The boss of the spiritual bamboo seller was a monk. When he saw the large number of spiritual stones thrown away by Fang Zhe, he put his hands on the table without saying a word and bowed down to put away all the spiritual stones.
"Which kind of spiritual bamboo does this guest want? I have all kinds of bamboos, and all of them are maintained by Zhi Xiu himself. Whether they are used for medicine or extracting juice to draw talismans, they all have excellent effects."
Fang Zhe doesn't know anything about the varieties of spiritual bamboos. In his eyes, there is no difference between arrow bamboo, sweet bamboo, single bamboo, moso bamboo, spotted bamboo, and tortoise shell bamboo. They are all cylindrical and hollow.
He looked back at Jiang Su, who was thinking about how to match the new version of Jingxin Pills, and now he didn't know how to choose.
He simply stood there motionless, waiting for Jiang Su to make his choice.
"Peony bark, pungent, slightly cold, returns to the heart, liver, and kidney meridians."
"Lingzhu is made from bamboo leaves and ruts, which are slightly cold in nature and sweet in taste."
"These two are used to refine meditation. If you don't burn a furnace yourself, you won't be able to guess it. Forget it, buy them all in large quantities. This elixir won't be used and there are other elixirs!"
The girl made up her mind to buy them all and no longer hesitated. She asked the price and took out the right spirit stones from her storage bag to settle the peony skin.
After taking the peony peel from this stall, he turned around and walked towards the Lingzhu stall in front of Fang Zhe.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Su could tell whether Fang Zhe was stunned or consciously frozen.
Although his face was expressionless at this time, there was faint muscle congestion in his limbs, and you could tell at a glance that he was a little cramped.
It's rare.
Something that can make Fang Zhe freeze...
Jiang Su set his sights on this Lingzhu stall.
"How do you collect the spiritual stones from this spiritual bamboo?" The girl got straight to the point, pointing directly at the tortoise-shell spiritual bamboo. When buying spiritual materials, she first asked about the type with the best efficacy. When the boss heard this, he thought she was knowledgeable.
The boss of Lingzhu immediately put on the look of an old god and said vaguely: "Well, you can tell by the way the girl buys spiritual materials that she is knowledgeable, so you must also know the price of this tortoise-shell spiritual bamboo.
Thirty thousand spiritual stones and three hundred roots,”
Thirty thousand spirit stones and three hundred are not the market price, but twice the market price. The boss deliberately raised the price because he just had enough money to spare.
"Are you trying to raise your price on the ground?" Jiang Su's voice was as cold as winter moonwater.
The most taboo thing for businessmen is to sit down and raise prices. This is an unethical thing.
The monk-looking boss immediately scolded with a straight face: "Hey, you little girl, you don't understand, so don't talk nonsense. Why are you raising prices? I am doing business in Yankuan Trading Company, and I will not do such a thing.
If you can afford it, buy it; if you can’t afford it, leave as soon as possible.”
As he spoke, the boss waved his hands back and forth in front of him as a gesture to drive Jiang Su away.
"..."
The girl's expression was calm, neither happy nor sad. She just lightly scanned the person from bottom to top.
After a breath, she curled her lips into a smile, but deliberately showed fear on her face: "Oh, it's so expensive. It turns out this is tortoise-shell bamboo."
She is also a businessman. If you want to make money from her, why don't you consider your own cultivation?
The girl lazily took a step forward and knocked on his table a few times with her knuckles.
The next moment, dozens of centipedes suddenly climbed up from the four corners of the wooden table. Hundreds of centipedes crawled in and out of the spiritual bamboo at very fast speeds, and they were densely entrenched in the cave of the spiritual bamboo.
Some spiritual bamboos are fresh enough to contain white and tender bamboo worms.
At this time, the centipede grabbed the bamboo insects head and tail, and neatly dragged them out on the empty table.
Jiang Su only laid his eyes on these centipedes for a moment, and they sucked and swallowed the bamboo insects into their stomachs at the same time. The slurry glued the spiritual bamboo and the wooden table together.
The monk boss frowned with a look of horror on his face. He was not afraid of centipedes, he was disgusted by the sight of centipedes devouring bamboo insects.
This place can't do anything with the merchants, otherwise it will attract the guards of the merchants, which will be extremely troublesome.
Jiang Su... hates trouble, so she chose the best solution.
Bamboo insects are considered insects and have nothing to do with spiritual materials such as spiritual bamboo. She counts them as "pest removal" for the merchant.
"Take your stuff out."
She didn't say what it was, but she took out the hatchet behind her and hit several centipedes on the table.
The creaking of limbs was particularly loud in their ears.
The boss who bought Lingzhu looked unfazed. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the ancient rusty hatchet Jiang Su took out with his peripheral vision.
The blade is sharp but not fierce, and the body is stainless with flowers on the back.
This is... a good hatchet.
In an instant, Jiang Su's murderous intent was unleashed here again, her lips curved into a twisted shape, her eyes were black and white, like a Rakshasa crawling out of hell.
"This little girl... has a deep mind, is vicious and vicious... and is not easy to mess with."
The owner of the Lingzhu stall understood the saying that those who understand current affairs are heroes. He snorted lightly, but moved neatly and directly took out the Lingshi collected from Fang Zhe.
"This is the spiritual stone that this monk paid. It is more than enough to buy the spiritual bamboos besides the tortoise-shell spiritual bamboo. I am still waiting for this gentleman to choose. It seems that he is waiting for a girl."
"..."
I asked what happened to Fang Zhe. It turned out that he was spending money blindly and did not dare to let me know.
Give him no more than one stick of incense to take out, he is really good at it.
"Ah."
The nearby spiritual bamboos and tortoise-shell spiritual bamboos are on the same level as the earth and in the sky, and the prices are also very different.
"Oh, then just give me the remaining spiritual bamboos, and I won't supply them to you." The girl had no intention of discussing, and looked at the boss condescendingly.
The boss was flexible and flexible, and he scolded Jiang Su's eight generations of ancestors in his heart. He put away the spiritual stones again in a flash, and obediently handed over all the ordinary spiritual bamboos on the stall.
"That's it. I only got this little stuff here today, and I asked the customer to buy it all."
What he didn't finish was: "I won't sell it to you if I get new goods tomorrow."
Jiang Su has no ability to read minds and is not interested in this person's psychological activities. In business, there is always one party who is happy and the other party is angry.
Jiang Su took Lingzhu's storage bag and turned around to leave. She didn't care about the insects on the table. She slapped Fang Zhe's arms hanging on both sides and continued walking to the east district.
His face was filled with a proud smile.
She took out the mouthless glass bottle from her sleeve and shook it in front of her eyes. There was faint powder scattered from it.