Shopkeeper Hu hesitated for a moment and said, "Although the origin of this medicinal material should not be asked according to the rules, but little brother, are you doing this business alone?"

Fang Ling smiled lightly: "Naturally, I am not alone, but I must keep the origin of these medicinal materials secret. ”

The more Fang Ling was so jealous, the shopkeeper Hu was convinced, you must know that the ginseng in this small bag was at least third-class, either the medicinal herb merchant behind this young man had a special channel to get it from all over the country, or it was from the palace and the officials' homes, no matter which one it was, this origin would not be told to outsiders.

For the pharmacy, this ginseng medicinal material is not marked with anyone's name, so naturally it will not ask so much, after all, these are all handy goods, the streets of the imperial city are full of powerful people, and the demand for ginseng is very large, especially the best ginseng, which is definitely not worried about not being able to sell at a price.

Shopkeeper Hu was also afraid that he would offend the gold master in front of him by asking more, so he laughed and said, "Then little brother, wait a minute, I'll go to that piece of paper and give you the price of these medicinal materials." ”

Fang Ling nodded, tasted tea in the inner room, and it didn't take long for Shopkeeper Hu to hand over the list.

Fang Ling glanced at it and couldn't help but nodded, the price written by the shopkeeper Hu was indeed very authentic, just take the 20-year-old ginseng just now, the price of one is 30 taels, plus the other medicinal materials combined, a total of 280 taels.