Group pet little lucky girl: Jiaojiao bag brings the whole family rich

Chapter 10 Selling Herbs

Inside the hospital.

Fat Miao'er sat upright, looked at Li Langzhong solemnly, and asked the price seriously.

"Uh!" Li Langzhong was taken aback for a moment, then laughed dumbfoundedly.

"You little one, you speak articulately, it's kind of like that."

Li Langzhong shook his head, having laughed enough, he turned the topic back to the main topic.

"It's true that the medical clinic accepts poor girls, but the price is not set by me, it has to be decided by the shopkeeper."

"I'll ask, it won't hurt you."

After speaking, Li Langzhong stood up and took a few steps, lifted the curtain, and entered the inner hall.

Not long after, he came out, followed by a middle-aged man in his 40s with a slightly fat body.

This person is the shopkeeper of Huichuntang, his surname is Fang, and his single name is a round character. Everyone calls him Fang's shopkeeper.

"Little guy, is it that you want to sell the poor girl?"

Shopkeeper Fang looked at Fat Miao'er curiously, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Just now he was sorting out the accounts of the last few days in the room. He heard Li Langzhong say that there was a poor girl, so he put down the work at hand and came out to have a look. Who would have thought that it was such a little bean.

"Yes! It's my poor girl."

Fat Miao'er stood up, raised her head and asked, "Shopkeeper, how much do you charge?"

"Well, this..." Shopkeeper Fang lowered his eyelids, pondered for a moment, then bent down to look at Fat Miao'er.

"The normal price is five cents, and I'll give you seven cents, how about it?"

Qiwen?

Fat Miao'er tilted her head and thought for a while, then slowly shook her head: "No, Qiwen is too little."

Start the price on the ground, and pay back the money when you land.

When talking about business, you should pay attention to what is false and what is true, and what is true is what is false, so...

"Ten texts!"

Fat Miao'er stretched out two index fingers, crossed each other, and made a "ten".

"Ten Wen? Okay! That's ten Wen."

Shopkeeper Fang was unequivocal, without even thinking about it, he agreed to the price offered by Fat Miao'er.

"..."

Fat Miao'er bit her lower lip, and glanced resentfully at the smiling shopkeeper Fang, feeling a little blocked in her heart.

The shopkeeper responded too quickly and simply, and she always felt that she was at a loss.

unhappy!
"Little Fat Miao'er, don't be dissatisfied." Li Langzhong reached out and touched Fat Miao'er's small head.

He is old, and has eaten more salt than Fat Miaoer has eaten rice, so he can tell what she is thinking at a glance.

Explained: "Fresh bitter girl has a lot of water and is weighed. After we buy it, we need to peel the fruit and dry it before it can be used as medicine. Therefore, the price given by the shopkeeper Fang is really not low."

"In normal times, it is absolutely impossible to pay ten cents per catty."

Li Langzhong gave Fat Miao'er a wink, indicating that she would accept it as soon as she was good.

"Hey!" Fat Miao'er grinned, without the embarrassment of being seen through, and flattered: "Grandpa Li treats me well, and I always listen to Grandpa Li."

"Tsk tsk! Your little mouth is quite sweet! Zhou Laosan is an honest man, I don't know who you learned from?"

Li Langzhong stroked his beard, his eyes showed the color of memory.

In his memory, Fat Miao'er's father, Zheng Chengyi, was also quite eloquent, eloquent and eloquent, and he was very popular when he was young.

Unfortunately it was short-lived.

"Okay, you guys chat first, I still have patients here, and I have to sit in court."

Withdrawing his thoughts, Langzhong Li turned around and walked away after explaining, leaving only shopkeeper Fang and Fat Miao'er.

Shopkeeper Fang waved to the outside, called the boy, pointed to the basket on the ground and said, "Weigh it."

Hearing this, the little fellow immediately weighed it with a scale, excluding the weight of the back basket itself, it was just under eleven catties.

"Only eleven catties."

Shopkeeper Fang waved his hand without hesitation.

He took off the purse at his waist, took out a bunch of copper coins, a total of one hundred Wen, counted out a few scattered copper coins, and handed them over together.

"Little guy, can you count?" Shopkeeper Fang asked with great interest.

of course!
Don't underestimate cats!
Fat Miao'er lifted her clean jaw, took the copper coins proudly, and counted them in front of Shopkeeper Fang.

"One, two, three...one hundred and eight, one hundred and nine, one hundred and ten."

"It's just right, not a lot of pennies." Fat Miao'er flipped his hands, and the copper coins went into his cuffs and disappeared.

"Not bad, not bad, I really know how to count!" Shopkeeper Fang praised, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

The countryside is poor, and it is good to have enough food and clothing, and few of them will send their children to school to learn how to read and write.

It is very rare for Fat Miaoer to be able to count and count fluently at such a young age.

In particular, she speaks clearly, is full of aura, speaks and does things in an orderly manner, regardless of her clothes, anyone who says she is a child of a wealthy family will believe her.

"Find the bitter girl again, and send it here, and other medicinal materials can also be sent together."

Shopkeeper Fang added that he felt pity for Fat Miao'er to be self-reliant at such a young age, and opened the door for her to be more convenient.

"Okay, thank you shopkeeper, you are busy, I will go first."

Fat Miao'er thanked her, then turned her head and shouted crisply: "Grandpa Li, I'm leaving."

After saying hello, Fat Miao'er left without looking back.

…………

Coming out of Huichun Hall, Fat Miao'er had a bright smile on his face.

rich!
Finally, I can open my belly and eat a big meal!

After coming here for half a month, she really couldn't eat well or sleep well.

The whole cat is skinny!

Fat Miao'er shook her fleshy little wrist distressedly.

Aggrieved Baba thought: I can't spoil myself like this in the future.

You have to make up for it.

Be sure to keep yourself fat and white.

This is the way to be blessed.

"Meat buns, wonton noodles, dried fish, chicken legs..."

The fat meow was very happy, carrying an empty pannier on his back, thinking about eating, and bouncing towards a certain direction.

street corner.

Liu Ye'er knelt on the ground, with a broken bowl in front of her, her eyes searching back and forth on the street.

She fixed her eyes on one spot, ran over at a very fast speed, and begged: "My lord, take pity on me, give me something to eat!"

"I haven't eaten for three days, please be merciful and reward me!"

"Young master! Young master! Young master!"

Liu Ye'er just rightly followed behind a rich man, saying flattering words.

"Young master is a Bodhisattva with a heart, you must pass the imperial examination, and you will be named on the gold list in the future..."

"Go away! Beggar, stay away from me!"

Liu Ye'er's words seemed to touch a certain taboo, the rich young man turned around suddenly, yelled at her angrily, raised his leg and kicked her, and kicked her directly.

"It's dirty!"

The rich man frowned in disgust, as if kicking her would dirty his feet.

"what are you doing!"

This scene happened to fall into Fat Miao'er's eyes. She glared, immediately clenched her fists and rushed over.

Seeing this, Liu Ye'er quickly stopped him.

"Fat Miao'er forget it, don't be impulsive, we can't afford to mess with him." Liu Ye'er urged anxiously.

"Forget it? How about it?" Fat Miao'er snorted coldly.

Liu Ye'er is her friend, bullying Liu Ye'er is bullying her.

Shi can be tolerated, but cats cannot be tolerated.

(End of this chapter)