Mysterious emperor's little wild concubine

The picture is so beautiful that Mu Yunan can't imagine it.

"There are impurities." Muyun'an repeated calmly.

Nonsense, of course, there are impurities. This is her foot water. It's strange that it can be pure.

"If there are impurities, the price will go down." Appraisers observe the face of let mu yun'an.

After calming down, my heart began to play a small abacus.

Look, this little brother is younger. Maybe he was sent by that family.

Younger people should be easier to fool.

"Come on, how much can you offer?" Mu yun'an's fingers are beating the table carelessly.

The eyes are on the little bottle.

I'm not satisfied with the price and will take it back at any time.

The appraiser made a gesture of eight.

Eight thousand taels?

Mu Yun An's in the heart is startled, her a bottle of small foot wash water, unexpectedly worth 8000 Liang.

It's a wholesale sale of foot washing water.

It seems that she is not far away from the day of becoming rich.

Although the heart has been happy to float up, Mu Yun An's face is still a face of old monk settled expression.

No, she has to carry it.

The appraiser's psychology is a little empty. It seems that this child is not easy to fool.

"8500 Liang, no more, little brother, you know the price on the market is much lower than this," he continued

What's more, it's a black market. If you want to sell things here, you have to bear certain risks.

The price is fair.

A rabbit can bite even if it is in a hurry.

Mu yun'an looked at the situation and nodded.

It's just a white wolf with no hands.

Finally, muyun'an walked out of the store with 8500 taels of silver.

After making money, she is going to buy Herbs now.

Of course, it's not to spend her own money. She's going to ask Molly for reimbursement when she goes back.

How much thought and energy did she spend on the herbs she used to find in order to remove the seal?

In order to remove the "abandonment of heaven", we need to spend a lot of time.

Muyun'an walks slowly along the herbal medicine street.

Most of the people here are related to pharmacists.

After all, who needs herbal medicine unless they get sick?

Even if they need it, they don't know what herbs they need or how much

But pharmacists are usually arrogant.

Therefore, in this street, it seems that muyun'an is the only one who walks with his head down.

Joke, as a noble pharmacist, how can they lower their head?

It seems that the herbs here are quite common, and their prices are higher than those on the market.

Muyun'an was almost on the lookout, and soon came to the end.

After all, the territory of the black market is limited. Unless it is a relatively large force that can afford to rent stores, other small vendors sell directly on the ground.

At the end of the street, there was an old man squatting. In front of him was a ragged black cloth with a few humble herbs on it.

No one even knows what those herbs are.

Mu yun'an's eyes are bright, and he has no place to look for his iron shoes. It doesn't take much work.

Isn't that the winter grass she's looking for?

Just as she was going to go up and round up the herbs, several Zhuang Han Dynasty men approached the old man.

"Why are you still setting up a stall here?" A man spoke rudely.

"I..." the old man raised his head, revealing a face full of wrinkles washed by years.

"Look at you. What are you buying? It's been a long time since nobody paid attention to it. It's all weeds. " The strong man continued to abuse.