"Old man, don't you want to bluff me ..." Shang Congyun couldn't help but press his voice.
The old man Cen waved his hand, and said with his face full of sincerity: "What am I bluffing you? We are a specialty store. The shops are spent a lot of money.
He is reasonable, and the price of Shang from Yunchu East City's shops, knowing that people who have no strength can't rent it at all, let alone buying the deed.
Looking at the strange strange medicinal materials that were carefully kept in the tilted glazed bottle, the Shang Yun bit the back of the fangs and said, "I charge a hundred!"
"Hey! You register here!" The old man Cen laughed without seeing his eyes. This was the first member in the shop! He opened it!
Xi Zizi took Shang from Yun to Zheng Dongyang, and the old man Cen said proudly: "It's too polite, this guest wants to charge a member."
Zheng Dongyang memorized all the names for a day to participate in the free event. This is the first guest to register a member. He can't help but be a little excited.
He said enthusiastically: "You are your surname? I will register your membership file for you, so that you will participate in our activities in the future! Our distinguished members will have discounts in the future!"
"Respecting" three words in the three words of Shang Congyun's cooling point, he was rare and patient to report his name to Zheng Dongyang, waiting for the file to be completed, and from Zheng Dongyang, he took the "Xinli Cordyceps Member Certificate" from the hands of Zheng Dongyang. Small wooden sign.
When I took out three hot and two hundred silver tickets from my arms, Shang Congyun was still a bit painful, but I wanted to spend a hundred or two at a time. So uncomfortable.
"Fill a hundred!" He patted a silver ticket on the counter.
Zheng Dongyang took the silver ticket, and wrote the recharge amount of Shangyun under the member book.
"You now have a balance of 122."
Shang Congyun nodded and said, "Give me a piece of cordyceps."
The old man Cen immediately took a cordyceps bag from the small warehouse and handed it to him. Zheng Dongyang subsequently subtracted the pen from the member's book.
"You now have a balance of twenty -two."
After receiving the oil paper bag, the Shang Congyun was speechless.
Do you use a bag of oil paper in one hundred or two? Is it too good?!
The abdomen is degraded, and there are more important things to do.
In the arms of the oil paper bag, led the little sister to squeeze the wall again, and returned to the sedan.
"Turking! Back to Aunt's House!"
The sakes and the little sister did not dare to question the decision of the young master, and carried the sedan seed again, and walked in the direction when they came and went.
After a quarter of an hour, the sedan seeds fell steadily in front of a house.
The wall of the house is tall, and the middle is two -meter -wide red lacquer wooden door. There are two heavy brass rings nailed to the left and right on the left and right.
The Shang hurriedly patted the copper ring after the sedan of the clouds, and the brass ring made a heavy loud noise on the door.
The door was open, and the servants who opened the door saw Shang Congyun and said in surprise: "Master cousin, how did you come back?"
A call opened the door to open the door, and traveled to the house from Yun, and went to the aunt's room.
After getting to the main room, he slowed down, adjusted his breath, and tried to restore himself into the temperament of the usual son.
"Auntie." One meter away from the house, he stood, shouted in his hands.
A few seconds later, a niece who was still pretty came out of the main house. After the businessmen saluted from Yun Qu knee, "Master cousin, please enter."
Following the niece behind the mother -in -law, she entered the main house without squinting.
His aunt is the most deliberate etiquette. If he lost the courtesy, he don't think he will get a half -text copper plate from his aunt in the future.
After a while, a Miaoman figure came out of the inner room behind the screen.
"Why did you come back from Yun? But what did you fall?" The voice was gentle and light, and the listener only felt that the breeze was blowing.
Shang Yun raised his head from Yun, and he was in his hand: "I have seen my aunt from the cloud."
The woman in front of him was wearing an elegant green pipa long skirt, wearing Liuyun Yinshi Cloud's shoulders, holding a crisp folding fan with a hand, a style of elegant style, only the step on the bun was a touch of red red
Like the unblocked flower bud, adding a different style to her.
Aunt Shang's thin fingers fingered the stool, signaling the cousin's nephew to sit down and speak.
Respectfully and thanked, did the courtesy, the Shang only sat from the cloud to the stool.
"Auntie, I went home on the way home and saw a rare thing. Thinking of my aunt may use it, I quickly bought it, come back and respect you."
Some words are really affectionate, full of admiration.
"Oh? What makes you wait until tomorrow, and run this trip, let the subordinates send it." Auntie Shang smiled on his face.
She likes to listen to this cousin to speak these filial piety. Although she is only only Li Nianhua, as an elder, she should be respected by her juniors. This is a rule.
Shang Congyun took out the oil paper bags that was personalized all the way and put it on the desktop.
The oil paper bag also brought his body temperature, as if shouting his filial piety loudly.
Aunt Shang nodded with satisfaction, what was not important, what was important is that Shang Congyun's move.
Send it to her carefully, which is more careful. It seems that she did not hurt this cousin on weekdays.
Hao wrist rolled lightly, the fan patted the oil paper bag, and the sign of the provider opened it from the cloud.
But when the popular rope was solved, the oil paper spread out. After exposing the inside, her gentle and loving expression on her face collapsed instantly.
"This, isn't it Cordyceps sinensis?!"
Shang Congyun was surprised: "Auntie knows this?"
"Why don't you know it?" Aunt Shang's voice was having evil, and it sounded a little bit. "Wen Lichun's low -handed hoof was not relying on this thing for the favor of this thing a few years ago!"
The meaning of jealousy in the words is clear.
Shang sweat from the clouds from the clouds.
He learned from his own mother that his aunt had never been married, but he just made an external room for a mysterious master, and he didn't even have a name.
Although he has never seen this mysterious master, from the perspective of the situation in the past few years, this master is not only a red face of his aunt.
I am afraid that Wen Lichun in her aunt's mouth is a few of them.
After enduring and tolerating, the aunt Shang forcibly restrained her not in front of her nephew. She wrinkled Dai Mei carefully painted and asked, "Where do you get this thing?"
Shang Yun did not dare to reach out to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and bowed his head and said: "It is a new shop in the East City, called Xinli Cordyceps Store.
"The new shop?" Aunt Shang raised an eyebrow, "What does a specialty store mean?
"It is exactly the case. I didn't see anything else in this shop today." Shang Board from Yuntou was lower.
"~"
The person in front of him made a laugh, and Shang Congyun wondered if he had an illusion. How did you hear his aunt laugh?
"Why are there so much sweat from the cloud? It's hot?"
With this gentle concern, a chrysanthemum embroidered with green chrysanthemum was handed under his eyelids.
"What are you doing? Wipe your sweat, don't get the wind and cold carefully." Aunt Shang's voice was full of love.
After the trembling picked up the Paizi, Shang Yun raised his face from Yun, and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead secretly observing.
I saw Aunt Shang, who was still so angry, was a gentle expression at this moment.
"Auntie ..." Shang Congyun was afraid that she would be angry at her, isn't her aunt sent a stun?
Aunt Shang looked at the cousin who was not as small as herself, and said, "Did you spend a lot of money from the cloud to buy Cordyceps? Is it enough?"
She beckoned the maid: "Go, give the cousin to get five hundred or two silver."
The maid went out, and it wasn't until he took a stack of silver tickets and put it in the hands of Shang from the cloud that he had a little rejoicing.
"Auntie don't blame me?" Everything just now seemed like a illusion, and Shang Congyun was still a little bit embarrassed.
Aunt Shang covered her face with a fan, smiling, "What do you blame you? My good nephew respects me and helped me busy, what do I blame you?"