.

The middle-aged man also saw Ding Xuewei's crispness, and nodded after thinking for a while.

"Baby."

The old shopkeeper beckoned at the door of the store, and the smile on his face was as if he was about to receive eight thousand taels of silver.

The middle-aged boss didn't do it himself, and while waiting, he talked with Ding Xuewei without a match.

Compared with the chatter when dealing with the old shopkeeper, Ding Xuewei in front of the middle-aged boss is much more subtle, basically the middle-aged boss asks, and she replies.

It feels about the same, and the middle-aged boss puts a long line.

"If your family brings back Liuli, you can find me as soon as possible." The boss was very interested in her mouth about the Western Regions.

Ding Xue smiled slightly reservedly, without nodding or shaking her head.

The boss also continued noncommittally: "In recent years, the countries of the Western Regions have not been in the dynasty, and there are fewer and fewer colored glass on the market, even if the quality is not very good in the Western Regions, it can also be sold for a lot of money in Great Xia. ”

Ding Xuewei pursed her lips and smiled again.

The boss is good at talking, and there is no way to deal with her kind of pouting and not answering, and after a few more words, he will stop talking.

The two people in the back hall sat quietly until the person who took the money appeared after more than half an hour.

According to Ding Xuewei's requirements, the people who came brought 100 taels of silver tickets and 10 taels of gold ingots.

There were thirty gold ingots, thirty pounds, and fifty silver tickets, not a small stack.

After counting, she carefully removed the coarse cloth that wrapped the glass bottle, wrapped the wooden box containing the gold ingots, and carried it, and then stuffed the whole stack of silver tickets into her arms.

With a salute, she simply turned around neatly.

exchanged glances with the middle-aged boss, and the old shopkeeper sent Ding Xuewei out.

The old shopkeeper gave in to a certain extent, and stopped at the door, and Ding Xuewei, she didn't look back all the way as if she didn't have that concept.

It's not that she doesn't know how to be guarded, but that this suspicious ghost will make people who follow behind her more cautious.

She was well acquainted with the city's main streets, and did not hesitate to turn into an alley when she came to the entrance, and then stopped at another intersection.

The man who saw her turn into the alley and quickened his pace was afraid of losing someone, so he unconsciously increased his pace, and then watched left and right in the cross alley.

When the anxious gaze met the condensed gaze of the boy who had been leaning against the wall for a long time, he was directly stunned.

"I don't like people following me." She said calmly, her expression very different from the cautious and unnatural manner she had been in the store.

Traveling south and north with a middle-aged boss, I have seen young people who are not in the market, and I actually have the illusion of being shocked.

"The little brother misunderstood, but he was worried that you were not safe and wanted to send you home." The young man was quick to respond.

Whether it's true or not, Ding Xuewei was in no mood to argue with it, but just smiled weirdly: "Do you really think that my father is relieved to let me go out alone?" ”

Youth: "·····"

I always feel like I've been fooled.

"Go back, I don't have to owe my safety, turn back, have another chance, and see you again, but, at that time, I hope you will be more simply, don't delay my time with my mother-in-law."

Ding Xuewei's posture was too realistic, and the man who wanted to maintain a friendly relationship with him had to step back.

A roar every day, begging for tickets, asking for collections...