Chapter 24, Selling Blood Ginseng

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Mu Yun followed his father into the Huangjiaobao Pavilion. The wide hall was full of people buying and selling medicinal materials, and some came to sell collected medicinal materials, just like them... Naturally, many people came to buy precious medicinal materials.

"Oh, Muling, haven't you been here these days? I heard you are sick? What's the matter? Are you going to take out your inventory?" A young man who looked like a second child came over. Although he was polite on the surface, his eyes flashed with sarcasm.

Mu Ling smiled carelessly, "I can't help it. I caught a cold two days ago and couldn't go to the mountain to collect medicine, but I have to live, right? I hope the second brother will give a good price later.

"This is no problem, but according to the old rules, you still need to see the goods first." The shopkeeper looks reserved, which seems to be a charity.

"That's nature."

"Come on, today is the day of the market. There are many people. Let's go to the backyard." The shopkeeper greeted him, then dodged the crowd and walked back.

"Second brother, let's inspect the goods here today." Muling shook her head.

"Huh?" The shopkeeper's face suddenly turned dark and came forward and shouted, "Muling, do you want to break the rules?"

"Rules? What's the rule? Is it the rule of forced buying and selling? Mu Yun shouted.

"Mu Ling, this is your son, right? Not bad. It seems that your son is not going to eat this meal in the future, or your family doesn't want to eat this meal in the future, right? The shopkeeper stared at Mu Yun with a gloomy face.

"Wang Fan, how about my son? I don't need you to teach him a lesson. Today, I, Muling, am going to inspect the goods here. If you want to receive it, you can accept it. Muling said coldly that Mu Yun is his reverse scale. He can scold and beat him, but he absolutely does not allow others to do so.

"Okay, okay..." "The shopkeeper gritted his teeth and looked cold," in this case, you can get out of here. You are not welcome here."

Huh? What are you talking about?" Mu Yun's footsteps were as sharp as a knife, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife. A light burst out, and his momentum rose sharply. Wang Fan retreated, bumped into a guest, and quickly apologized, but his eyes were a little resentful.

"Yun'er." Mu Ling took Mu Yun's arm, shook his head slightly, and then looked at Wang Fan with a smile and shouted, "Are you sure you let us get out of here?"

"Get out!" Wang Fan shouted in a low voice. He suppressed the anger in his heart. If he hadn't been afraid of the guests around him, he would have roared furiously. What the hell? It's just a small drug picker who dares not follow his rules?

Huh? Wang Fan? Although Wang Fan's voice was low and mixed in the noisy hall, he was still seen by the shopkeepers in all directions. He frowned and came over.

"Wang Fan, what are you doing? What day is it today? You don't go to greet the guests. What are you doing here?" Manager Su is an old man, extremely majestic, and his cold face makes Wang Fan's body trembling.

Mu Yun's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he felt a strong threat from the shopkeeper. Using magic power, the shopkeeper of Huangjiaobao Pavilion turned out to be a master of the fairy mansion.

"Shopkeeper Su, it's Mu Ling who doesn't go to the backyard and wants to inspect the goods here." The shopkeeper gritted his teeth and said.

"Oh?" Manager Su looked at Muling in surprise. He knew the rules of the store. It is reasonable that the goods can only be inspected in the hall, or in the VIP room in the backyard, but there are exceptions. For example, drug pickers like Muling have a large variety of medicinal materials, but the value is not high, which is a waste of time. They simply asked the shopkeeper to count in the backyard.

Over time, this method has become a way to increase the income of the second child of the store. As a Su shopkeeper, he also turned a blind eye. After all, sometimes the second child in the store still have to honor him.

"Mu Ling, today is the day of the market. If you don't have good goods, you'd better go to the backyard." Manager Su said without salt.

"Dogs look down on people!"

Mu Yun sneered in his heart. He knew that this was their low status and they were looked down upon. Although he had this kind of experience when he followed his father to sell medicinal herbs, at this moment, he was extremely angry and wanted to immediately throw the blood ginseng on the old man's head.

Good goods? Of course there is." I don't know whether Mu Ling has profound nourishment or has other purposes. Mu Ling said with a smile, "I just hope that Manager Su can take care of one or two."

Shopkeeper Su nodded reservedly: "As long as you have good goods, don't worry, I will offer you a good price."

Shopkeeper Su looked at Mu Ling and Mu Yun disapprovingly and didn't think they would come up with any good things. He hasn't dealt with Muling for a day or two. He knows how many valuable medicinal herbs Mu Ling can pick every month.

Even if Muling can come up with good medicinal herbs, the value is only four or five hundred, and it is even worse.

Mu Ling nodded, carefully took out a one-foot-long wooden box from the wide sleeves, and slowly opened it.

"Huh? Is this?" Manager Su's face suddenly changed.

"Blood ginseng?" Wang Fan, the second child of the shop next to him, exclaimed.

Shopkeeper Su's eyes sprayed anger and stared at Wang Fan fiercely.

"Blood ginseng? Is it blood ginseng?

"Oh, this blood ginseng has been 200 years old, and it is definitely worth more than 20,000 yuan..."

"This blood ginseng is dark red, which is a rare best. The rare thing is that it is not damaged. I bought it for 25,000 yuan..."

The exclamation of Wang Fan, the second child of the store, attracted many guests. Everyone gathered around, and the eyesight guests commented on the blood ginseng, and some guests had already offered the price.

"30,000 Mingyuan!" A middle-aged man in a brocade robe and knew at a glance that he was a rich man was surprised and said, "This brother, my child is building a foundation at a critical moment and needs this blood ginseng alchemy. You can sell this blood ginseng to me. I will pay 30,000 yuan."

Mu Yun was happy. It was good that the blood ginseng originally budget could be sold for 30,000 yuan, but he didn't expect that someone would open this price as soon as he took it out.

"Bah! Zhang Laosi, you have dropped the price too much, haven't you? This kind of blood ginseng is rare, and where do you have a son? I think you want to take this blood ginseng and sell it, right? How can you sell it for 35,000 yuan as soon as you change hands? A guest said an an annoyantly, "This brother, I'll pay 32,000."

"Ha ha, Muling, you are a regular customer of our Huangjiaobao Pavilion. We have an agreement to provide us with good medicinal materials first. In this way, I will also pay 32,000. What do you think?" Manager Su had a pain, and he had already scolded Wang Fan, the second child of the store, to death. If Wang Fan hadn't been able to control his mouth, with his ability, 27,000 would have been able to deal with it.

Now it is enough to take out 5,000 yuan, and it may not be possible to buy it.

"33,000, I'll pay 33,000!" The first guest to make a price gritted his teeth.

"34,000..."

"Thirty-five..."

Soon, someone opened the price at 25,000.