Mu Jieyu's eyes were indeed attracted by Bai Ling, and he followed Bai Ling's fingers. In the gap between the crowds, he could see a small stall on the ground ten steps away. It was a red blood fire ganoderma. Blooming at the feet of the squatting shopkeeper.

Mu Jieyu's eyes lit up, but his expression didn't change at all, he walked to the stall seemingly casually.

The peddler in the patched cotton clothes was only eighteen or nineteen years old, and his eyes shone with cleverness. After setting up a stall for an hour, someone finally stopped in front of him and looked up happily. It turned out to be a group of well-dressed people. The merchant immediately put on a smiling face: "Master, what do you want to see, my son, these are all good woods mined from Wanxiang Mountain. Let's see if this piece of agarwood is top grade."

Mu Jieyu looked at the big piece of wood lifted by the small shopkeeper's hands. The wood was dark brown, smooth and moist, and exuded a strange fragrance. He squeezed the tip, then put it between his nose and asked.

His brows unconsciously knit together.They are very similar in appearance and taste, but it always gives Mu Jieyu a sense of plausibility, and he can't detect anything strange for a while.

"Young master, this little one is definitely authentic agarwood. If you don't believe me, take a look." Afraid that Mu Jieyu would not believe it, the little shopkeeper put the agarwood in his hand into a large wooden bucket filled with water, and the piece of agarwood quickly It's done.

"Sister, it's real agarwood." When Mu Jieyan saw this, he smiled and said to Mu Jieyu.

Agarwood is very useful, not only as a top-notch spice, but also as a valuable medicinal material.Most of the goods bought and sold in this market are bulk goods, and they are often bullied and bargained when selling in stores, so most of them choose to sell in the market.Because of this, Mu Jieyu was extra careful, because these retail investors disappeared after a few days, and if they suffered a loss, they could only consider themselves unlucky.

Mu Jieyu watched the agarwood sink, and looked at it with sharp eyes as if a layer of black dust had dispersed, and this dust would melt when it met water. If you were not careful, it would be easy to be distracted by whether the agarwood was sinking or not.

"Where did you get this agarwood?" Mu Jieyu asked carefully as his heart moved.

The little peddler's eyes were a little dodgy, he hesitated for a while before he said: "Young master wants to buy it, the villain should have told the truth, but...but the villain can guarantee that this thing came from the right way!"

Mu Jieyu stared straight at the little peddler, and saw that although his eyes were avoiding, they were still clear, and he had no humility other than embarrassment, knowing that there must be some unspeakable secrets related to privacy.So he stood up and whispered to Mu Jieyan for a while, then stepped back.

Mu Jieyan squatted down, stretched out his hand and discussed the price with the peddler in the armhole.In this time-space market, money is not exposed, and price negotiations and payment are all done in secret.

Soon the price was negotiated, Mu Jieyan nodded to Mu Jieyu, the little peddler was also full of excitement and a smile, pulled out the red silk and wrapped the agarwood carefully, but Mu Jieyu stared at his feet Qilinmu with the red blood fire ganoderma asked: "Brother, what is that at your feet?"

The little peddler was wrapping things nimbly, his eyes fell on the black unicorn wood, and he said indifferently: "This thing, my little old father brought it back from outside years ago. My father is a carpenter. He just looked at the wood. When I moved it home, the little one didn’t know what it was, so when I came to Fangshi this time, my father asked the little one to bring it with me to see if anyone would buy it.”

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