"It's just that this jar is really expensive, maybe you go to the workshop to buy less and the price will be high, we can't afford to give ten wen, how about five wen?"

That guy talked a lot more than the previous one, and Lin Xiaofu also knew that the shopkeeper wanted to buy it, and it was not good to send the stiff guy again, so he changed it.

"Okay, you said so, anyway, I'm just going to do today's business, plus five wen is also money, and the deal is made." Lin Xiaofu's heart was like a mirror, and he immediately agreed.

It's better than the first two times I sent the jar.

Four hundred and fifty-five dollars, the transaction was successfully completed, the guy secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and Lin Xiaofu also happily got on the donkey cart.

"If that guy just now was arrogant and didn't buy it, it wasn't for the shopkeeper's instructions, he would definitely be scolded." Lin Xiaofu muttered with a smile.

"He deserves it!" Zhao Zicheng sneered.

What is there to be proud of a workman who dares to be proud in front of them in front of them to do business?

Seeing that the man was angry, Lin Xiaofu wanted to complain a few more words, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

"Sure enough, it's a two-pound small jar that is not easy to sell." Lin Xiaofu deliberately changed the topic and glanced at the small jar in the basket.

Because it was their last business, Mr. Chen's own family was about to travel far away, so he bought two one-pound packs.

The purpose of not taking a two-pound jar is to keep a small jar without opening the lid, so that it can be left for two more days, and the lid is often opened and in contact with the air, so that it is easy to change qualitatively.

But now there are only two two-pound and two one-pound only, and only the small half of the big altar remains.

They were not in a hurry, and continued to walk through the streets, and when they reached the main street, they asked one by one.

When I came to the door of Ren'an Medical Center, all the big altars were sold out, and the two-pound bottles were also opened, and the bulk sales of the altars were almost over.

Thirty catties, now there are less than five catties left, and Zhao Zicheng's big money bag has long been filled.

Lin Xiaofu took the money bag and walked directly into the medical hall, and it happened that two women who had bought it the day before yesterday came across the street with porcelain bowls, and Zhao Zicheng stayed to do business.

In the medical hall, Hu Langzhong, Wang Langzhong, and Fang Changxue were all diagnosing people's pulses, and when they saw her coming, they just gestured with their eyes.

Lin Xiaofu rolled his eyes, and walked to the counter to count the money, and the guy at the counter was interested, so he immediately brought a stool over and asked her to sit in the corner of the counter, not so eye-catching.

After all, the little daughter-in-law is holding a big money bag in her hand.

"Please get a few strings of rope, otherwise you will count a lot, trouble." Lin Xiaofu proposed while counting.

The guy at the counter couldn't leave lightly, so he called the nearest medicine boy to go to the tent to find a string of strings.

Lin Xiaofu's fingers quickly pulled on the table, and he quickly counted a few piles according to a small pile of 100 yuan.

The medicine boy also brought a small handful of string, and helped him count it again, and handed it to the man to string together.

There are six strings in total.

"This is the medicine money of 600 Wen just now, you got the medicine here, right? Two catties of wolfberry and one catty of prince ginseng. Lin Xiaofu talked to the guy at the counter.

The guy at the counter nodded hurriedly, the medicine was what Hu Langzhong asked the medicine boy to come over and load, and he helped on the side.

"I've paid the money, so I won't say hello to a few Lang Zhong anymore, they're busy." Lin Xiaofu said with a smile.

The counter guy hurriedly agreed, and she walked out.

Zhao Zicheng was still trading, Lin Xiaofu hurriedly went over to help, and put the loose money that Zhao Zicheng threw in the basket into the money bag.

Every time they parked the donkey cart outside the hospital, there would always be a group of businesses coming, and they were not in a hurry to leave, Lin Xiaofu shouted a few more times on the nearby streets. Take a look at the latest chapter of "Pastoral Pampering: Poison Doctor Lady Mountain Han Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.