Chapter 101 Selling Ginseng

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The next morning, Xiao Jia didn't wake up from his sleep until he got three rods.

Looking at the plump woman still lying beside him, Xiaojia frivolously touched his soft breasts.

At this time, rouge woke up and said to Xiaojia with a charming face, "Brother, you are really brave."

Xiao Jia smiled and said, "Then do you want to try your brother's bravery again?"

"Get up quickly. Now it's three poles a day, and the sun is shining on your buttocks."

Xiao Jia looked at the sky and said to Yan Hong, "Wait for me tonight."

Then Xiao Jia put on his clothes, opened the door and went out.

Zhong's face is embarrassed in **. It's too stingy to even reward. ( My heart!)

Xiaojia went downstairs and was ready to go out. At this time, a middle-aged woman stepped forward to stop Xiaojia: "guest officer, it seems that you have forgotten something?"

Xiaojia looked at the man with a puzzled face and had a bad feeling in his heart. He said to the old girl in surprise, "What's the matter? Have I already done what I should have done?"

The pimp shouted, "You did what should be done, but the guest can't enjoy it for nothing, can you?"

"What do you mean?" Xiao Jia realized that it was probably related to money.

"You don't have no money, do you?"

Xiao Jia patted his head with money. Damn it, although I'm very powerful, I really don't have a spiritual stone.

He said awkwardly to the old girl, "Wait a minute, I'm giving it to you tonight. I'll buy something, but what does the money look like?"

The madam looked at the posture and regarded Xiaojia as a person who wanted to repudiate the debt. She pinched her waist and shouted angrily to Xiaojia: "If you don't have money, you dare to come to my mother's Yihongyuan. Are you tired of living?"

As he spoke, several strong-looking men with sticks came over, and the old woman said to Xiao Jia, "Take the money or take the life."

Xiao Jia looked at him angrily. This man didn't have the strength to pretend like that. Isn't he a need to be beaten? But at least Xiaojia also had a good night and it was not easy to do it. He smiled and said to the old girl, "This little girl, I really don't have money, but I'll sell something. I'll definitely give it to you tonight."

Before that, Xiao Jia had slapped the woman to death, but he had lived for nearly a hundred years and knew that he was at a loss.

The madam looked at Xiao Jia: "You think you can call me a little girl without paying, but I'm leaning on food and beat him hard."

The second half of the sentence is said to the group of people with sticks.

Xiaojia saw that she knew that she could not avoid it. She rolled up her sleeves and shouted, "Do you really think I'm easy to provoke?"

After a while, the people with sticks fell to the ground, and Xiaojia stood proudly in front of the old pimp's forehead: "It's all said that I have to give you money tonight."

The old woman is really afraid. Those people were invited by him, and they have practiced more or less, but Xiaojia actually knocked them all down without any effort, and Xiaojia is still to the few people with sticks with bare hands. If the old woman can't see Xiaojia's strength, she doesn't have to open this Yihongyuan.

The pimp said to Xiaojia with a respectful face, "Master, I really don't know Mount Tai. I offend you. I hope you don't be surprised. Forget this money. It's a blessing for you to always visit our Yihongyuan."

Xiaojia looked at the fast-changing old lady and was very surprised: there are people in the world who can pretend to be better than Wang Cang. I'm really behind.

Xiaojia sighed that the old pimp changed her face quickly and said, "Forget it. I will come again tonight. I will try my best to get the money. I'm not an unreasonable person."

The current old woman's face is full of smiles, which is completely different from the fierceness just now. In fact, this is the quality that they must have in this industry. Otherwise, if they offend people, it's not a joke. She still expects this Yihongyuan to eat. He can see that even if Xiaojia wants to demolish his Yihongyuan, it won't take much. Kung fu, a person who weighs more than 100 pounds is like a dead mouse. Is this the power that a person can have?

She said to Xiaojia, "You can come if you want. Don't mention money or not. See more!"

At this time, the old lady has regarded Xiaojia as the son of a certain family, but the old lady is also puzzled that she basically knows the prince in this city. Why does this man look so eye-catching, and why can the prince have no money?

Xiaojia said to her, "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. I have something to do, so I'll go first. I'll be back in the evening."

The old pimp respectfully sent Xiaojia away and scolded herself in her heart that she really didn't know Mount Tai. She must not be so reckless next time.

Xiaojia walked slowly in the city. Although he was illiterate, he was divine, so he didn't need to look at the name of the store to know what was in the store.

Soon, Xiaojia found that the money that people said was not a spiritual stone. It's right to think about it. Even he doesn't have a spiritual stone. How can the spiritual stone be so easy to get? If the money is really a spiritual stone, I'm afraid Xiaojia will grab some, but those broken copper plates and silver ingots have no use for him at all, so he can only buy something, so Xiaojia decided not to be so violent so as not to attract the attention of anyone, such as Wang Cang, his family should not be far from this city.

So Xiaojia just walks quietly and thinks about how to get some money. Although he has good things on him, Xiaojia knows that the people here don't even have the peak of the day after tomorrow, and I'm afraid he won't know his elixir.

Xiaojia suddenly remembered that there should be alchemy materials in his storage ring. He didn't know the elixir, and he should know the herbs. Xiaojia heard Wang Cang say that ginseng is quite valuable. Xiaojia can't figure out what this broken thing is worth. Although ginseng has an effect on the recovery of aura and blood, it is more effective than some others. The medicinal materials are still a little worse.

Of course, spiritual ginseng is another matter. Although spiritual ginseng and ginseng are similar in appearance, these two things are completely incomparable. The value of a spiritual ginseng is definitely more than a thousand ginseng.

Although I can't figure out why ginseng is so valuable, ginseng is not very useful for Xiaojia. There are still a lot of ginseng in the mountain pass, and the selling point should not matter.

Xiaojia stood in front of a store. Although he didn't know the name of the store, the smell of the medicine was very strong. Needless to say, he knew what it was for.

When asked about the pungent smell of medicine, Xiaojia scolded: Idiot, how much effect should I waste to store medicinal materials like this?

Xiao Jia heard Wang Cang say that ginseng is quite rare, so he didn't take out too much. He just took a ginseng and walked into the store, and it was the lowest ginseng in his ring, about 2,000 years old.

As soon as Xiaojia walked into the store, a man came up: "Sir, I wonder what medicine you want to buy?"

Xiaojia wondered: "Do you only sell it here?"

As soon as the man wanted to speak, he suddenly saw the ginseng in Xiaojia's hand and was immediately speechless in surprise. He hurried to the backyard and shouted as he ran, "Shopkeeper, there are distinguished guests!"

Xiaojia smiled helplessly. As for a 2,000-year-old ginseng, if it is in the demon world, it is estimated that no one will pick it up.

Soon a person ran over from the backyard in a hurry and was stunned when he saw the ginseng in Xiaojia's hand.

The volume of ginseng in Xiaojia's hand is not too big. In fact, the year of ginseng basically has little to do with the volume. The volume of ginseng basically took shape in the second year. To distinguish the year of other people's ginseng, Xiaojia can guess by relying on the spiritual power contained in it, but the shopkeeper does not have the ability.

But the shopkeeper can conclude that this ginseng is absolutely more than a thousand years, because this ginseng is a perfect human nature, and even the nose and eyes are clearly visible, absolutely more than a thousand years.

The shopkeeper excitedly walked to Xiao Jia: "Sung, do you really want to sell this ginseng?"

"Don't you accept this? Then I'll go." Xiaojia is about to turn around.

"Sung, wait a minute, what price do you want to sell this ginseng?"

Xiaojia was stunned for a moment. He didn't know how much it was worth, but he should look at the shopkeeper's expression. This ginseng should be very valuable. He said to the mysterious shopkeeper, "You have seen that the year of this ginseng should not be short. How much do you think should be given?"

Two thousand years, the year is indeed not short. For ordinary people, I don't know how many lifetimes it is, but for practitioners, it may be just a time of retreat.

"How about 300 taels of silver?" The shopkeeper asked tentatively.

Although Xiaojia doesn't know what a few hundred taels mean, he knows that the bigger the number, the more money there will be. He said to the shopkeeper, "Four hundred taels, otherwise I can choose to sell it to others."

Although Xiao Jia doesn't know money, he knows how to buy and sell.

The shopkeeper gritted his teeth and said to Xiaojia, "Okay, 400 taels is 400 taels."

This is almost all the money of the shopkeeper. In fact, the shopkeeper still makes money. Although this ginseng is not very useful for practitioners, it is a magic medicine for ordinary people. It is difficult to get a lot of money. The shopkeeper also bought this ginseng because he likes it, so he does not intend to sell it for money. He likes it more than money. Happy medicinal materials.

The shopkeeper took out a few pieces of paper and stuffed it to Xiao Jia: "Mr. Oh, there is not so much cash here. This is the silver ticket of Tianxiang Qianzhuang, 500 taels. You keep it."

Xiaojia looked at these pieces of paper. Why is this different from the money used by others? Shouldn't this shopkeeper lie to himself? Why is he sure that he doesn't know the money?

When the shopkeeper saw Xiaojia's appearance, he said to Xiaojia, "Does the guest officer suspect that my silver ticket is fake? I can take the guest officer to exchange cash silver? Besides, the face value of this silver ticket is too large and inconvenient to use."

After hearing the shopkeeper's words, Xiaojia immediately figured out that they don't have a storage ring and can't take all the money with them. Origami should be something that can be exchanged for money, but Xiaojia doesn't know where to exchange money, so he had to say to the shopkeeper, "Okay, please take me there to exchange some money."