Signed in for eight years, exposed by the school beauty's niece!

Listening to Fatty Liu's words, Ye Qing couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"You cleared all these guys, you cleared them all, where can I go to exchange medicinal materials!

Okay, okay!"

Ye Qing said, and then he took a bunch of wealthy nobles to stroll around.

Walking to a medicine stall, looking at the medicinal materials sold in front, he squatted down and asked with a smile.

"Is this 30-year-old Polygonum multiflorum?! The appearance is well preserved. It seems that your family must have spent a lot of effort on preserving it when picking it!

This thing should weigh dozens of kilograms! It's just that it's 30-year-old Polygonum multiflorum! It hasn't reached the 50-year deadline, so the price won't be very high!

What are you going to exchange it for?!"

Listening to Ye Qing's words, the stall owner raised his head.

"A piece of 100-year-old ginseng slice!"

Listening to the stall owner's words, many dignitaries in the back couldn't help but get angry.

"How can your 30-year-old Polygonum multiflorum be compared with ginseng that is over a hundred years old?! Even if it is a ginseng root that is over a hundred years old, you can't compare!

You are asking for too much, believe it or not, I will ask the organizer to kick you out right now!"

Liu Pangzi said angrily.

If Ye Qing thinks that the people on their side are asking for too much to deliberately trick him, then the problem will be serious.

But along with Liu Pangzi's words, the others also spoke at the same time.

"Yes, yes, the people here are the most honest, aren't you slapping us in the face?!"

"Do you know that people like us who make a living from medicinal materials always keep the word honesty in mind!

You are not very good at asking for too much!"

Listening to what everyone said, the young stall owner couldn't help but take two steps back in fear.

"What are you talking about? Hey, can you be quiet? I'm here to buy herbs, not to listen to your mumblings!

If you want to leave, get out now!"

Hearing Ye Qing's words, the many dignitaries in front of him couldn't help but take the last two steps, then shut their mouths and behaved extremely quietly.

Ye Qing looked at the young stall owner in front of him thoughtfully, took out a half-cut ginseng from somewhere, and cut a piece for him.

"I like this herb, and I don't think you're a bad guy, just make friends, I'll buy this thing!"

Hearing Ye Qing's words, the young stall owner couldn't help but be stunned, and then he couldn't help but kowtow and said.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Looking at the large piece of raw slices in Ye Qing's hand, and then looking at the Polygonum multiflorum next to him, the young man nodded with gratitude.

"This thing and most of the herbs on my stall are all for you!

Thank you so much!"

The young man ran out, and Ye Qing looked at the pile of herbs he left behind, and turned to look at Fatty Liu.

"Interesting, what do you think the young man is so happy about?!"

Fat Liu was stunned for a moment after hearing Ye Qing's question.

Could it be that the boss is preparing to test himself?

After recalling the young man's panicked look just now, Fatty Liu was silent for a while.

"It must be that something happened to his family, or he urgently needs ginseng to save his life!

Otherwise, he would not have taken out so many herbs! The total value of these herbs is actually comparable to that of ginseng slices that are hundreds of years old, but they are a little more troublesome to sell and a little cheaper!