Shopkeeper Lu was a little disappointed, this Xuejin Pill made by Jiang Niangzi was a must, he thought that after not seeing him for so long, Jiang Qingyi would take out a lot of inventory, but he didn't expect that there were only three bottles.

Jiang Qingyi didn't raise his head, and continued to take out a few brown medicine bottles from his package.

"These five bottles are Ronghua Pills, also known as Fugui Pills, which are the most effective for calming the mind and calming the qi, and the medicinal materials of the previous Xuejin Pill were not enough, so only these were made."

"Eikamaru?"

Shopkeeper Lu picked up the brown medicine bottle suspiciously: "Jiang Niangzi, you haven't done this medicine before, and I can't say how effective it is, why don't you make more Xuejin pills?" ”

"If the shopkeeper doesn't tighten it, it won't be tightened."

Seeing the shopkeeper's distrust of him, Jiang Qingyi was not in a hurry to explain.

It's not the first day she has dealt with people here, and it's not that she hasn't compared her own medicinal materials with the medicine outside, she dares to guarantee that the medicine she makes is better than any pharmacy in this era, and she does only this one.

"Wait, what is Jiang Niangzi doing in such a hurry, it's not that I don't accept it, it's just that I haven't done it before, and it's inevitable that I won't be at ease, but we also know Jiang Niangzi's pharmaceutical skills, so let's do it, one or two silver and a bottle, I will accept these Ronghua pills."

Jiang Qingyi shook his head: "My price for Ronghua Pill is thirty taels and one bottles. ”

"Thirty taels!" Shopkeeper Lu thinks that the rural village woman in front of her is crazy, does she really think that she is a miracle doctor? It's just a few chapters of medical recipes left by her husband's family.

Jiang Qingyi does business, and there must always be a saying about the source of medicines, she is a woman, and she wants to find the best way to persuade others in this feudal era, and that's it, so Shopkeeper Lu has no doubts about the fact that Jiang Qingyi's husband is a doctor.

After all, the pills made by this ugly little lady are indeed very skillful.

But thirty taels is still too much.

"Jiang Niangzi, what I said is a fair price, you are like this, isn't it okay?"

"What I said is also a fair price, and it's okay if Shopkeeper Lu doesn't want it."

"That pill, my mother used a lot of precious medicinal herbs."

Jiang Xiaoyuan pouted, very unhappy that Shopkeeper Lu was so visionless.

Why is it expensive?

Shopkeeper Lu immediately glanced at Jiang Xiaoyuan.

Jiang Qingyi didn't stop her daughter, nor did she say to him as the shopkeeper Lu expected, "Children are not sensible, don't blame them".

"Thirty taels is too expensive."

Shopkeeper Lu was not happy, although Jiang Qingyi's Xuejin Pill could be sold for a bottle of ten taels of silver at a price of one hundred taels per bottle, but he was not willing to pay three times the price for this Ronghua Pill that he had never heard of.

"That's it, Mrs. Jiang has been cooperating with us for a while, and if this Ronghua Pill is five or two bottles, I will want it."

Shopkeeper Lu looked very generous.

Is this a three-year-old child like Jiang Xiaoyuan? I'm afraid even Jiang Xiaoyuan is not happy.

Jiang Qingyi shook his head: "Thirty taels, I only want much." ”

Conscience price, this pill has not been made since she began to focus on Western medicine, and it was once flocked to by people, how many people have begged her to make one, but she is not willing to do it again.

Looking at Jiang Qingyi like a madman, Shopkeeper Lu's tone gradually became worse.

"Jiang Niangzi, don't be too greedy."

"Since Shopkeeper Lu doesn't want to accept it, then forget it."