Sang Luozhen was angry with the shopkeeper and said, "You've tried enough, so don't grind!" This is a transaction, both parties think it is suitable to trade, and if it is not suitable, it is stopped. ”

The shopkeeper looked at Sang Luo and suddenly had an illusion, this old woman is not from an ordinary family! But this dress is really plain.

"What price do you want? If it suits, we'll trade! The shopkeeper asked her rhetorically.

Sang Luo looked at the man who wanted to buy ginseng and said, "If you grind again, why don't I ask him what price he is willing to offer?" ”

"I'm afraid you're breaking the rules! Come to my Zhihe Tang to do business with our patients? The shopkeeper's face suddenly sank.

Sang Luo laughed: "Then you are still talking to me here?" If he continues to rip it off, he will be disappointed and leave. ”

The shopkeeper saw that the man really looked like he was leaving, so he hurriedly said, "Sixty taels together." You promise to trade now. ”

Sang Luo immediately doubled the bargain and said, "One hundred and twenty taels!" ”

The shopkeeper saw that the man was about to walk out of the door of Zhihetang, and he gritted his teeth.

"Eighty taels can't be more, just sell it or not!" The shopkeeper took out a fifty silver ticket, and put three ingots and ten taels of silver on the counter.

"Deal!" Sang Luo took the money with a smile.

Sure enough, Osaki's ginseng is not valuable, and the price of Osaki ginseng is quite considerable.

The shopkeeper hurriedly called out to the man who was going out.

"Mr. Mo, please stay, we just bought two excellent ginseng with a full beard and a full section, come and have a look."

Mr. Mo hurriedly turned around and walked to the counter and asked, "Got it?" Take it with me. ”

The shopkeeper handed the two ginseng sticks to Mr. Mo and introduced: "Look at these two ginsengs, one is 100 years old and the other is 60 years old. The shape of the strip is beautiful, and it is excellent to give it away. ”

Mr. Mo took it carefully, looked at the two ginseng sticks with all the beards and sections, and couldn't help nodding.

"Yes, yes, it's superb. Then wrap these two for me! How much does it cost? ”

The guy hurriedly brought a delicate box and packed the two ginsengs.

The shopkeeper glanced at Sang Luo, but still quoted the price: "Two hundred and sixty taels." ”

"Good!" Mr. Mo took out a few silver tickets of various denominations and handed them to the shopkeeper.

The ginseng was also packed, and the guy handed the ginseng to Mr. Mo.

Sang Luo was very unhappy, but she didn't make a fuss, just stood there and watched them trade.

"Mr. Mo, go slowly!"

Shopkeeper Hu was a little uncomfortable, but he still pretended to send Mr. Mo out as if nothing had happened, and looked back at Sang Luo.

"Why are you still here? We're in a good deal. ”

Sang Luo took out the silver ticket and handed it back to the shopkeeper Hu.

"I want cash, not silver!"

That's it?

The shopkeeper thought that she was going to discuss with him, so he hurriedly took back the silver ticket and handed her five ingots and ten taels of silver.

"I don't see that you are still a trustworthy person, a bit of a businessman."

Sang Luo laughed and said: "That's how doing business, don't you work for nothing if you don't make a profit?" ”

"I'm curious, you know he needs ginseng, why don't you wait for him to go out and then sell it to him?" The shopkeeper didn't understand this.

"You were walking down the street and suddenly someone came out with two sticks of ginseng and told you that this is a hundred years of good ginseng, would you believe it?" Sang Luo asked rhetorically, and then said, "He believes in the signboard of Zhihetang, so he doesn't worry about the authenticity of the goods, and he doesn't have to worry about whether the price is reasonable!" “

The shopkeeper laughed and said, "It's a person who understands, and when he saw that I made a net profit of one hundred and eighty taels from this change of hands, he didn't make any trouble!" ”

"The mentality of doing business is to be good, not to mention that I also want to make a second time, what good is it for me to have an unpleasant quarrel with Zhihetang?"

The shopkeeper's eyes were a little more appreciative, and he said, "Good! Next time, if there is ginseng or other medicinal materials, you can bring it to my Zhihe Hall, and we will accept it! ”

Sang Luo nodded and was very satisfied: "Okay!" Then it's a word, my name is Sangluo. Let me earn more next time. ”

"My surname is Hu and I am the shopkeeper of Zhihetang." Hu shopkeeper handed over.

Sang Luo glanced at the old doctor and asked, "Is he the owner of Zhihetang?" ”

Shopkeeper Hu dodged his eyes for a moment and said, "Yes!" ”

Sang Luo was stunned and laughed: "I actually don't care much about who is the owner, there are more time-honored brands for more than 100 years." How many of them don't change their surnames in the end? But this Doctor Luo is really a descendant of the Medicine Saint? ”

The shopkeeper hurriedly said: "It's true, it's a family tree, and this can't be faked." Why don't I show you the genealogy? ”

Sang Luo hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, I believe it." I just don't know how good they are? ”

"The two of them are famous doctors in Funing Mansion, and their medical skills are ancestral, absolutely good!"

"Then I'll try!" Sang Luo went to wait in line.

Dr. Hu wants to stop it, but think about it, forget it! Let her see Lord Luo's medical skills!

Sang Luo looked at the people waiting for the clinic to see what kind of illness they probably had. Then listen to Dr. Luo's diagnosis results, and they can basically be correct!

After waiting for nearly an hour, it was finally her turn.

Sang Luo walked over and said, "Doctor Luo, my body has not been very good these days. I can't tell you what makes me uncomfortable, so you can help me take a look. ”

Dr. Luo looked at her for a moment, and then, "Stick your tongue out and take a look." ”

Sanroku did so.

Dr. Luo was stunned for a moment and said, "Stretch out your hand, I'll check the pulse!" ”

Sang Luo reached over.

After a while, Dr. Luo came to a conclusion.

"You don't have anything wrong with you, what doctor are you coming to see? The body is not cool, but it has been sitting in the carriage for a long time, and it has not moved much due to the bumps. It would be nice to have more activities! ”

Sang Luo just wanted to give her a thumbs up at this time, this medical skill ...... God!

"Do you need to take some medicine to recuperate?" Sang Luo asked again.

"No, if you're traveling in a carriage, just get out of the carriage every other hour!" Dr. Luo replied.

Sang Luo nodded: "Oh! Thank you, Dr. Luo! ”

"You're welcome! Next! Dr. Luo shouted.

Sang Luo got up and walked to the counter, and said to the shopkeeper Hu: "This Doctor Luo's medical skills are amazing!" And you didn't prescribe me medicine? ”

Shopkeeper Hu could only exhale when he mentioned this and said, "He is such a ...... The doctor who is completely thinking about the patients does not consider the operation of the pharmacy at all. ”

Sang Luo understood what the shopkeeper Hu meant, that is, Dr. Luo only sees patients, and if he can not prescribe medicine to patients, he will not prescribe them.

"You didn't tell him?"

"I have said that, he said that there are ancestral teachings. If it weren't for his good medical skills, I really didn't want to keep him. His son was much more flexible than he was. The shopkeeper Hu hated the helplessness of iron and steel.

Sang Luo heard it, so he teased: "You shopkeeper has a lot of power, and you can drive the owner away!" ”

Shopkeeper Hu suddenly realized that he had lost his words, so he embarrassed to go back and make up: "I didn't mean that, isn't this Doctor Luo old?" I don't want him to be so tired, you look at the queue to see him. It never stopped from morning till night. ”

Sang Luo was stunned for a moment, a person who told her to sit for a long time to move. But I haven't gotten up for an hour, which is not normal!