Why Provoke Her? Even the King of Hell Has to Hand Over a Pacifier

A modern Feng Shui master and fortune teller, Lin Wanyue, is transported by a car accident to a dynasty not recorded in history, becoming a three-year-old baby abandoned in a mass grave.

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Chapter 61 That little plague god is back again.

The pharmacy owner, however, showed no joy on his face, nodding with a worried expression.

The better the product, the higher the price of the medicine, and the more he loses.

"Don't speak yet!" Before Lin Weiming and Lin Wanyue could even open their mouths, the shopkeeper had already quoted a price: "One hundred taels of silver! Any more than that, and our shop simply can't afford it."

This time, Lin Wanyue didn't bring Laifu and Xiaofendie with her. She really didn't know the price of Ganoderma lucidum.

Both of them were quite satisfied with the price.

"good."

Without haggling, Lin Weiming nodded in agreement.

The pharmacy owner was dumbfounded: "You...you just agreed?"

Lingzhi is not only a highly nourishing food, but it also symbolizes good fortune, and it usually sells for a much higher price than ginseng.

Especially a fresh Ganoderma lucidum this big, it wouldn't be surprising if it sold for two hundred taels of silver.

The pharmacy owner deliberately quoted a high price, hoping to anger Lin Weiming and his daughter so they would buy from someone else. Unexpectedly, the father and daughter agreed to the price!

Another miscalculation!

Lin Weiming nodded, and seeing the shop owner's pained expression, he added, "Your prices are fair. I'll come to your shop for anything I need in the future."

“¥@!%……&” The pharmacy owner was so angry he almost jumped up and down.

With gritted teeth, he pulled out one hundred taels of silver and handed it to Lin Weiming, hoping to quickly spend the money to get rid of these two plague gods.

Lin Weiming and Lin Wanyue took the money and didn't plan to stay any longer, as they still had many things they wanted to buy!

Xuefu wants to buy a calf so that she can raise it until next year and then have cattle to help plow the fields, which will allow her to give away two more acres of land.

Just as the two turned to leave, a hurried figure rushed over.

By sheer coincidence, she bumped into Lin Weiming.

A somewhat chubby young man with a face full of fat pulled out a tael of silver from his pocket and threw it at Lin Weiming, saying with a look of disgust, "Get lost, get lost, don't block my way!"