Take the space to flirt with the daughter-in-law

After understanding the meaning of Xu Zhengrong's words, the expression on the boss's face changed several times before he sat back on the chair helplessly and gritted his teeth: "Okay, what do you want to talk about?"

Xu Zhengrong knew that this meant that the boss was willing to compromise, so he teased with a half-smile on the corners of his lips: "Now you are willing to have a good talk? It would have been better if it had been like this for a long time!"

"I'm not greedy either, 80 taels of silver, if you want it, don't push it down!"

It was the first time that the boss had suffered such a big loss when negotiating the price with someone, and he looked at Xu Zhengrong with a particularly unfriendly look: "80 taels of silver is 80 taels of silver, and it is my fault to meet such a ghostly kid like you." Bad luck!"

After finalizing the price, Xu Zhengrong calmly retorted: "Oh? Boss, what you said was wrong. 80 taels of silver can be doubled if you change hands. I'm willing to sell it to you like this. Isn't it a gift for you?" Cheap, this is not bad luck, it is obviously lucky!"

The boss knew that he was not easy to deal with. After hearing this, he heheed twice in his heart, feeling sorry for the extra money he had thrown away for nothing, and staring at Xu Zhengrong with scrutiny: "You just said, you Do you have any other babies with you?"

The old fox has been in business all his life, and the accounts in his mind are very clear. It is really distressing to take out the 80 taels of silver, but compared with the treasure that Xu Zhengrong said is like a human title, it is nothing. nothing more.

Ah Shui listened to the two people arguing that you come and go without giving in, and he was secretly anxious. He went up the mountain to collect medicine with Brother Xu, and knew that he actually only had one plant in his hand. Now seeing the boss asking questions, he couldn't help but help Xu. Zheng Rong was worried.

And Xu Zhengrong didn't have the slightest look of panic on his face. You must know that just based on the materials stored in the space for so many years, it is a rare treasure to just take a few and release them.

After drooping his eyebrows and thinking for a moment, he walked unhurriedly to the desk in front of the boss, using the ink pen and rice paper placed on the desk, he casually smeared a herbal medicine.

The boss stood aside and looked at it carefully. After Xu Zhengrong had outlined the outline of the herbal medicine, he suddenly clapped his hands and shouted: "Could it be Chunzhi that you drew?!"

Xu Zhengrong paused with his fingertips holding the brush, took advantage of the situation and finished the last stroke, laid the brush across the case in a leisurely manner, and asked, "Chunzhi? Boss, can you recognize what I drew? "

As the saying goes, "Thousands of gold can be exchanged, but elixir is hard to find." As the owner of the pharmacy, the owner's hobby in life is to collect famous medicines from all over the world besides making money. Although Xu Zhengrong's painting skills are not very good, the boss can still vaguely see it It looks a bit like Chunzhi.

Chunzhi, like human medicine, is a rare good medicine, both of which have the effect of rejuvenating the soul and prolonging life.

He couldn't help smacking his mouth exaggeratedly, subconsciously touched the non-existent beard, and was deeply moved: "How could I not know about this kind of spiritual creature bred by heaven and earth? Chunzhi looks like the fungus we usually use at home. It’s similar, but its value is much higher than that of earth bacteria. People in the capital regard it as a panacea, saying that if it can be taken for a long time, it can prolong life!”

Ah Shui was fascinated by listening to it, and leaned over to look at the ugly, extremely abstract painting on the rice paper for a few times, and couldn't help asking: "You yourself said that Chunzhi is the same as the place where our family eats?" The fungi are similar, how do you know that Brother Xu is painting Chunzhi instead of Dijun?"

The boss had an expression of "I'm just ignorant", and shook his sleeves and hummed: "Didn't he make it clear earlier? He still holds a baby that is comparable to others. Can it prolong life?"

Xu Zhengrong stopped the disaffected little brother with one hand, nodded with a smile and said, "The boss really has a lot of knowledge. I also heard about this stuff from the herb collectors in the village. It is indeed Chunzhi!"

The boss's eyes lit up suddenly: "So you really have Chunzhi on you?! Where is it? Quick, quick, take it out and let me see!"

Judging by his excited appearance, if he hadn't considered politeness, he might have wished to pounce on Xu Zhengrong's clothes in minutes to see if there was Zang Chunzhi.

Xu Zhengrong was chilled by his eager gaze, and calmly dragged Ah Shui back half a step: "However, this Chunzhi..."

"I don't have any on hand now!"

The face of the boss who was originally smiling suddenly collapsed, his small eyes were narrowed into slits, and the capital letters were thickened with displeasure, cursing and cursing: "You kid? Why don't you tell me? No!"

Xu Zhengrong waited for him to scold enough, and then slowly spoke again: "Boss, don't worry, didn't I say it? I don't have it now, but I might have it in a few days. "

The owner of the pharmacy can be considered to understand that this kid is playing with words on purpose to play with himself!

He squinted at Xu Zhengrong's particularly disgusting face, knowing that he was taking this opportunity to retaliate against him for his excessively low price. After weighing the two, the boss had no choice but to put down his airs and apologized several times in a row.

The anger in Xu Zhengrong's heart finally dissipated. He raised his finger and pointed to Chunzhi on the painting: "Yesterday when Ah Shui and Ah Shui went to the mountains to collect medicine, I accidentally passed a rotten tree root, and accidentally saw it."

"My family used to raise ground fungus, so I know what it looks like when it grows. Although this Chunzhi is somewhat similar to the ground mushroom, there are some differences after all. I touched it with my hands, and the Chunzhi plant was slightly hard, presumably. Coming of age."

Listening to the description in his words, the boss was even more sure that Xu Zhengrong met the rare Chunzhi, and asked more and more anxiously: "Then where is Chunzhi now?"

Xu Zhengrong had an innocent face: "At that time, I was busy taking care of others, so I was so busy that I forgot about Chunzhi..."

The owner of the pharmacy opened his eyes bigger than a copper bell in an instant: "How can you just forget about such an important treasure! Chunzhi is the most delicate, and after a while of spring rain, I'm afraid it will rot in the mountains!"

The more he talked, the angrier he became, if it wasn't for the fact that Xu Zhengrong was so tall and burly, he couldn't beat him with a loose bone, he might have punched him long ago.

It was just a casually made-up statement to fool the boss, but Xu Zhengrong didn't see any anxiety on his face: "Isn't the spring rain still coming? Although I didn't bring Chunzhi back at that time, I left a mark on the mountain. Not surprisingly, it will definitely be found again.”

The boss snorted angrily: "What do you really think you are? Can you find that thing if you tell it to you? If you can't find it then, don't come to me and cry!"

However, Xu Zhengrong was so plainly angry several times, the boss finally tasted something different from it.

It is not an easy task to go up the mountain to collect herbs. On the one hand, it pays attention to the right time and place, and on the other hand, it pays attention to the luck of people.

In Qingxi Township, there are many villagers who collect herbs from the mountains to supplement their families, but most of them find only ordinary herbs. How can this kid Xu Zhengrong be so different? Could even the rare Chunzhi be lucky enough to run into each other?

If there is no doorway in it, the boss is the first to not believe it.