Mu Yangling sent the prey to restaurants and restaurants, got the money from the cashier, and was about to go out when Zhang Zhang stopped him, "Miss Mu, from tomorrow onwards, you will send five more rabbits to me. It would be even better if you could get the roe deer, if you bring it, I want it all."

Mu Yangling's eyes lit up, "Master Zhang, your store's business is getting better and better."

Shopkeeper Zhang laughed, and said: "It's not that my business is good, it's just that there are a lot of people from outside recently, and other things are fine, people need to eat, so our Piaoxiang Building's business is naturally better."

In Qili Township, only wild jujubes and leather goods from Chushan Mountain are special products, so Mu Yangling asked, "Is someone here to collect fur goods and wild jujubes?"

"That's not true. These two groups of merchants didn't come until the end of autumn, and now they're here to collect grain." Shopkeeper Zhang stopped smiling when he said this, and he knew more or less what was going on outside. It's just bullying those foolish people, and the boss must have participated in it, but I don't know how much they will lose this time. When I saw the boss last time, that guy's face was not very good.

"Okay, you can go back quickly, and you will send things over early tomorrow."

Mu Yangling agreed, but when he went out, he took a look into the Piaoxiang Building. Did so many people come to collect the food?

Will food prices go up? It seems that when I return to the village, I have to spend some more money to buy food with everyone.

Mu Yangling went directly to the grain shop, intending to buy more millet and prepare it back, so that he won't have to come and buy it for a long time.

What Mu Yangling didn't expect was that the price of rice dropped, and even the price of millet returned to its previous price.

Mu Yangling asked the shopkeeper of the grain store in surprise, "Why did the price of rice drop again?"

The shopkeeper glanced at her and said, "Why do you care so much? If you want to buy it, you can buy it, and if you don't buy it, you will be knocked down." The attitude is very bad.

Mu Yangling frowned, feeling displeased. If she had turned around and left before, she would never step into this store again, but now she has learned to be patient, so Mu Yangling just glanced at the shopkeeper indifferently, and then shook her hands Said: "Give me a hundred catties of millet and pack it."

Mu Yangling didn't care about it anymore, but her attitude angered the shopkeeper. He snorted coldly, "One hundred catties? Have you got enough money? Don't turn around and weigh it out but you can't get the money out."

He is no stranger to the Mu family's father and daughter. When they come here to buy millet, they only buy twenty catties at most, and more often they buy middle-grade rice, and sometimes they even buy waiting rice.

Mu Yangling only felt that anger was rolling in her heart, but she suppressed her temper, gave the shopkeeper a contemptuous look, and said contemptuously: "Oh? How much is a hundred catties of millet? I can count and see if it is enough. "

After speaking, she tore off the money bag from her waist and took out a few strings of copper coins. Some of these coins were brought from home by her, and some were just received. Yes, but Mu Yangling tore the rope and scattered it on the counter, took out a sling of money and tore it apart, a small pile of copper plates was piled up on the counter, Mu Yangling raised his chin, and said to the shopkeeper: "Count it, If it’s not enough, I’ll add more.”

"You!" The shopkeeper was so angry that he pointed at Mu Yangling, speechless.

There were other people in the store who were buying grain, so they all looked over at this moment.

Everyone knew that the shopkeeper's attitude was not good, and they were happy to see his jokes at this time, so they booed from the side: "I think the money is enough for the young lady, should I weigh the food first and then count the money?"

"That's a good count. There are almost two hanging coins on the counter, right?"

"Yeah, yeah, why don't we come and be a witness?"

"Pull it down, you can only count to three hundred, can you count more than three hundred?"

The shopkeeper looked at Mu Yangling with a gloomy face, and said, "Sixteen cents a catty of millet, Xiao Er, go and weigh it for her."

Mu Yangling raised his hand and said, "I've changed my mind. I want to buy one hundred and twenty catties. The total is 1,920 cash. Shopkeeper, let's count."

The shopkeeper almost turned his nose in anger. There were only two clerks in the store, and one of the three had to count the money. No matter what, it took a quarter of an hour. The most important thing was that the two clerks in the store could only I can count to nine hundred, and then I get confused.

But there are other businesses in his store, how much time will it take to go there? Coupled with restlessness, mistakes may be made, and once mistakes are made, one must start over.

Mu Yangling troubled him. It was a very simple method, but it was damn useful.

Seeing that his nose was crooked with anger, Mu Yangling was finally happy, and stood aside with a cold snort.

Other people in the store also came up to join in the fun, and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper, please count as soon as possible, we are not in a hurry."

"Yes, yes, we are in no hurry."

Someone over there was counting with their fingers, and said in a low voice: "Is one hundred and twenty catties of millet worth 1,920 Wen? This little lady is too fast, don't be cheated and make others cheaper. "

"You don't even look at who this is. The little lady of the Mu family has been selling rabbits with her father in the market since she was six years old. She is fast and accurate in arithmetic, so she can't make mistakes. Now it's up to the shopkeeper to count the copper coins."

"It's the same with the shopkeeper. The little lady of the Mu family has a pretty good temper, and she can even provoke the little lady of the Mu family to get angry."

"Oh, keep your voice down, this grain store belongs to the Liu family."

There were more and more discussions in the store, and more and more people gathered around. Now the shopkeeper can count or not count.

He also knew that he had become irritable recently, so he took a deep breath, gave Mu Yangling a cold look, and started counting.

Mu Yangling snorted softly and turned her head away. She knew the money she took out by herself, and she was not afraid of the shopkeeper's tricks in full view, so she leaned against the counter and watched.

Shen San stood behind the crowd and listened to everyone's discussion, looking at the child in the crowd with a little surprise, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

The shopkeeper counted it again and said, "It's 1,800 wen in total, and we're still short of 120 wen."

Mu Yangling took out two more strings of money from the money bag, and looked at the shopkeeper with a half-smile, "Do you want to take it apart and count?"

The shopkeeper took a deep breath and said with a straight face: "Little lady, you are joking, your money is counted, so naturally you don't need to count it."

Mu Yangling snorted coldly and threw down a string of money, then counted out twenty coins and threw it to him, stepped forward to pick up the bag full of millet, weighed it, and looked at the buddy.

The waiter hurriedly waved his hands and said, "Don't worry, little lady, everything in our shop is good enough."

"Of course I know that the things in your store are good enough, but you can't help but tie the pockets up for me, so how can I carry them back?"

The buddy realized that he was stupid when he heard it, and quickly turned around to get the rope to help her tie the bag.

Mu Yangling just picked up a bag of rice and strode away. The people in the town have long been accustomed to it, so they were not surprised to see Mu Yangling carrying something taller and heavier than her, but Shen San and his party were not surprised. His eyes widened.

Shen San shook the fan in his hand, turned his head and said to his subordinates: "I only heard that the people in the frontier pass are tough, but I don't know if a child can be so strong?"

The subordinate coughed lightly, and said, "Third Young Master, that should be an exception." If everyone at the border was so powerful, how could the barbarians take over half of their country?

Only then did Shen San regain his mental balance, and waved his hand: "Let's go, let's go and see how the grain purchases are going, if we can, we'll withdraw, after eating meat, we must leave some soup, otherwise Qi Xiuyuan will be in trouble gone."

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