Prosperous pastoral genius little wine girl

Chapter 762 City Taobao (1)
"Shopkeeper Yun, I'm here with [-]% sincerity. I only hope that I can do a little bit for my master, and I hope the shopkeeper can make it happen." Lin Butler said sincerely.

Leaving aside the fact that his master's life and death had nothing to do with him, Yun Xiao didn't care about strangers at all, but just talking about these bank notes showed him enough sincerity.

"Yunji's real treasure of the store is indeed better than the several hundred-year-old ginseng wine sold before. The ginseng is more aged, and the medicinal effect is more than twice as good." Ginseng that is more than 300 years old can be 80 years old Is it comparable?

Moreover, this ginseng wine is not only filled with ginseng, but also other mild and precious medicinal materials to reconcile the medicinal effects, warm and nourish the body, and it is very helpful for the weak.

Butler Lin showed a trace of gratitude, "That's great!"

Yun Xiao said: "However, although the medicinal materials in ginseng wine are mild medicinal materials, they are all tonic. Your master drank a small half of a glass, and Yunji will not be responsible for any problems after drinking too much."

Butler Lin said seriously: "I understand what the shopkeeper means." After finally having some hope, how could he make fun of his master's body? Naturally, the weight should be kept within an absolutely safe range.

"Then, let's talk about the price." Yun Xiao's calm eyes showed an imperceptible shrewdness.

A quarter of an hour later, Steward Lin left Yunji with a ginseng wine jar packed in ten catties.

Wu Meng came up to Yunxiao with a curious expression on his face, "Shopkeeper, is this the treasure of our town store? Don't you need to discuss it with Yunniang?"

Tang Yunjin and Yunxiao are equal, regardless of each other, this is already the consensus of the shop assistants, Yunxiao almost dropped his jaw in shock when he sold the treasure of the town shop cleanly today.

Yun Xiao said: "Yun Jin said that as long as there is a suitable buyer, the treasure of the store can also be sold. Why not do business?"

Wu Meng couldn't help but asked curiously: "Then how much did we sell for the treasure of this town store? I think this customer's status is not low, and the money must not be less. It will cost several thousand taels, right?"

Yun Xiao glanced at him, and asked in a cold voice: "Are you free?"

"Uh." Wu Meng's body froze, "I'm not idle, I'm not idle at all, oh, I'm so busy, I'm so busy." He hurried to greet the guests.

Yun Xiao swept over the other guys in the shop who were listening with their ears up, and the guys immediately looked away, looking as if they were too busy to care about other things.

Yun Xiao snorted softly, left the hall and came to the study without saying anything.

Opening the drawer under the desk, and taking out a special box for bank notes, Yun Xiao took out five 1 taels of bank notes from his pocket.

Looking at the five bank notes, the corners of Yun Xiao's tightly pursed lips were slightly raised, and a satisfied smile flashed across his eyes.Just such a business can be worth half a year's profits of Yunji Liquor Shop and Rice Shop, and the treasure of the shop is really well-deserved.

The most satisfying thing is that only ten catties were sold, and when Tang Yunjin brewed the [-]-year-old ginseng wine, because the medicinal materials she put in had strong medicinal properties, the medicinal wine she brewed could exert its maximum effect. The amount of wine used is also relatively large, and a total of one hundred catties has been brewed.

If ten catties is 5 taels, wouldn't it be 50 taels for a hundred catties?If it wasn't too exaggerated to sell a hundred catties to the other party, there might be other good opportunities to sell to different people in the future to increase Yunji's reputation, so he really wanted to sell them all at once.

Anyway, Tang Yunjin said that as long as she is here, she can get good ginseng and make better medicinal wine, and she is not afraid of running out of stock.

(End of this chapter)