Splendid Nongmen's little medical concubine

Chapter 611 Ginseng into Radish

The clerk untied the cloth bag and looked carefully, and was sure that it was really a 300-year-old ginseng. He said with a smile, "Please wait a moment, dear customer. I can't decide the price. I'll ask the shopkeeper to come over."

"Okay." Ye Xiaohan agreed lightly, holding on to the ginseng and not letting go.

The shopkeeper heard that the 300-year-old ginseng was also overjoyed, and immediately came out.

He looked at the cloth bag and asked Ye Xiaohan, "I want to take it out and have a look, is that okay?"

"Yes." Ye Xiaohan saw that the shopkeeper had no other emotions other than joy, unlike a bad guy, secretly thought that he was too worried.

Also, can the Royal Pharmacy be short of money?

She sells ginseng in a proper manner, or in public, what tricks can they play?
If it's really fun, who will dare to come in the future?
When the shopkeeper took the 300-year-old ginseng out of the bag, everyone in the pharmacy gathered around: 300-year-old ginseng, it is not easy to see it with your own eyes.

Of course, everyone envied Ye Xiaohan and the others for being able to get such a treasure—a windfall from heaven.

Everyone was watching lively, when suddenly a young man in luxurious clothes came out from the backyard.

The man's face was gloomy. As soon as he came out, he asked the shopkeeper, "Why are you making so much noise?"

The shopkeeper smiled and picked up the ginseng, "Someone came to sell ginseng, 300 years old, excellent condition, master, I think I can buy it for 6 taels of silver."

The shopkeeper is a sincere person.

The price he gave was fair.

If it is an ordinary 300-year-old wild ginseng, 6 yuan is enough, but this one is of high quality, [-] taels is not the full price, but a conscience price.

Ye Xiaohan just sold it like this, and he didn't lose money. If he raised the price a little more, the shopkeeper would agree.

The shopkeeper is really happy.

The 300-year-old ginseng in their hands will definitely produce 12 taels of benefits or even more.

In general, not only Ye Xiaohan made a fortune this time, but they also made a fortune.

He thought that He Lianhua would be very happy to agree, but He Lianhua's face darkened, and he asked Ye Xiaohan, "Where did you get this ginseng?"

Ye Xiaohan secretly thought it was bad luck.

She knew that if the person in front of her didn't come, they would be able to sell the ginseng very smoothly, and the price could be at least [-].

Now, worse.

She calmly replied, "I dug it in Luying Mountain."

He Lianhua was overjoyed, "Nonsense, how could there be 300-year-old ginseng in a place like Luying Mountain? You must have stolen it from the Royal Medicine Mountain next to Luying Mountain. Come, send them to the Yamen to deal with the theft quickly." crime?"

Everyone:"……"

This person is so dark.

The Royal Medicine Mountain is heavily guarded, and it is difficult for ordinary people to enter. How can people go in and steal things?
Anyone who can go in is an expert, right?

How could an expert foolishly go to the Royal Medicine Mountain to steal ginseng and sell it?

People can obviously steal gold and silver directly.

Also, it’s all for you to be ignorant of other people’s ginseng, and you have to punish other people’s crimes, isn’t that too cruel?
Although she couldn't see the little girl's face clearly, but she was so thin, how could she survive in the yamen?
Ye Xiaohan sneered in his heart, and said in a sobbing tone, "How can I steal it? Woohoo, it's fine if you don't want to sell it, how can you frame me? Woohoo..."

Weeping and crying, she suddenly reached out and pulled the ginseng in the shopkeeper's hand.

The shopkeeper subconsciously withdrew his hand. Of course, he wasn't bullying Ye Xiaohan or trying to dominate ginseng, but because he liked and cherished ginseng subconsciously.

Ye Xiaohan's goal was not to grab ginseng, she took the opportunity to replace ginseng with big radishes.

With a flash of thought, she moved the 300-year-old ginseng into the space, and then dropped the big radish that had been prepared to the ground.

She had cut the big radish halfway down the middle before, so when the big radish fell to the ground, it immediately broke into two pieces.

Everyone:"……"

Although I don't know if the 300-year-old ginseng will be easily broken in two, but what's the matter with the smell of radish in the house?

(End of this chapter)