Dressed as a villain's wife

When the pawnshop clerk came out, the steward of the pawnshop was behind him. When he saw Nanzhi, he only smiled and greeted him.

"Dong Lin's family."

The manager smiled warmly. If someone else came to the shop to buy things, he would not be so enthusiastic.

Rich people are the most indispensable thing in Yancheng, but he knows that Dong Lin's family has already passed on the rumors in the city, and the fiancée of the city lord is this.

They are not short of silver, but they are short of shelter.

Ever since the upper city lord left, Yan City was not visible on the outside, but it was chaotic behind the scenes.

When it comes to business, there are always people who want to grab that position. The background behind them is not very big, and the time in Yancheng is not long. Naturally, they are the ones who are most likely to be attacked.

On the surface, their hosts did not appear to be in a panic, but the one in the capital was in danger now, so they still had to pin their hopes on the Yancheng of Yancheng in the end.

In the past, I also heard that someone went to the city lord's mansion with silver in their hands, but was thrown out by Lianren with the burden in the end.

If this Lin Dong's family is really that person's human rights, they should have left a personal relationship, if not, they can also form a good relationship.

At least this Lin Dongjia will not be a simple person.

"These are the goods in our shop." The steward clapped his hands, and the guys behind him who were holding the box stepped forward one after another, and two other people brought a long table over, and the rest opened the box in their hands, One is on the table.

"This is the 300-year-old ginseng in our shop, sold for 500 taels of silver." The manager said with a smile on his face, pointing to the largest wooden box.

The box was opened, and a layer of white cotton cloth was laid underneath. The old ginseng was not big, but the fibrous roots were well preserved, and several places were fixed with thin gold wires.

Looking at the old ginseng, Nanzhi was in a daze. Even though she was not familiar with these things, she could tell at a glance that its quality was excellent.

It is rumored that the older the ginseng, the easier it is to become a ghost, but this ginseng has already taken on a human form.

"This plant is a 210-year-old ginseng, and it needs to be sold for 360 taels."

The second wooden box is also covered with cotton cloth, and a ginseng plant is impressively fixed by gold thread, but it is larger than the previous one in terms of size, and its roots are also intact.

Nan Zhi nodded, but didn't speak.

The steward was taken aback for a moment, and then continued.

"This plant is 100 years old, and the selling price is 130 taels of silver."

Nanzhi raised his eyes to look at the ginseng plant. The ginseng plant was smaller than the previous two plants, with many roots, and it looked pretty good.

Sun Cui has been intimidated by the offer from the steward.

She knew that ginseng was expensive, but she never thought that it would be so expensive.

A plant of ginseng costs 500 taels, which directly serves as half a restaurant with three courtyards.

Xiao Yuanbao sat aside and watched eagerly, but he knew that the silver he brought was not enough.

The person in charge showed some other ginseng plants in their [-]s and [-]s, which were simpler than the previous ones. They were just wrapped in oil paper and placed in fried rice.

"I don't know if Lin Dong's family has taken a fancy to it?"

The steward asked softly, and then added after a pause: "If Dong Lin's family wants something, we can make it cheaper."

Nanzhi Gu Zuo thought for a while, and then said: "I don't know how much cheaper the 210-year-old ginseng can be?"

Seeing her questioning, the steward breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said, "If Dong Lin's family really wants it, 340 taels will do."

He knew about this old ginseng, the shopkeeper said, as long as it is no less than 300 taels.

I left 40 taels of silver to spare, if they still want to bargain, they can still have something to say.

This is a common means of doing business.

Nan Zhi frowned, seemed a little dissatisfied, and the manager hurriedly added another sentence when he saw this.

"If you still think it's expensive, you can lower it by five taels of silver." After finishing speaking, the manager put on a wry smile.

"Boss Lin, you are also in business, and you must know that this old ginseng is precious, and it is even more rare to find one that has been around for a hundred years.

The one we have here is a rare one, and it was originally intended to be sent to Kyoto, and it happened that you came, so I took it out first to see if there is any one you can use. "

Sun Cui on the side wanted to roll her eyes when she heard this, but she held back.

This is a bit too high for them.

Many of the merchants in Yancheng are headed in the capital, even if they set up stalls, they all know it.

If it is really going to be sent to Kyoto, will it continue to be here?

If he is in business, he is used to talking.

"Really? That's delaying you." Nan Zhi apologized and prepared to fight with them.

She originally only wanted the 100-year-old ginseng plant, so she took the 200-year-old ginseng first, just to make it easier to talk about it later.

But in the end it depends on whether Yuan Bao can understand her meaning.

The two talked for a long time, Xiao Yuanbao only felt someone lightly tap his back, and then his eyes lit up, Gu Zuo said displeased.

"Mom, I don't want that."

The little girl pursed her lips, pretending to be tyrannical.

"Yuan Bao is good." Nan Zhi patted her little butt lightly, without saying anything.

"Aniang, they don't have 1000-year-old ones, let's go!"

The little girl jumped off the stool and pulled Nan Zhi to go outside.

The person in charge had never seen such a battle before, and he was stunned at that time.

On weekdays, it is men who talk about business, and women who come to do business can win the price by talking about it.

But which play is this little doll singing today?

Sun Cui also made a gesture to get up, and wanted to lead the people out.

Nanzhi looked embarrassed.

The steward's face turned pale.

These ginsengs are usually placed in the warehouse, and they are rarely brought out to see people. Today, they are all taken out on purpose. It will not be a waste of work.

"Boss, I'm going to trouble you this time."

Nanzhi looked apologetic, and the steward's face changed color, a little unsightly.

In the next second, she heard her speak.

"My child is in a hurry to leave, and I don't want you to work in vain. Just wrap one of the 20-year-old ginseng for me. As for the others, I don't know how much less the 100-year-old ginseng can be? If the price is right , I also bought it together."

The steward's face immediately improved a lot, and he immediately waved for someone to wrap the 20-year-old ginseng.

As for those 100 years, the manager gritted his teeth and reported the number.

"Since Dong Lin's family is so straightforward, I only need 100 taels of 100-year-old ginseng."

"Then trouble the shopkeeper to wrap it up for me, and I'll take it together."

Nan Zhi had a smile on his face, Xiao Yuan Bao lost the "overbearing" look just now, and just stood beside her obediently, staring at him with big innocent eyes.

The person in charge felt like he had swallowed a fly in his throat, neither spitting nor spitting it up.

"it is good."

They collected the 20-year-old ginseng at nine taels of silver, and sold it for 19 taels, but the 100-year-old ginseng took back 80 taels of silver.

Now I sold it for 100 taels, and I don't know if I will be punished when the shopkeeper comes back.