MTL - Unlimited Supplies: Take the Space Supermarket To Support the Right Minister-Chapter 20 sell medicine

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  Chapter 20 Selling Herbs

  Yu Xiaolian didn't expect Yu Ziyi to be so shameless, and directly grabbed her cloth bag. She was petite and small, so she couldn't compare to Yu Ziyi in terms of strength. Seeing that Yu Ziyi snatched her bag, she was about to leave.

  Yu Xiaolian looked around and saw that there was no one around, took out the anti-wolf electric shock baton from the space, and hit Yu Ziyi's ass.

  Yu Ziyi's body twitched for a while, and soon lost all his strength, and fell limp on the ground.

  Small, if you dare to steal my things, my sister not only has a shock baton, but also anti-wolf spray.

  Yu Xiaolian was a forensic doctor at the Public Security Bureau in her previous life, and she had a gun certificate. Unfortunately, she was not allowed to carry a gun during her vacation, otherwise her 92-type pistol would have come with her.

  It's a pity that she has been equipped with a pistol for several years, but she has never fired it once.

  Yu Xiaolian picked up the cloth bag containing the medicine, and ran away.

  She herself has already been passed down as a monster by the Yu family, and she is not afraid to be more evil, anyway, Yu Ziyi can't produce any evidence.

  Yu Xiaolian walked to the front yard and said to Yu Changhedao who was weaving baskets, "Father, my medicine is dry, I want to go to the town medicine hall to see if I can sell it for money."

  Yu Changhe frowned, "Are you going by yourself? That's not okay, just wait, Dad will go with you."

   "Father, your legs are inconvenient, follow me, I have to wait for you stop and go, you just wait at home, I will be back soon."

  How could Yu Xiaolian agree to go with Yu Changhe? The careful Yu Changhe will definitely find that her medicinal materials have increased.

  Yu Changhe was worried, "Why don't you go to Zhao's house and call your mother back, and let her go with you?"

  Yu Xiaolian didn't want to hang out with Yu Changhe anymore, so she threw the two cloth bags over her shoulders and ran out of the courtyard, "I'll be back soon."

   After leaving the village, according to the memories of the last time she went with Sun, Yu Xiaolian soon came to the town.

  When approaching the town, she had already put the medicinal materials accumulated in the space these days into the cloth bag.

  Yu Xiaolian chose a medicine hall with a more dignified appearance, and walked in.

  Put the heavy cloth bag on her body on the floor of the medicine hall. She thought she hadn't saved much in the past few days, but when she actually carried it on her shoulders, she realized that these things weighed four to fifty catties.

   Fortunately, she only carried it for a short distance, otherwise she would really not be able to carry it.

  The waiter in the medicine hall had just finished grabbing the medicine for the previous customer, when he turned around and saw Yu Xiaolian.

  He approached Yu Xiaolian, and asked with a good attitude, "Little sister, are you here to get medicine, or to see a doctor? Mr. Zheng went out to see a doctor today, and he hasn't come back yet."

  Yu Xiaolian frowned, "Is the manager not here?"

"What's wrong?"

  At this time, a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old came in from the outside. He was wearing a gray-white gown, his hair was combed meticulously, and his face had a serious face that did not match his actual age.

   "Shaodong's family, this doll wants to find my master, but master went to Pan's house to see a doctor for Mrs. Pan this morning, and hasn't come back yet."

  The boy glanced at Yu Xiaolian, and then looked her up and down.

  Although Yu Xiaolian was wearing clothes full of patches, big and small, there was no trace of contempt in the boy's eyes.

   "Do you have something to do with my father?"

  Yu Xiaolian smiled, "It's okay to tell you, but I don't know if you can make the decision?"

  Zheng Yuanfeng glanced at the cloth bag beside Yu Xiaolian, "Are you here to sell medicinal materials?"

  Yu Xiaolian nodded, unexpectedly this guy was quite good at observation.

   "Laishun, let's see what the medicinal material is, and give her a name!"

   "Young master, don't dare to accept this casually, the master will scold me if he knows."

   "What are you afraid of? Don't you have me here? Look at her, an eight or nine-year-old doll, who came so far to sell some medicinal materials, and you have the heart to drive her out?"

  Zheng Yuanfeng sat aside and shook his folding fan, "It looks like a child from a poor family, remember to give it a high point."

   "Hey, you are here today, and you have met our young master with a bodhisattva heart."

   Laishun stepped forward and opened Yu Xiaolian's cloth bag, "Let me see, what medicinal materials did you bring? If it's too bad, I really can't ask for it, or the master will beat me to death."

   "Hey... your goji berries are of good quality, clean and sand-free, with even grains, not bad, not bad..."

   Laishun then opened another bag, "The color of your honeysuckle is also good. It is neither dark nor dark. It seems that you have someone who understands medicine at home, little girl!"

  Yu Xiaolian nodded, "Yes!"

   That person is herself.

   "However, this honeysuckle is not worth much. Looking at your things, they are in good condition. I will give you thirty yuan a catty at most. Goji berries can be more expensive, fifty yuan a catty. How about it? Will you sell it?"

   I have worked so hard to memorize it, so there is no reason not to sell it.

"Sell!"

   Laishun took out a large scale from behind the counter, hooked the side of the cloth bag with a hook, weighed the goji berries first, and said, "The difference is one or two or twenty catties, let's count it as twenty catties for you."

   Then called honeysuckle again, and reported the number, "Fifteen catties!"

  Lai Shun put down the scale, walked behind the counter, picked up the abacus and started to pull it out, "Twenty catties of wolfberry, fifty Wen per catty, a total of one tael.

  Fifteen catties of honeysuckle, thirty Wen per catty, a total of four hundred and fifty Wen. A total of one tael of silver and four hundred and fifty cash, do you think so? "

  Yu Xiaolian nodded, and took out the cloth bag containing the American ginseng slices from her body. She had saved these American ginseng for several days and only saved three catties.

But this time she didn't take out all of them. A little girl took out several catties of ginseng at once, which was too eye-catching. She just wrapped fifty grams in a handkerchief to see if she could sell it. Try to see what price this ginseng slice can fetch here.

  Lai Shun took a look with his probe, picked up a slice of ginseng and bit it into his mouth, "Hey, you little girl, where did you get the ginseng? It's still processed."

  Zheng Yuanfeng also came over, "Is it really ginseng?"

   "It's true, Shaodong's family. Although it doesn't look like wild ginseng and its age is young, it's better because the processing method is good, and the medicinal properties of this ginseng are preserved."

Laishun was a little excited holding the ginseng, pulled Zheng Yuanfeng aside, and said in a low voice, "I heard from the master that the Pan family is currently dependent on ginseng, and he can't live without it for a day. The ginseng in our town is almost used up." .”

  Zheng Yuanfeng tapped the folding fan on the palm of his hand, "Ask how much she has? Take it all!"

  The voices of the discussion between the two were not low, and Yu Xiaolian listened to the same sound, it seems that this ginseng will not worry about selling it.

   When Laishun came back to face Yu Xiaolian, he smiled like a flower on his face, "Baby, how did you get this gin? Do you still have it at home?"

   "This ginseng was dried by my father in the early years, and there are quite a few at home, but I only brought so much today, what price can you give this ginseng?"

   "The price is easy to talk about. I want as much as you have at home. Remember to send it over tomorrow. I will give you the fifty grams as ten taels of silver. Are you satisfied?"

  Yu Xiaolian seemed to be smiling happily, and guessed that all the medicine halls in the town are in urgent need of ginseng. She didn't expect that 50 grams of modern artificially cultivated ginseng could be sold for a high price of ten taels of silver.

  She remembered that a tael of silver in ancient times was about 600 yuan in modern times. This small box of American ginseng slices only sells for ninety-nine yuan in modern times, and it is also a profitable health care product.

  Laishun gave her ten taels of silver and fifty grams, that is, one hundred taels a catty. In this way, the price is not high. After all, who would sell ginseng by the catty?

  Really good ginseng, a small one, can be worth hundreds or thousands of taels.

  Thinking that if Zheng Yuanfeng hadn't looked at her pitifully and opened his mouth to accept her medicinal materials, she might not be able to sell anything today. Anyway, this thing can be produced infinitely in her space. In order to thank Zheng Yuanfeng for his kindness, Yu Xiaolian finally didn't counter the price.

  Zheng Yuanfeng said, "Give her another fifty coins, and make up eleven taels."

  (end of this chapter)

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