The Second Uncle’s Private Money

"There are old ginseng in the clinic, but not a hundred years old."

Wang Jingzhi looked helpless.

"No?" Nanzhi was a little surprised. Jihetang was the largest clinic in Yancheng. If there were no century-old ginseng here, she really didn't know where to find it.

"Originally, there was a piece of ginseng. A month ago, Kyoto said that the official from Kyoto wanted it, so I sent it to you. Now there is only a ginseng that has been 60 years old in the clinic."

Xiao Yuanbao's face was a little pale. She sneaked out this time just to buy old ginseng. If she couldn't buy old ginseng, she wouldn't be able to cure her illness every month...

When the little doll thought of the consequences, she felt uncomfortable and knew that she could not cry outside. She just bit her lips tightly to prevent herself from crying.

"Jingzhi, do you know where there are old ginseng?"

Seeing the little girl's sadness, Nanzhi asked again.

"You can go to the pawn shop. There may be goods there, but the prices will be higher."

Wang Jingzhi suggested, and then added: "The century-old hospital sells ninety taels in the clinic. If it is a pawnshop, it may sell 150 taels."

Although Sun Cui knew that Nanzhi wanted to save the price, she was worried that something would happen.

But the Lin Dong family knew that not only could a woman buy a restaurant like Sanweiju, but she could also sell the few taels of silver per pound of Anxi fennel for a price of one cent per kilogram, which would definitely be of great origin.

"Thousands of thousands, thousands of years of ginseng?"

There was a small dou in her clothes that could be used to hold malt sugar. When she left, she specially hid all the money in the dou.

The guy was delighted and sent someone two plates of pastry over, but he went upstairs to look for the manager.

Nanzhi smiled at him and explained his purpose.

It is best for pregnant women to drink less tea.

This aggregation pawnshop is also the largest in Yancheng. If he hadn't had old ginseng here, he would be unable to do so.

"How come you have so much silver in Yuanbao?" Nanzhi said smacked.

Nanzhi pinched the handkerchief and wiped the pastry at the corner of her mouth for the little girl, and asked softly.

The second head of the family who was grinding medicine in Qingfeng Village suddenly felt the tip of his nose itch and could not control his sneeze.

The guy whispered.

"Yinbao, how much money did you bring?"

Aren’t they buying ginseng that we have for a hundred years?

Why did my mother say it’s a thousand years?

"It's my New Year's money and my second uncle's private money."

Xiaoqi's face turned pale right now.

She knew that ginseng was very expensive, so she took out all the private money of her second uncle.

"I don't know what Lin Dong's family wants to buy?"

"Fatty, can it work?"

The pawnshop had been to Sanweiju for dinner and recognized Nanzhi. When she saw her entering the door, her eyes lit up and greeted them inside and sat down.

This time I took out all his private money and let him find it!

The little girl thought angrily.

That's true.

As the little baby was plucking out hand by hand, a few golden horns were mixed into the silver nude.

Nanzhi and Sun Cui looked at the silver that the little girl had taken out, and those golden horns could be worth seventy or eighty taels.

She brought all her New Year's money, and the private money she had hidden under the bed and under the floor was here.

Today, if the shopkeeper is not here, they will not show the real goods to others. After all, ginseng is no better than other antique jadeware.

"I don't know if there is a thousand-year-old ginseng."

When she was a child, she didn't know that the candied haws brought back by her second uncle were not delicious, but her father didn't let her go down the mountain, so she could only give her a silver slot every time she thought about eating them.

Sun Cui knew that her sister-in-law wanted to save the price, but Yuanbao looked confused.

Sun Cui smacked her lips, a little surprised.

"Old ginseng has a price but no market. Most powerful people like to buy some and put them in the warehouse for emergencies. Few can be circulated on the market."

Every time my second uncle cheated on her New Year's money, he would go to the back mountain to pick wild hawthorns, then wrap some candy and go back to the village.

She was just worried that she didn't bring enough money.

"Lin Dongjia, there is no such thing as this thousand-year-old ginseng in our store. Even if someone comes to be a product like this, it will be delivered to the capital at the first time."

When he heard that he was here to buy something, the guy almost laughed out loud, so he quickly poured tea for the three of them.

“So expensive?”

"Now there is still a ginseng plant in the shop that is 300 years old, and one for 210 years old, and one for 100 years old. The rest are twenty or thirty years old."

The next second, the white powder was raised one after another. Before the second leader could react, he fainted.

"Lin Dong family? Don't you know what's wrong with coming here?"

Looking at the pastry served, Nanzhi only smiled and asked the ingot to eat.

The little girl was full of question marks, but she didn't ask immediately, just sat there obediently.

Every year, my second uncle lied to her and asked him to give him money. When he came down the mountain, he brought candied haws to him.

The guy was relieved when he heard this.

Nanzhi nodded seriously.

"My mother, I have so much money."

Nanzhi and Sun Cui looked at each other, and they were watching silently for the second in command of Qingfeng Village.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, I know what I know." Nan Zhi looked at her comfortably, and greeted a young man and poured a glass of warm water for Sun Cui.

Ninety taels can buy a small courtyard, but one hundred and fifty taels can buy a shop.

"I want to buy something."

When Xiao Yuanbao heard this, he swallowed the last bite of pastry, and then patted his little hand and began to take his pocket.

This sounds like it can be done business.

The little baby pushed a small pile of silver in front of Nanzhi, with a serious look on his face: "My grandma, is this silver enough?"

Nanzhi grafted the teacup and spoke.

Even if she smashed the ginseng, she could still afford it.

She can earn 300 taels a month now, but a real powerful man can do her hard work for a month of hard money. If she wants to live such a life with her family, she has to work harder.

Nanzhi looked disappointed and thoughtful, then asked again: "I wonder how many years of ginseng are there?"

She only realized later.

Nanzhi nodded and asked the guy to take out the things and take a look.

The guy opened his mouth so hard that he almost landed his chin on the ground.

After saying goodbye to Wang Jingzhi, Nanzhi took Sun Cui and Yuanbao to the pawnshop.

After hearing Wang Jingzhi's words, Nanzhi nodded.

And Jingzhi just said that the century-old ginseng in the pawn shop is probably going to be sold for 150 taels.

The little girl said with a giggle.

Yuanbao hasn't seen anyone for six days.

The boss went to the village and hadn't come back yet. Yueyue became more ill again. But at this time, the little girl disappeared...

Xiaoqi gritted his teeth and looked at Yueyue, who was unconscious on the bed, clenched her fists a little tightly.

Why, that little girl can’t be more obedient?

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