The shopkeeper felt like he had eaten a fly, but he actually had someone worse than Master Hu San?

Mr. Hu laughed: "How about it? Why don't you sell it to me, the price I paid is even higher."

Chen Ji glanced at him sideways: "How many have you paid?"

Master Hu San curled his smile: "Eight liang per branch."

Chen Ji said calmly: "I will give you nine liang."

The shopkeeper looked at Master Hu San with bright eyes: "Mr. Third, it seems that our fate has not come."

Master Hu San stood up with a sneer, shook his hand and walked out the door: "I want us to raise the price? What kind of dreams of spring and autumn!"

The shopkeeper watched Master Hu leave and spat at his back.

Chen Ji asked: "Shopkeeper, nine liang per piece, will it be sold?"

The shopkeeper said: "Customer, the price is too low, why don't you take it again?"

Chen Ji turned around and left, but the shopkeeper hurriedly grabbed his arm: "Please sit down, everything is easy to discuss!"

Chen Ji turned around and said, "Shopkeeper, if you sell sincerely, we will have room for negotiation."

The shopkeeper's eyes turned: "Can the guest eat these 1,300 old ginseng? This is more than 10,000 taels of silver. Have you brought enough?"

Chen Ji said slowly: "I only brought seven thousand taels of silver."

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "That's not enough, it's a shortfall of 4,000 taels!"

Chen Ji also laughed: "Don't there still food? Without food, how can your whole family live? Isn't the family worth 4,000 taels of silver?"

The shopkeeper's face turned dark: "The guest officer didn't joke with me, right?"

Chen Ji spread his hands: "Why not forget it?"

The shopkeeper thought for a moment, then suddenly narrowed his eyes and smiled, "How can I forget it? I am waiting for dinner and the deal is completed!"

After saying that, he turned around and shouted to the backyard: "Supply good tea for the guests, carry out all our old ginseng and watch it for the guests!"

The shopkeeper entered the backyard, and the guy came to him and asked, "Shopkeeper, should we really sell it to that kid at this price? This old ginseng collected from Tokyo Road for twelve taels of silver. The escort along the way was huge. Wouldn't we lose to death? Why don't we sell it to Hu Laosan?"

The shopkeeper sneered: "What's the hurry? I can't get it back if I sell it to Hu Laosan. This kid is a fool and a brainless person. If you take someone to load the ginseng into the car and deliver it to him, you will stay outside his door. When it gets dark... He can't finish so many ginsengs for a while, and sooner or later, he will have to return to my hands. Remember, start quickly, don't let Hu Saner intercept Hu!"
Chapter completed!