Chapter 82

Song Rong was very satisfied. It was too cheap!

No wonder the poor can't afford medicine. The medicine shop is really black hearted. She just picked up the cheap medicine and wrapped two bags. In total, it doesn't have half a catty... It cost three money! These three silver coins are equivalent to three hundred copper plates!

It's also Liang Dazhu's herb. It doesn't look good, but it won't cost so much. Opening a medicine shop is really a matter of money.

Of course, Song Rong just thought about it. Now where can she open a shop!

Song Rong looked at a basket of herbs on Liang Dazhu, pondered, and asked, "if I want to buy this processed herb from you, how much can you sell me every day?"

Liang Dazhu looked at Song Rong in surprise and felt that such a little girl had a big voice. However, Liang Dazhu was very honest. Although he thought Song Rong would not really buy any herbs, he replied truthfully: "the processed herbs are light in weight. I'm afraid it will take five days to gather up enough."

Song Rong listened and sighed in her heart that the life of these medicine collectors is really not easy.

Liang Dazhu's herbal medicine is good, but if you want to buy it in bulk, it's not enough.

In fact, the most convenient thing is that Song Rong can buy it directly from the medicine shop. When the time comes, he can earn a lot of money, but who would think there is too much money? Of course, Song Rong wanted to buy Herbs at the lowest price.

In addition, she has a total of 800 liang of silver. There are many places to spend money. How can she do if she doesn't save a little?

She looked at Liang Dazhu and said, "I'll discuss a matter with you. Do you think it's ok?"

Liang Dazhu took a look at the medicine shop and saw that the people inside had begun to weigh herbs and calculate money. He knew that he didn't catch up today and was a little depressed in his eyes. Fortunately, he wasn't in a hurry. He couldn't sell it anyway. He might as well gossip here with this interesting little aunt!

He waited for Song Rong to speak.

Song Rong pondered for a moment and said, "well, I want you to help me cook herbs. How about giving you 40 Wen a day to manage rice?"

Song Rong thought it over and over again. It's better to buy the fresh herbs by herself and hire someone to help her process the herbs.

Liang Dazhu looked at Song Rong with disbelief on his face: "little girl, stop joking. Where can you get herbs for me to cook? Even if you get them, can you afford the salary?

With that, Liang Dazhu shook his head and wanted to go. He thought the little girl was very interesting. Now it seems that the little girl is full of nonsense and people don't trust her. If you have time, you might as well go to the next medicine shop to see if you can be lucky and sell more, otherwise you will really starve today.

The green peach over there opened his mouth and said, "come on! You are a good man. I don't appreciate it. My miss looks at you and gives you a chance to get rich. You don't want to. You even ridicule my miss for having no money!"

Then, Qingtao continued angrily, "I tell you, even if my miss doesn't have much money, it's enough for you to spend your whole life!"

Looking at Qingtao's wealth, Song Rong gently scolded: "Qingtao!"

When Liang Dazhu saw Qingyao say so, he walked faster.

Song Rong's body moved, jumped up to her and him and said, "don't rush away first. Even if you don't want to work for me, I'll buy your basket of herbs!"

Then Song Rong motioned Qingtao to take the money.

Green peach found a piece of silver and reluctantly handed it over: "is that enough? Here you are!"

Liang Dazhu was slightly surprised to see that Song Rong really paid the money. Does this girl really want to hire someone?

He was in a hurry to sell herbs. Now that all the herbs have been sold, he is not in a hurry at all. He rubbed his hand and asked, "little girl, is it true that you just said you wanted to hire someone?"

Before Song Rong could speak, Qingtao raised his voice and said, "can you cheat you? Look at your poor appearance. What's worth cheating?"

Liang Dazhu looked down at himself. It's true. He can't afford to eat. What else can people cheat?

"Well, my mother gave me some private money to practice my skills and wait for my marriage. It can also manage my own dowry shop, so I wanted to make the sound of herbs first." Song Rong explained with a smile.

Song Rong will not casually say this real purpose, but put on a posture of being experienced by everyone.

When Liang Dazhu heard this, he just felt as if a huge pie had fallen from the world!

Ladies, you don't care about some money. If what the little girl in front of you says is true, he can respond directly. He doesn't ask for anything else. Just have enough to eat!

Liang Dazhu looked at Song Rong. He was stupid. After a while, he tried to say, "is this true?"

Song Rong smiled and said, "I've bought your medicine. You have to help me transport it to the place I designated?"

"It should be!" Liang Dazhu is very grateful to Song Rong for buying the herbs. You know, even if he can sell them today, he can't sell them all back. It will take many days to sell them all back and forth!

"How about we talk while walking?" Song Rong and Liang Dazhu discussed.

"Yes, yes, but you have to wait for me for a while!" said Liang Dazhu, running aside.

"Miss, you said he wouldn't take the silver and leave?" Qingyao asked a little worried. Although Qingtao didn't understand what Song Rong was going to do, she knew that Song Rong didn't want this man to go.

Song Rong smiled and looked at Liang Dazhu. Now he had reached the steamed stuffed bun shop and said, "I see him. He's hungry. Let's wait."

After a while, Liang Dazhu came back and took two buns wrapped in oil paper. He handed back one of them: "little girl, have some, too."

The green peach over there frowned slightly. How can their young lady eat the steamed stuffed bun bought by the roadside? Just wanted to gently take the steamed stuffed bun to his hand, he saw Song Rong pick it up, open the paper bag, take out a steamed stuffed bun from inside and take a bite.

Song Rong wanted to get into a relationship with Liang Dazhu, so she took it. Liang Dazhu was not her servant. She still wanted to ask Liang Dazhu for help. If she wanted to put on a high attitude, it would be inappropriate.