Chapter 4: Windfall

"Are you sure you want these herbs?"

Chang Wu looked at Ye Tong dumbfounded, as names came out of Ye Tong's mouth, his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and his eyes had begun to glow. Especially at the end, when he heard Ye Tong say "three portions of each", he almost laughed out loud.

Fourteen kinds of medicinal herbs, two kinds of precious spiritual fruits. Among them, there were six medicinal herbs and one spirit fruit that were extremely expensive, and each of them did not have a hundred taels of blue silver to buy.

This is......

A big deal worth thousands of taels of blue silver!

Chang Wu looked at Ye Tong's eyes again, it was like looking at a god of wealth who exuded golden light, and after welcoming everyone into the medicinal herb shop enthusiastically, he grabbed the calculator while beckoning the guys to take the medicinal materials, and calculated the total price of all the items.

A moment later.

Chang Wu looked at Zhang Pinshou with a smile, and said politely: "The total price is three thousand six hundred and forty-eight taels of blue silver, the first time you come to the door, I will make the decision and erase the fraction for you, only three thousand six hundred taels of blue silver, I hope you will come to our Wenyao Zhai in the future." ”

"Hmm!"

Zhang Pinshou responded casually with a bit of arrogance.

Chang Wu was full of joy, the more he saw Zhang Pinshou's arrogance, the more he felt that the other party was definitely either rich or expensive, and he was a great man, so his humble attitude became more and more obvious.

With the preparation of all the medicinal materials needed for the preparation of the Baijie solution and delivered to Zhang Zhongying, Chang Wu's face bloomed with a smile and asked, "Dare to ask, do you pay with blue silver?" or with silver tickets?"

Zhang Zhongying took out a stack of silver tickets, took out a few and handed them to Chang Wu, and then took out a silver ticket with a face value of one hundred taels and handed it to Ye Tong, with an arrogant attitude.

"Hehe......"

Ye Tong didn't think about it, and took it directly.

He knows the importance of money, especially in this more exciting, but more cruel world, money can make him live longer, as far as face ...... Now that even his life is in danger, why do you care if the other party is arrogant or not?

Of course.

He loves money.

But there is also a bottom line, for example, in order to repay Mu Qianlan for fighting the fire, the cost of dispensing medicine will be waived, which is not something that can be sent away with just a hundred taels of blue silver.

Ye Tong stuffed the silver ticket into his arms, then looked at Chang Wu with a smile on his face, and said indifferently: "Chang is in charge, everyone has given a reward to the guests, is Wen Yaozhai unwilling to abide by the rules?" Three thousand six hundred taels of blue silver, half an achievement is one hundred and eighty taels, I think you are often in charge of things, but this Hanshan City has a head and a face, you won't break the rules for such a small amount of money, and ruin Wen Yaozhai's reputation, right?"

"You ......"

Chang Wu was dumbfounded, looking at Ye Tong's expression, as if he was looking at a monster.

He understands the rules, and he also understands half of the commission, but the money is all after the customer leaves, and the store secretly checks out the bill to the tooth eye, how can the tooth eye ask for it blatantly in front of the customer?

"Not ready to give?"

Ye Tong raised his eyebrows.

Chang Wu swallowed his saliva, glanced at Zhang Pinshou and the others, and found that their faces were as usual, and they did not show any annoyed expressions, as if he realized something, he quickly took out a few silver tickets, stuffed them into Ye Tong's hand, and said with a smile: "How can you not give it?" Brother Ye, you are our God of Wealth in Wenyaozhai, I Chang Wu owes anyone the blue silver, and I dare not owe you! ”

"Well said. ”

Ye Tong doesn't have much disdain for Chang Wu, who "looks down on people with dog eyes, and is a mother if he has milk", and he has his own standards for living in this world. Chang Wu...... It's just snobbery.

At the door.

A young man wearing a gray jacket, a bowler hat, and a monkey cheek with a sharp beak stepped into the doorrail happily, and he didn't care about the people around Chang Wu, took out a wooden box from his arms, and said: "Fifth master, I brought you the hoop grass you asked me to buy, and it is the number you said." ”

Chang Wu nodded with satisfaction, took out some broken silver from his arms, threw it to the young man, waved his hand and said, "Reward you, go!"

"Fifth Master Xie. ”

The young thief with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks laughed a few times, and left with a satisfied heart with the broken silver, and the pharmacy naturally accepted the medicine when it was sold, and the profits came out between the collection and sale.

Hoopus?

Ye Tong's eyes lit up, and his heart was pounding.

Ringgrass is a precious medicinal material, with strong cold properties, but also toxic, belonging to a rare chronic poison. For ordinary people, the hoop is simply worthless, but for those who are in dire need, it is extremely precious.

Just like Ye Tong, he needs the Iron Ring Grass, if he can get it, then he will be able to refine the Cold Poison Pill, which will allow him to live for a few more months.

"Always in charge. ”

Ye Tong asked calmly: "The Iron Ring Grass is not a good medicinal herb, after many evil people get it, they use it to poison others. ”

The smile on Chang Wu's face froze, and he suddenly thought that Ye Tong had been searching for and buying poisonous medicinal materials in the past year, and a strange look suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he said: "The iron ring grass is indeed not a good thing for those who don't need it, but for those who need it, it is very precious." For example, Brother Ye, are you?"

Ye Tong was seen through his thoughts, and he didn't feel embarrassed, so he asked indifferently: "What is the price of this iron ring grass?"

Chang Wu's eyes flashed, and he said bluntly: "Eight hundred taels of blue silver, no bargaining." ”

Eight hundred taels?

When Ye Tong heard this, he turned around and left directly.

Although he urgently needed the iron ring grass, the amount of blue silver he had now was only two hundred and eighty taels when he was full, which was several times worse than eight hundred taels, and the difference in money was too much, there was no room for bargaining at all, and Ye Tong was too lazy to stay any longer.

Zhang Pinshou and Zhang Zhongying are both shrewd people, with a thoughtful look in their eyes, and they followed Ye Tong away. It was Mu Qianlan who frowned and thought for a while, and then said to Chang Wuchuan: "Tiehuan grass, don't sell it for the time being, within three days, I will definitely come back to buy it." ”

Chang Wu's eyes widened, he was sure that Mu Qianlan's lips didn't move, but the voice actually sounded in the bottom of his heart, which showed that the girl in front of him, who had the beauty of the country and the city, was a cultivator, and her strength should be very strong.

"O nobleman!"

Chang Wu restrained the excitement and nodded solemnly as a reply.

Returning to the Zhen Medicine Workshop, Ye Tong looked at the dilapidated courtyard that had been burned beyond recognition, went directly to the location of the side room, looked at it a few times, and then beckoned the medicine slave to clean up the surrounding things, find the well-preserved Ding Furnace, and kicked the dirty purple coffin aside.

"Huh?"

Zhang Pinshou, who came over, suddenly made a surprised voice.

Ye Tong turned his head to look and found that he was staring at the purple coffin that was kicked aside by himself, and immediately raised his eyebrows, and asked with a smile: "Like it?"

Zhang Pinshou picked up the purple coffin, held it in his hand and observed it for a moment, his expression was a little solemn, and he nodded and said, "I like it." ”

“......”

Ye Tong looked at Zhang Pinshou's eyes, like he was looking at an idiot, he couldn't understand, are people in this other world so chic?

Zhang Pinshou held the purple coffin, a little in love, and after moving towards Ye Tong with bright eyes, he asked tentatively: "Little brother, is this purple coffin for sale?"

Ye Tong pursed his lips and said, "Sell." ”

Zhang Pinshou hurriedly asked, "How much?"

Ye Tong narrowed his eyes, like a cunning fox, and asked rhetorically, "How much do you think it can be worth?"

Zhang Pinshou chuckled in his heart, and suddenly realized that the liking he showed made the obviously illiterate young man in front of him realize that maybe he would open his mouth and slaughter himself fiercely.

Confused!

Zhang Pinshou sighed secretly, stretched out a finger, and said, "One hundred taels of blue silver." ”

Ye Tong pulled the tiger skin and pulled the banner, pretending to be unhappy and said: "Poison Demon Huo Lanqiu knows, right? If he knew that you bought the purple coffin that he regarded as a treasure at the price of one hundred taels of blue silver, he would definitely run to your ancestral grave to roast a leg of mutton in anger, you are also a rich man from the county town, isn't it a shame to buckle the rancid?"

"Gollum ......"

Zhang Pinshou swallowed his saliva, a look of horror appeared in his eyes, and he only then thought that this was the territory of the poisonous old devil, and the young man in front of him who looked sick and sick, but the person who was the poisonous old devil, anyone could pit him, but he couldn't pit him! If the poisonous old devil knew one day, his Zhang family would be unlucky.

"You ......"

Zhang Zhongying showed an angry face, but when she thought of the notorious poisonous demon Huo Lanqiu, the anger in her heart suddenly collapsed.

Ye Tong waved his hand, although he had a lifespan of more than a hundred years, he was now a teenager after all, so he said: "Mr. Zhang, I don't have any vision, and you don't have to fool me." If you want to buy this purple coffin, just take out the price you think the poison demon Huo Lanqiu will not be angry. If I feel satisfied with the price, we will pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other, and ensure that we will not let the old things go to your Zhang family for trouble. ”

Zhang Pinshou was silent for a long time, and then said slowly: "Five hundred taels of blue gold." ”

Five hundred taels?

That's a lot!

Ye Tong showed a smile, and was about to agree, when his face suddenly changed, and he looked at Zhang Pinshou strangely and asked, "Are you sure it's blue gold?"

To know.

The exchange ratio of blue gold and blue silver is ten to one, that is to say, the five hundred taels of blue gold that Zhang Pinshou said is equal to five thousand taels of blue silver, even if Ye Tong has obtained the money left by the poisonous old demon, it is far from reaching this amount!

Zhang Pinshou said solemnly: "That's right, it's five hundred taels of blue gold, as you just said, if you are satisfied, we will pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other." ”

Ye Tong suppressed the excitement in his heart, waved his hand and said, "The purple coffin is already in your hands, medicine slave, collect the money." ”

Suddenly!

His complexion changed slightly, because he was vaguely aware that the influence of the two personalities had really changed his personality a lot, and if he had said before, he would never have been excited about this kind of thing. After all, he has seen and owned a large number of gold bricks with more visual impact, and wealth is not a fart for him in the previous life.

There was a satisfied smile on the old face of the medicine slave, and his rickety body straightened up a lot, and he took the five golden tickets handed over by Zhang Zhongying, and then nodded at Ye Tong and said, "The number is just right." ”

The corners of Ye Tong's mouth were outlined, and he turned his head to look around, faintly feeling that there should be a lot of good things hidden in this ruined wall, right? Although that old thing is missing, with his status and taste, garbage can't get into his eyes! Thinking of this, Ye Tong shouted loudly: "Medicine slave, go and ask the mason, carpenter, to rebuild this precious medicine workshop." In addition, go back and put away all the things that are not damaged in the house. ”

"Okay!"

The medicine slave has lived here all his life, and has a strong sense of belonging here, so he agreed with excitement on his face, and then hurriedly walked outside.