It is indeed first-class fertile land.

"That's right, a total of one hundred acres, right?"

Yan Xia stood up and asked.

"Yes, shopkeeper, would you like some?"

Deng Qiuzhi was so nice because he had bought peach shortbread for seven days in a row.

He really loves this.

Even if the shopkeeper didn't buy any peach shortbread, he would still be happy to bring her to see it.

"Just call me Yan Shi. If the price is right, I'd like to buy this land. How much would you be asking for, Brother Deng?"

She just heard it.

The man said he wanted to sell the land to the other man for 480 taels of silver.

"Shopkeeper, I won't try to rip you off. I've been buying your peach shortbread for several days now. Although this is our first meeting, we're practically acquaintances. After all, your son sees me every day. How about this: 480 taels, and the land is yours? What do you say?"

They really didn't overcharge.

Same as above, 480.

But Yanxia had all the silver in her pocket, plus the 35 taels from the Chen family.

It's only 485 taels.

She felt uneasy about leaving only five taels of silver, but this land was too rare. It was in a good location and was a whole piece that was easy to manage.

"Is 450 okay? I can buy it today."

Yan Xia started bargaining.

"Oh, shopkeeper, you must be kidding me. This land is top-quality land. If it were sold separately, one mu would fetch at least 5 taels. I'm already being very cheap."

Deng Qiuzhi was so frightened that he quickly waved his hand.

“How about this, we each compromise. You’re eager to sell, and I’m eager to buy. You know, if we sell them in smaller batches, it won’t be enough for you to sell them all in less than half a year. So, how about 460 taels? Let’s go and get the paperwork done now.”