"It's not a two-family fight, dog-eat-dog." Han Yucui said, "Today, you reduce the price by one percent, tomorrow I will send a mouthful, and you will come to my store again to make trouble, and I will go to your store to smash it...... I don't know how to get married, but these two have been closed for many days, and I'm afraid it's difficult to open. ”

Lin Xing nodded, but in fact, she had already begun to plan in her heart.

As he spoke, it was already time for dinner, and after Lin Xing had lunch, he was arranged by the old lady to take someone into the courtyard where Zhou Yan had been.

also arranged a few capable subordinates for Ruan Hongsleeve.

As soon as it was done, Lin Xing remembered what she had observed in the carriage, and when she saw that Ruan Hongsleeve was about to leave, Lin Xing stopped her and invited her into the house.

It's a private matter, Lin Xingping stepped back and said, "Do you feel unwell?" ”

Ruan Hongsleeve thought for a few moments in a daze, and shook her head, but seeing Lin Xing's actions, she knew that she must have something in mind, and hurriedly asked, "Madam, but what is a minor illness in my body?" ”

Lin Xing's head was raised: "There is some small inflammation, but it is not a big problem, I will write you a prescription, if you go out, go and grab some herbs, divide them into ten parts and stuff them into the bag, put one in each bath, and use it up." ”

Lin Xing immediately found a pen and paper, wrote down the herbs and usage on the paper, and handed it to Ruan Hongsleeve.

Ruan Hongsleeve never expected Lin Xing to miss her so much, so she was moved, accepted the prescription, and went out again and again.

In Yueming Garden, Han Yucui tapped her fingertips on the table and asked, "You mean, Lin Xing and Ruan Hongsleeve secretly discussed some things in the house, and after the red-sleeved girl came out, she went to the pharmacy to get some herbs?" ”

Seeing the maid nodding, Han Yucui put her fingertips against her chin and pondered, "I didn't expect her to know some medical science...... What are you doing with me? It's just to see a doctor and get a medicine, and this kind of ...... in the future"

"I think it's because the herbs are not ordinary, and Xiangling is not a person who doesn't know the severity." Bai Baojuan interrupted her and asked, "Have you ever asked what herbs are?" ”

"They are all anti-inflammatory drugs, and there are also a few flavors that can moisturize the skin and warm the body." Xiangling knelt on the ground, "The red-sleeved girl is beautiful and captivating, I think there is also Mrs. Zhao's handwriting, the slave doesn't dare to slack off, so I'm here to report to you." ”

Han Yucui nodded thoughtfully, took a piece of broken silver and stuffed it to Xiangling: "This matter is well done, you keep an eye on Ruan Hongsleeve, and report to us in time as soon as there is any progress." ”

"Yes."

Lin Xing went to Xuanwu Street with Zhao Jie with a sufficient amount of silver tickets, and the two discussed carefully at home about the emerald and painting the eyebrows, which was originally an old storefront and almost monopolized the cosmetics in the capital.

Painting and retouching is only opened in recent years, the price is relatively low, and the products launched are not much different from the effect of the emerald between the eyebrows.

The two families don't like each other, which has caused a situation where they fight every year, fight every day, and lose both.

There are also many merchants who want to take advantage of the opportunity of the fight between the eyebrows and the painting to develop and grow, but the two have a solid foundation and a reputation far and wide, although they have suffered a lot of vitality, but they have also become popular, and they have not left a chance for other merchants at all.

If you want to break out of the place, Lin Xing has to have a living signboard.

In any case, Lin Xing still had a look with Zhao Jie first.

The eyebrows between the cui and the painting are set up on the two streets of Xuanwu Avenue to avoid falling into the hands of people, and Lin Xing's eyes are only on the third street.

It can be regarded as lucky, Lin Xing walked a few steps and bumped into someone selling a storefront.

It is clearly a downtown area, and the location is just at the entrance, many people came forward to ask, and they all turned back with disappointed faces.

Could it be that the asking price is too high?

Lin Xing and Zhao Jie carefully stepped into it.

The shopkeeper inside had already turned gray, he sat on the chair, heard footsteps again, did not raise his head, and shook his hand impatiently: "I said, if you don't have fifteen thousand taels, don't want to take this store!" ”

Fifteen thousand taels?

It's true that some lions have opened their mouths widely, and with some silver, I'm afraid they can directly buy a restaurant.

No wonder so many people come out of here with a cold face.

"I naturally have silver, but this shopkeeper has to let me see the value of it." Zhao Jie put his hands behind his back, shook the folding fan, and pulled a chair to sit down at random.

Shopkeeper Xue had never seen such an arrogant person, so he paused and carefully looked at what Zhao Jie was wearing.

Seeing that he was dressed in gold and talked extraordinarily, he had a bit of aristocratic charm, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he stood up and arched his hand and said: "Young master, my store looks mediocre, but in fact, there is a lot of mystery inside, but I don't want to waste my tongue in vain, if you think about the inside, take out the silver, it is not necessary to buy it, and you will not wander around with me." ”

Shopkeeper Xue has a lot of tone, but he is actually tempting everywhere.

"Do you know the Zhao family in Yuzhou?" Zhao Jie raised his eyebrows.

"Whether it is the Zhao family in Yuzhou or the royal family in the capital, when you come to my old Xue, you need to follow the rules." Shopkeeper Xue raised his head and made a gesture, "I only look at the fifteen thousand taels." ”

Lin Xing only had six thousand taels of silver tickets on her, she looked at Chunxiao, took out the Bird Feather Seal Letter, and attached Zhao Jie's handwritten letter.

However, in just a few quarters of an hour, Chunxiao really brought a lot of nine thousand taels of silver tickets.

It's not that I'm not distressed, it should be her one hundred taels a month and still in her account.

Lin Xing's face was relaxed, and she slapped the silver ticket on the table.

"A total of fifteen thousand taels, so I can count them."

Chunxiao and Zhao Jie stood silently on the left and right, and even Lin Xing pinched the silver needle, for fear that the shopkeeper Xue would backtrack.

However, Shopkeeper Xue's eyes did not fall on the silver ticket during the whole process, he looked at Lin Xing's face calmly, and the time to take out the silver ticket was so short.

concluded that Lin Xing was a nameless rich woman.

He took a few steps forward and discerned the authenticity of the silver ticket, and then completely convinced Lin Xing.

He arched his hand and said: "Madam, young master, Fang is the old Xue Tang abruptly, I didn't want to sell the façade, but my grandson is seriously ill and urgently needs a large amount of silver taels, I can't take out so much for a while, so I can only make this decision." ”

"Don't worry, I have a special caravan in this store, this is my son to open up with my life, the only one in the territory, selling some rare plants, but it's a pity that my old Xue is not more capable than his son, and he has more than enough strength to ensure that the store is not swallowed up, and he can't open up other uses."

Rare plants?

Lin Xing's heart moved.

At this moment, a shout came from outside the door: "Old Xue, I haven't seen you for a month, why do you want to sell the store?" ”

A person broke in with a big thorn, and when he saw Xue Wuzhu, he stepped forward a few steps, patted Xue Wuzhu on the shoulder, and said, "Didn't you give you the Nethergrass last time?" Why do you still have to go down this path? ”