Sui'an Hall is the largest pharmacy in Yanzhou City and also a famous medical clinic.
Many doctors from Sui'an Hall were even recruited into the imperial palace to serve as imperial physicians.
It can be said that Sui'antang is second only to the Imperial Hospital in the palace in terms of medical background and talent training!
The Imperial Medical Bureau in the palace and Sui'an Hall in the rivers and lakes.
The people have compared Sui'an Tang with the Imperial Medical Bureau, which shows the medical strength of Sui'an Tang.
I think that since she is selling medicine, given the great business of Sui'antang, they will not take a medicine seller like me as a dish.
In addition to her, there were two other herbal farmers who came to sell herbs with big baskets on their backs.
They stood respectfully in the lobby of the pharmacy, waiting attentively.
The shopkeeper was directing two servants to hold a large scale and weigh the medicinal herbs in their baskets according to their categories.
"Ten catties of Rehmannia root, fifty wen a catty, so five hundred wen."
"Twenty-three pounds of mint, twenty cents a pound, four hundred and sixty cents."
"Huh? There's actually a ten-year-old Ganoderma lucidum? Old Xu, you're really lucky this time!"
The shopkeeper of Sui'an Hall, who had just been checking the herbs in the basket with an indifferent expression, suddenly revealed a look of surprise. He smiled and patted the old man, who was at least sixty years old, and said, "This ten-year-old Ganoderma lucidum is of medium to high quality. I'll give you five taels of silver for all these herbs!"
The herbalist called Lao Xu was immediately delighted and bowed to the shopkeeper repeatedly to express his gratitude: "That's a lot.
Xie Su is the shopkeeper! "
Xiao Qingluo was watching quietly at the side, but suddenly saw the shopkeeper's fingers touching Lingzhi, and he couldn't help but frown.
But Xiao Qingluo didn't say anything.
The other herbal farmer has no valuable herbs to sell.
Shopkeeper Su half-jokingly said, "Old Yang, you're not as lucky as Old Xu. You can't find wild ginseng that's old, but your supply is much larger than Old Xu's."
Old Yang smiled innocently and said, "Old Xu is indeed lucky. The other day I went up the mountain and passed by the place where the Ganoderma grows, but I didn't see it. Later, when I heard what he said, I almost went to his house to rob it!"
Shopkeeper Su smiled when he heard this and said, "Next time, please take a closer look and make sure no one else gets it."
Old Yang smiled and nodded in agreement. He estimated that he could sell this basket for a lot of money.
After all, Old Xu's basket weighed less than 40 kilograms, while his basket weighed a full 60 kilograms!
Shopkeeper Su did the math and gave Old Yang four taels of silver.
In the Dagan Dynasty, one tael of silver could be exchanged for one thousand copper coins, or one thousand coins.
An ordinary family of three among the people can only spend one or two taels of silver a month.
If you live frugally, these four or five taels of silver can cover the expenses of a family of three for half a year!
Shopkeeper Su said with a smile: "Today, I have a distinguished guest in Sui'an Hall. I will go to the inner hall to entertain the guest. Goodbye."
"Shopkeeper Su, you are busy, you are busy."
The two men took their respective silver and money, kept them close to their bodies, and then carried the baskets with smiles on their faces.
After Suian Hall Shopkeeper Su finished speaking, he finally noticed Xiao Qingluo.
Shopkeeper Su glanced at Xiao Qingluo, a hint of contempt flashing in his eyes. He put on a professional smile and said, "Miss, are you buying medicine or seeing a doctor?"
Even through the veil, Xiao Qingluo could still see the glint of contempt in Shopkeeper Su's eyes.
Xiao Qingluo didn't care. After all, there were always such people in any dynasty.
She said calmly, "I'm not here to buy medicine, nor to see a doctor. I'm here to sell medicine."
Selling medicine?
Upon hearing this, the two herbal farmers, Lao Xu and Lao Yang, subconsciously looked at each other, with a hint of viciousness emerging in their eyes!
Shopkeeper Su was also obviously a little surprised.
A woman comes here to sell medicine with just a bag on her back?
Moreover, what she is wearing is not even as good as what a herbalist wears. I guess the villagers in some village are starving, so they went up the mountain to pick some cheap herbs, and then thought of asking their daughter to come over and exchange them for a few cents to buy buns!
Thinking of this, the smile on Shopkeeper Su's face disappeared, and he even waved his hand in annoyance, as if to drive someone away: "Go away, we at Sui'an Hall don't accept bulk goods, get out now."
Xiao Qingluo frowned slightly.
Although Manager Su is the manager, he does things in such a disorganized manner.
He didn't even ask her what kind of medicinal herbs she wanted to sell, and just started to chase her away?
Xiao Qingluo did not leave, but said calmly: "Shopkeeper Su, why don't you ask me what medicine I sell?"
When Shopkeeper Su saw that Xiao Qingluo refused to leave, his face became even more displeased.
But before the shopkeeper Su could speak, the seller
Old Xu, a herbalist who had bought a ten-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, yelled, "Where did you come from, beggar? Didn't you hear Shopkeeper Su tell you to get out? You stinking beggar, you don't understand what people say, right? Get out!"
Shopkeeper Su's face turned visibly ugly when he heard this.
He just asked the female beggar to leave, not to get out.
But Shopkeeper Su didn't say anything.
Xiao Qingluo frowned and said, "I'm here to sell medicine, not to beg for food. Please be careful with your words."
Old Yang was obviously a man of few words, but at this moment he glared at Xiao Qingluo with a sinister look, saying fiercely, "Little girl, you're so young, what medicinal herbs can you possibly know? If you can't afford food and want to sell your herbs for money, I can treat you to some meat buns. Don't try to cheat me with those weeds and tree roots!"
Although what Old Yang said sounded nice and he seemed to have good intentions.
But Xiao Qingluo clearly sensed the hostility in the tone of the two herbal farmers, Old Xu and Old Yang.
She even heard the hidden meaning in what Old Yang said!
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