Long-winded old man
Xiao Fengshan shook his head slightly. "It's one hundred and eighty taels."
"Wow, that's all that?" Zhao Fuling herself blushed a little, and she was a little villainous just now.
"But ......" Seeing Zhao Fuling's happy appearance, Xiao Fengshan couldn't bear to interrupt her interest.
"But what?" Zhao Fuling turned her head to look at the old man in front of her.
"But I don't have that much silver." Xiao Fengshan still told the truth.
"Cut, then what are you talking about?" Hearing this, Zhao Lingling immediately pulled down her face and grabbed the Ganoderma lucidum in Xiao Fengshan's hand.
"Hey, girl, why are you so stingy?" Xiao Fengshan was amused by Zhao Ling's appearance.
"I don't have that much silver, I'm telling you because I'm afraid that you will be cheated when you sell it elsewhere, I don't know what to do!" Xiao Fengshan pretended to be angry.
"......Well, Zhao Fuling has wronged people again."
As the saying goes, shop for three for good goods, and the same is true for selling things. Old man Xiao told her this price in one bite, not because he was afraid that she would be wronged outside.
"Hehe, old man, for your sake, I sold you this Ganoderma lucidum, it doesn't matter if you don't have so much money. How much do you think you can give? "Zhao Fuling is not the kind of person who doesn't know what to do, besides, Old Man Xiao and Zhao Laosan still forgot to make friends during their lifetimes.
"Girl, are you really willing to sell me this lingzhi?" Xiao Fengshan was a little excited in his heart. He also thought that if he said that, Zhao Fuling would definitely sell it elsewhere.
"Old man, why are you so verbose, you will sell it to you when you say it's sold to you." Zhao Fuling suddenly felt that the old man in front of her was too nagging.
"Okay, but girl, let's talk about it in advance, I really don't have that much silver." Xiao Fengshan said to Zhao Fuling very seriously.
"Oh, I know, I know." Zhao Fuling glanced at his small pharmacy, which was cold all the year round, had no business, and could have a few dollars.
"Hehe, girl, I'll give you fifty taels in the end." Xiao Fengshan gestured towards Zhao Ling.
Listening to Xiao Fengshan's words, Zhao Fuling only felt that her eyelids twitched. "Old man, you're too domineering, people are still cutting in half, you are directly old man!"
Zhao Fuling was also speechless, this old man was also bad, such a pit.
"I really don't have any money, you see my small pharmacy, there is not much business all year round. If you feel that you are at a loss, you can go to the Jirentang opposite and sell it, which should give you more silver. Xiao Fengshan truthfully told him that he really had no money.
"......" Zhao Fuling was speechless for a while, she just felt that Xiao Fengshan and Zhao Laosan before her death had forgotten their friendship, so this good thing naturally thought of him first, but she didn't expect it to be with a poor bastard. A medium-aged Ganoderma lucidum actually sells for fifty taels. It is estimated that only Xiao Fengshan can open this mouth.
"Since I'm looking for you, I'm definitely going to give you something, but these fifty taels are really a little less." Zhao Fuling was a little depressed, she knew that she would sell this Ganoderma lucidum directly to the system mall, saving trouble and making a lot of money.
"Really? That's all I have. Xiao Fengshan hurriedly put down the teacup and stared at Zhao Fuling with bright eyes.
"Well, I have a request, though." Zhao Fuling glanced at Xiao Fengshan, and said solemnly: "That is, if Holly and they come to ask how much this Lingzhi is sold for, you will say that it was sold for one hundred and eighty taels, do you hear?" Zhao Fuling stared at Xiao Fengshan's eyes very seriously.
"Why?" Xiao Fengshan was puzzled, they were all her own family, why didn't she tell Dongqing the truth.
"You take care of me, you can just say it's okay." Zhao Fuling clenched the hand holding Lingzhi and took it back.
"Okay! I promise not to say that it was only sold for fifty taels. Xiao Fengshan seriously raised three fingers at Zhao Fuling.
"Yo, it's the Poria girl here!" Just as the transaction between the two was completed, a woman's voice sounded outside the door.
When Zhao Fuling heard the sound, she saw a dignified and beautiful woman coming in from the door carrying a basket.
Zhao Fuling quickly searched for information from the memory of the original owner, this is Xiao Fengshan's wife, Chen Qinglan, Zhao Fuling calls her Aunt Lan on weekdays.
"Aunt Lan!" Zhao Fuling blurted out.
In the memory of the original owner, this Aunt Lan is extremely good to her on weekdays, sometimes better than her own daughter. Every year, Zhao Fuling will make clothes, shoes, and all kinds of snacks to eat.
"Poria girl, I haven't seen you for a few days, are you okay?" As soon as Chen Qinglan entered the door, she took Zhao Lingling's hand and looked her up and down.
"Aunt Lan, I'm okay." In the face of Chen Qinglan's enthusiasm, Zhao Fuling was a little unaccustomed, but she didn't show it, and still pretended to be almost ignorant like the original owner.
"Ouch, where's the matter? You're all skinny. Chen Qinglan finished looking at Zhao Lingling and reached out to caress her fair cheeks.
"Hehe, I don't see any change in Poria girl, I haven't rested well recently, why don't you care if I'm thin or not?" Xiao Fengshan ate dry vinegar on the side.
"Go, go, go...... As for you, if you don't eat for ten days and a half months, you won't starve to death! Chen Qinglan didn't give Xiao Fengshan any face, and directly pushed him aside.
Xiao Fengshan also took the opportunity to take away the Lingzhi that Zhao Lingling had placed on the coffee table.
"Poria girl, you can also look at your father's affairs, this is all fate." Chen Qinglan's eyes flashed with tears, and she stroked the back of Zhao Ling's hand.
"Aunt Lan, I'm fine, don't be sad." Zhao Fuling knew that the Xiao family was good to their family, especially Zhao Laosan, who was responsive.
The world said that Zhao Laosan accidentally fell down the mountain and died, but Zhao Fuling, who crossed over, sorted out some thoughts from the memory of the original owner, Zhao Laosan's death was not fate, but he was bent on death.
"You can think about it for a few days, you see I'll let you comfort you." Chen Qinglan noticed her gaffe and was a little embarrassed for a moment.
"Poria cocos, it's all here, Aunt Lan bought vegetables, stay here to eat later, Aunt Lan will make your favorite sugar glutinous cake."
"Good!" Zhao Fuling nodded politely in agreement. This seems to be a knee-jerk behavior.
"Okay, you talk, I'm going to get busy." Chen Qinglan pulled Zhao Lingling to sit down, lifted the vegetable basket and went to the backyard.
Zhao Fuling lost her mind for a moment, what happened to her just now? How could she agree to stay and eat? She's not......
No! This is the habit of the original owner for more than ten years.
Rummaging through memory. The Xiao family and Zhao Laosan have been in contact for more than ten years, and the two families have been like a family for more than ten years. However, sometimes I feel that the Xiao family respects Zhao Laosan very much.
Although the two are old friends, judging from all indications, the Xiao family respects Zhao Laosan and is not as easy-going as a New Year's friend. And even if you want to respect, it should be Zhao Laosan's respect for the Xiao family.