Yang Ruoqing smiled at him.

Hey, I appreciate your kindness.

But, including your share, the difference is still a hundred cents!

And that’s not even counting antlers and turtle shells!

But it doesn’t matter, just buy a little first, Jingwei will fill the sea, Yugong will move the mountains, and you’ll be able to accumulate them all slowly!

"Old doctor, three qian each for angelica slices, licorice, and rehmannia glutinosa. Five qian each for skullcap, white peony root, and silver bupleurum."

Yang Ruoqing made up her mind and ordered the old man.

The old man nodded and wrote a list and gave it to the clerk who took it to pick up the medicine and weigh it.

While banging the abacus, he announced a number: "A total of eighty-seven yuan, please pay here."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, took out a hanging copper plate from her body, took out eighty-seven coins, and counted them to the old man.

The old man was surprised when he saw the more than 300 yuan left in her hand.

"Didn't the little girl grab the other medicinal materials as well?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "I will arrest so many today, and we will catch more next time."

The old man nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

The waiter had wrapped the three medicinal materials she asked for, and the old man took them and handed them to Yang Ruoqing.

Suddenly thinking of something, Yang Ruoqing turned around and leaned in front of the counter and asked the old man: "Excuse me again, what is the current price of air-dried musk?"

The old man was already preparing to receive the next customer who wanted to take medicine. When he saw Yang Ruoqing still leaning on the counter to ask, a hint of impatience appeared on his face.

This little girl can't buy medicine worth tens of pennies, so she just asks for it!

However, businessmen opened their shops and welcomed customers from all over the world.

The old man still replied patiently: "Musk is worth one tael of silver!"

"Huh? So expensive?"

Yang Ruoqing was so surprised that her eyes widened.

Going back to Zuojiao Peak, Tang Yazi dried the musk from the deer deer she had cut off.

After weighing it, I found it weighed four ounces!

One tael is equal to ten coins, and one coin can be sold for one tael of silver.

Can't four ounces of musk be sold for forty ounces of silver?

If she and Tang Yazi split it half and half, they could also get twenty taels of silver!

Oh my god, twenty taels of silver?

What is this concept?

"Then what price does your medical clinic charge for musk?" Yang Ruoqing then asked.

The old man frowned, his eyes peeked out from above his glasses, and he looked at Yang Ruoqing displeased.

"Little girl, what are you asking so many questions about? Is it possible that you still have musk to sell? Go ahead and don't block my business."

The old man waved his hands impatiently.

Other customers behind were also a little dissatisfied.

"Hey, little girl, do you still want to grab the medicine? If not, let me pass. We are still rushing to grab the medicine!"

Yang Ruoqing chuckled: "Then I'll let you join the queue first, and I'll come back later!"

After saying that, she quickly got out of the crowd and pulled Luo Fengtang aside.

Luo Fengtang held in her hand the packet of medicine she had just spent eighty-seven cents on.

He couldn't ask in front of everyone just now, but now he asked Yang Ruoqing with a face full of surprise.

"Qing'er, don't we have four hundred coins with us? Why did you just buy these things?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "I just figured it out and deducted the two medicinal materials that their medicine shop was missing. If I want to buy the rest, it will cost more than 500 yuan."

Are there still more than a hundred texts left?

Luo Fengtang was startled.

He immediately said: "No problem, just wait here, I'll go back and get some money for you. I haven't touched the money you shared with me last time when I sold tofu!"

After that, he started to leave, but was pulled back by Yang Ruoqing.

"It's a sixty-mile round trip from here to the village. Aren't you afraid of dying from exhaustion?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang shook his head and said seriously: "I'm so tired, Qing'er is buying medicine for beauty care. It's a big deal and I can't afford to delay it!"

This silly boy!

Yang Ruoqing felt warm in her heart.

"Silly boy, just wait until I finish speaking!" She then smiled and said.

"Say it!" he said.

"Just now I asked the old doctor about the price of musk. Did you hear it?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang nodded.

Yang Ruoqing said: "The old doctor said that the price of selling musk is one tael of silver per penny."

"Even if they want to earn the middle price difference, the purchase price of musk can still be eight or nine hundred cents per cent."

"Yeah!" Luo Fengtang nodded, not quite understanding what Yang Ruoqing wanted to express.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "Do you still remember the piece of musk you cut off and gave to me last time?"

Luo Fengtang thought for a moment, "Remember."

Yang Ruoqing snapped her fingers: "I weighed it and found that the piece of musk weighs nearly four ounces!"

"Sold at eight hundred taels of silver, four ounces of musk can be sold for thirty-two taels of silver!"

"ah?"

Luo Fengtang was shocked!

Thirty-two taels of silver?

He has never seen so much money in his whole life!

"I brought the musk, how about we sell it?" Yang Ruoqing asked Luo Fengtang's opinion.

Luo Fengtang smiled and said: "Qing'er, you make the decision!"

"Sure, then I'll sell it and we'll split it half!"

After that, she happily ran towards the counter again.

A familiar and sharp female voice suddenly came from the side.

"Hey, I was inquiring inside, and I heard someone coming outside who just wanted to ask but didn't want to buy anything! Who did I think it was? I've been doing this for a long time. It's a fat girl..."

As the voice fell, two figures walked over from behind the hanging gauze curtain.

Yang Ruoqing turned around and looked.

It's the second mother Yang and her cousin Yang Ruolan.

Her eyes swept across the heavily smeared face of her second mother, Yang, and then fell on Yang Ruolan, who was supporting her.

Today, Yang Ruolan is still wearing the lake blue pomegranate skirt and a white double-breasted robe on her upper body.

The smooth hair was pulled into a crescent bun on the top of the head, decorated with a light blue silk flower.

But her complexion didn't look too good.

The ruddy color has faded, and there is a hint of paleness.

When being helped out by Mrs. Yang, Yang Ruolan moved lightly and frowned slightly.

Yang Ruoqing looked at her green-white fingers holding her heart lightly and curled her lips secretly.

Where is this guy, Xi Tzu, who is pretending to be sick?

It's a pity that Mu Zichuan is not here, so she pretends to be blind in vain!

Yang Ruoqing was cursing secretly, when Yang's sharp voice came over again.

"Buying but not buying, leaving but not leaving, just staying here and wasting others' time, looking like a poor person!"

Yang was still looking at Yang Ruoqing with disdain, her thin lips opening and closing.

"This medical clinic is not run by your family, Second Mom. I can stand here if I like. Is it none of your business?"

Yang Ruoqing returned it angrily.

Yang was so angry that her eyebrows stood up, and the powder on her face fell down.

"Oh, you fat girl, you look so poor. It's not enough to be embarrassed in the village. Now you're embarrassed in the town. I'm so pissed off for you!"

Yang's voice was already loud, and this shout immediately attracted the attention of all the people in the lobby.
Chapter completed!