Chapter 838

Name:Farmer's Little Girl Author:Yu Yuzhu
Man Bao looks at Bai Shan puzzled.

Bai Shan looked at her and couldn't help smiling in his eyes. He said, "don't be silly. The high price is just hanging in those shops. If he can really sell 800 Liang, he won't just put it there and don't sell it."

Man Bao thought of this and said, "no, I'm confused by money."

Bai Erlang, who was on one side, was very happy and asked, "how much did you spend on these two pots of flowers? Don't lose money. "

Zhou Lijun also looked at manbao with worry.

Man Bao said, "it didn't cost much, but you reminded me that even if it's not worth 800 Liang, the price won't be very cheap. Otherwise, would the store dare to make a price of 800 liang?"

Bai Shan has a different view, "didn't brother Thursday say that? Ask exorbitant prices, pay back the money on the spot, and rare things are more expensive, especially flowers and plants. Originally, there might only be one pot of white peonies in Quanyi city. As a result, you took out two pots again, that is, with three pots, the rare white peonies became not rare. "

Man Bao listened, thought for a moment, put one of the pots in their study and said, "let's keep this one for ourselves and sell it."

If they don't take it out, who knows there are three pots of white peonies in Yizhou city?

Two pots at most.

Bai Shan asked, "how about the pricing?"

Man Bao hesitated and said, "six hundred liang?"

Bai Shan was not familiar with the price of flowers and plants and said, "give it a try."

Then man Bao didn't sell it. Many people asked for the price, but when they heard the price, they looked at the flowers and left. There were no people who paid back the money on the spot.

Man Bao finally took the flowers back, and Zhou sirang couldn't help but be sad. "Can't you sell them, man Bao, how much did you spend on the flowers? You tell the fourth brother that even if you lose a lot, the fourth brother won't scold you. "

Man Bao looked at him and said, "I'm not afraid of you scolding me."

She said, "I'm wondering how to sell this thing quickly and high."

Zhou Silang lived by himself and said, "I'm afraid it's difficult. Who will buy it if it's not suitable for eating or drinking?"

Yeah, who bought it?

Man Bao pondered and really thought that a person would buy it, "Princess Yizhou should."

He looked around and then whispered, "you're crazy. That's our enemy."

Man Bao nodded seriously, with some ferocity in his eyes and said, "yes, so I want to make their money and take it to deal with them."

Zhou Silang: "what's the relationship between buying raw herbs and dealing with them?"

"Of course it doesn't matter. The more powerful I am, the weaker they appear. It's easier to deal with them."

Bai Erlang asked, "when did you become enemies with the Yizhou palace?"

Bai Shan said, "no matter how powerful you are, you are an imperial doctor. No matter how weak he is, he is also a prince. You can't think about not treating him in the future and letting him die?"

Bai Erlang: "or because of Ji hao?"

Man Bao turned his head aside and said, "in short, it's very relevant. You'll know after a long time."

Zhou Erlang: "why did it take a long time?"

Bai Erlang: "you should answer me."

Man Bao: "I'm going to write an autobiography and write down my whole life. You'll know when I die."

Bai Shan laughed and said, "you are only twelve years old. You want to write an autobiography. Are you ashamed?"

Can anyone write an autobiography?

No, Bai Shan asked, "who did you ask to write for you?"

"I said it was an autobiography. Of course I wrote it myself."

Bai Erlang couldn't help saying, "it's always left by historians. You, you have to write it yourself. You're not ashamed?"

Man Bao, who has read the autobiographies of various characters in the encyclopedia since childhood, naturally said, "no shame, others can write autobiographies, why can't I write?"

Bai Shan asked with a surprised look, "have you seen anyone write a missionary for yourself? Don't they all express their aspirations in writing and poetry? "

Man Bao was stunned and reacted. Then he remembered that she had mixed up the book.

She scratched her head and said, "well, I can't remember well. Then I'll take the lead."

Bai Erlang: "Sir, you won't be happy to start like this."

Bai Shan thought about it and asked, "don't you just praise yourself as much as you want to write your autobiography?"

Man Bao hesitated: "boasting must be boasting, but it should also be fair. For example, I should write down some bad thoughts, so that future generations can know what I think."

Bai Erlang: "why should future generations know what you think? You are not famous?"

Bai Shan asked, "aren't you afraid of future generations scolding you for writing bad?"

"I'm not afraid. There are no perfect people in the world. If I mold myself too well, it will look hypocritical," man Bao said. "And I died at that time. I can't hear them scold me."

Bai Shan nodded thoughtfully. He took a careful look at the study. Seeing that he didn't disturb his husband, he gathered around man Bao and whispered, "how are you going to write your autobiography?"

"I have a notebook. I write down a lot of things. I don't dare to write them down every day, but on average, I should write them down every three days. When I get old, I will sort them out and naturally become an autobiography."

Bai Shan thinks this method is good. He plans to try it in the evening.

Bai Shan: "but what if someone sees such a private book?"

Bai Erlang nodded hurriedly and asked, "yes, yes, good and bad have remembered a lot of our secrets."

Man Bao scratched his head and said, "anyway, what I hide won't be found. If you... Why don't you try to invent a word that only you can understand? Let that kind of word remember things that are very important and must not be known. "

Bai Erlang glanced at her and said, "sage Cangjie spent his whole life to make words. Do you even want to make words yourself? Are you ashamed? "

Bai Shan already had an idea. He shook his head with man Bao and said, "no shame, no shame."

Bai Shan said, "of course, we can't compare with Cangjie, but it's OK to use more times. We can delete some words or combine them?"

Man Bao nodded, "I think so, too."

They looked at each other, reached a consensus and decided to find time to discuss together.

On Thursday, Lang couldn't keep up with the topic. He had to listen in silence. When they finished the discussion, he asked, "so we really want to sell the flowers to the Yizhou palace?"

Man Bao nods.

Bai Shan waved carelessly and said, "sell, sell, it's not a big deal. They just buy and sell. It's better to earn their money than others. By the way, how much did you spend on it?"

Man Bao said, "it's very cheap."

Bai Shan: "then sell it more expensive. Brother Thursday, you will wait outside the side door of the Yizhou palace with flowers early tomorrow morning. Generally speaking, the shopping in the house will go out to buy things at that time. Since the princess of Yizhou likes peony flowers, the servants will certainly like it."