Li Xiniang and Li Yueniang had just recovered from Yan Qingqing's rainbow fart. He saw Yan Qingqing winking at them, so he quickly took off the backpack from his back and placed it in front of Dr. Zheng.

Dr. Zheng bent down and picked up the medicinal materials prepared by Yan Qingqing and others and looked at them. They were even in thickness, dried just right, and were indeed in good quality.

Dr. Zheng stood up, coughed and said: "The quality is indeed good. Although we don't produce much woad here, there are many substitutes for it. And this thing is relatively simple to make. So the price is not high."

Yan Qingqing nodded after hearing this, because what Dr. Zheng said was true.

Yan Qingqing didn't mince words and said directly: "Since these things are sold here to Dr. Zheng, I can trust Dr. Zheng. Please give me a price. I believe Dr. Zheng will not bully us orphans and widowed mothers."

Doctor Zheng rolled his eyes at Yan Qingqing and said, "I have accumulated good deeds and done good deeds in my life, but I can still ignore your hard-earned money.

The price I get from the medicine supplier is twenty cents per catty. I'll give you an extra two cents, which is twenty-two cents per catty. "

Upon hearing this, Yan Qingqing's eyebrows curled up with joy, and she slapped Dr. Zheng again. After hearing this, Dr. Zheng laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth.

Then he said to the little boy: "Half a catty, come and weigh these medicinal materials."

The boy called Banjin quickly replied: "Okay, it's the shopkeeper."

The woad brought by Yan Qingqing and others was packed into three backpacks, and each basket contained about ten kilograms.

Yan Qingqing was secretly stunned. These things could be sold for more than 600 yuan, but they solved her urgent need.

In the end, Dr. Zheng paid Yan Qingqing 670 and two cents, and told her that if there were good-quality medicinal materials in the future, she could sell them to him. The prices would definitely be more reasonable than those offered elsewhere.

Yan Qingqing naturally thanked Dr. Zheng profusely.

The mother and daughter walked out of Renshan Hall carrying empty baskets, feeling a little unreal in their hearts.

Especially Li Xinniang and Li Yueniang, they sold just a few items for more than 600 yuan. They had never seen so much money since they were young.

Although Yan Qingqing didn't show it on the surface, she was excited inside. This was the first pot of gold she earned in ancient times.

Yan Qingqing calmed down and looked at the two of them and asked: "Xin Niang, Yue Niang, do you know where Dalang Erlang and Sanlang are working? I want to see them."

Communication was very underdeveloped in ancient times. Li Xiangping had been away from home for several days to work, and Yan Qingqing had no idea where he had gone.

Especially Li Xiangan and Li Xiangjian, Yan Qingqing had not seen these two brothers since she woke up. After all, they were 13-year-old children, so she was worried.

Li Xiniang and Li Yueniang shook their heads after hearing this. They had almost never been to the city, and they didn't know where to look.

Since he couldn't find Yan Qingqing, he didn't worry anymore and said to the sisters: "Forget it, let's not ask around today. We made money today. Mom will take you around. Let's buy some if you need anything." "

The two of them were very happy to hear this and started shopping with Yan Qingqing.

Yan Qingqing thought of the bowl of gruel in the morning and walked towards the food store.

In the memory of the original owner, there was a shop called Wugufang, which had a full range of products and reasonable prices.

The mother and daughter came to Wugufang. When the shopkeeper saw a guest coming, he rushed out and asked, "Sister-in-law, do you want to buy some food?" Yan Qingqing and the others did not neglect them at all because of their clothes.

Yan Qingqing nodded and asked, "Well, how much does the shopkeeper's white noodles cost per pound?"

Yan Qingqing's words surprised the shopkeeper. It wasn't that he looked down on people, but Yan Qingqing did not dress like someone who could afford to eat white noodles.

However, the shopkeeper is a shrewd person, so naturally he will not show it on his face. Instead, he smiles and says: "This white flour is more expensive, costing fifteen cents per catty, but we also have black noodles here for only six cents per catty.

In addition, we have a new batch of brown rice here, and the price is very cheap, only two cents. "

The price of this white noodle is really expensive, even more expensive than pork.

But the price of this brown rice is really cheap. Normal brown rice costs four cents per catty, but this Wugufang only costs two cents.

Yan Qingqing knew that he would suffer big losses if he took advantage of small things, so he asked: "The price of the shopkeeper's brown rice is half cheaper than other stores. This is not realistic."

The shopkeeper smiled bitterly and replied: "Sister-in-law is right, this batch of brown rice was transported from the south. It encountered heavy rain on the way and was soaked. Fortunately, it was dried in time.

There is absolutely no musty smell, but the cooked rice tastes a little off.

This Wugufang has been passed down from generation to generation in our Yang family. Integrity is the most important thing in doing business. Even if we lose money on this batch of brown rice, we cannot lose our credibility. "

Yan Qingqing nodded secretly after hearing this. She couldn't help but admire Shopkeeper Yang for sticking to his principles in the face of interests.

In the end, Yan Qingqing bought five kilograms of white flour, twenty kilograms of black flour, and thirty kilograms of brown rice, totaling 250 five cents.

Shopkeeper Yang didn't expect that this was a big customer, so he said with a smile: "This sister-in-law wants a lot of things. I'll give you a cheaper price, just a small change, 250 Wen."

Yan Qingqing:......

Yan Qingqing really wanted to yell at Shopkeeper Yang, "You are only two hundred and five cents! Do I lack your five cents? Who are you looking down on?"

But in the end she opened her mouth and forced a smile on her face and said to Shopkeeper Yang, "Thank you so much, Shopkeeper Yang."

Two hundred and fifty, just two hundred and five, after all, I saved five cents. Today, more than one-third of the money spent on selling medicinal materials has been spent.

Yan Qingqing put these things into three backpacks evenly, and the weight was still within the range of the three people.

Yan Qingqing thought that her family had been without oil and water all year round, so she bought a few kilograms of meat to supplement her children's income. Of course, Yan Qingqing was also greedy for meat. She used to enjoy all kinds of meat.

The pork seller was a big man in his 30s. He looked like a butcher at first glance. When Yan Qingqing and the others came over, he showed some big white teeth and said, "Sister-in-law, would you like some meat?"

Yan Qingqing nodded, and then said: "Boss, you have all the leftover meat from the sale. Is it cheap?"

There really wasn't much meat left on the butcher's butcher's table. Hearing what Yan Qingqing said, he explained: "Sister-in-law, although I don't have much meat left. But this meat is fresh. It's all new today." Slaughtered pig.

Not only is the old mother of Ding’s wife celebrating her birthday the day after tomorrow, all the meat today will be delivered to Ding’s house.

You don't know about this sister-in-law. This member of the family is a very filial son. Every year on his mother's birthday, not only is there a flowing banquet, but anyone else who gives gifts that makes old Mrs. Ding happy is rewarded heavily.

Of course, this huge reward is only for ordinary people like us, and those high-ranking officials will not look down on it..."

The butcher kept talking, and Yan Qingqing's eyes suddenly lit up after hearing this, but she didn't show it.

These days, fat meat, mainly used for refining oil, is more expensive, costing fifteen cents per pound, while lean meat is relatively cheaper, twelve cents per pound.

In the end, Yan Qingqing ordered two pounds of fat meat and two pounds of lean meat, which cost 54 Wen. The boss gave her a few more big stick bones for free.

After buying the meat, Yan Qingqing went to buy some sugar, salt, and a pack of snacks.

Thinking that Yuan Huiniang liked to sew and mend, she bought some needles and threads, and also bought a red-headed rope for Li Xinniang, Li Yueniang and Xiao Niuniu.

All these things cost Yan Qingqing another 130 pennies. The main reason was that salt and sugar were too expensive, and they cost one hundred pennies.

After buying this, Yan Qingqing's wallet deflated at a speed visible to the naked eye. There are currently 670 eight cents left from the 230 two cents spent on selling medicinal materials.

Although there were still many things to buy, Yan Qingqing did not dare to spend any more. She always had to keep some money for emergencies.

When the last three of them were about to go home, Yan Qingqing discovered that they hadn't even eaten lunch. So I ruthlessly bought three meat buns and spent another six cents.

Li Yueniang shed tears as she looked at the buns in her hand. She finally knew what the meat buns bought in the city tasted like and no longer had to envy others.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like