Feng Jiu smiled and asked him to sit down and talk. After he sat down, he said, "Boss Yu, I'm just buying medicine. The title is not important, but I want to ask, I bought it. Are all your spiritual plants cheaper?"
"Hahaha."
The middle-aged man laughed. He looked at Feng Jiu and said, "If there are two plants in one plant, there will be no shortage. However, since the girl is going to buy out my inventory of 49 plants, the price is It can be cheaper for the girl."
His voice paused, and said: "For each plant, I can reduce the girl by one hundred gold coins, just one thousand two hundred gold coins, how about?"
Feng Jiu smiled freely, and said, "Boss Yu is worthy of being a businessman. If the spirit grass is collected from the herb collector, at most two hundred gold coins, if it is obtained from other medicine stores, at most two hundred. At the top of fifty gold coins, one plant will sell one thousand two hundred gold coins when it changes hands? Is it already considered cheap?"
Although the two of them are some distance away from the counter, for the monks, their voices did not deliberately lower, and naturally listened to their conversations. At this time, when the price reached this price, they were also slightly surprised.
When Boss Yu heard Feng Jiu’s words, the smile on his face constricted, and his gaze looked at her with a little more scrutiny, and then said: "The girl understands the market quite well, but you also have to know. Not every drug store will have this land of spirit grass. My price is actually expensive, not expensive."
Feng Jiu didn't care much about the money, but he couldn't let people be taken advantage of, so he smiled and said, "That's natural. The original herbs in this area have been cut off, and only you have it here. You have to sell it. Boss Yu also knows medicinal materials. I should know that the longer some medicinal materials are left, the volatilization of the medicinal properties will be less obvious. If you don’t sell them to me, keep them and sell them slowly. It will be scrapped."
Her voice stopped, and when she saw that he was about to speak, she raised her hand to stop her, and said, "Of course, if you sell it to me, it won't make the boss suffer. How about a plant of 400 gold coins?"
"Haha, girl, you have cut too hard at this price." The boss' smile was already a bit of sneer, and his expression was also a bit unhappy.
Feng Jiu drank the tea, looking light and casual, and said, "Boss Yu doesn’t have a problem if you don’t sell it. However, if you missed my customer, you might not be able to sell all of your forty-nine earth spirits after today. Out."
"Of course, Boss Yu is rich, and there is no shortage of such things, but if the business is to be long-term, you have to have a good beer, right?"
Hearing this, the man who bought the spirit medicine on the second floor couldn't help but his expression moved slightly and looked towards Feng Jiu.
I was a little surprised that this woman dared to bargain with the boss of this firm like this, and she was also surprised that she knew the price of the spiritual grass.
In fact, they also know that the firm is raising this price. Therefore, after shopping around, even if some medicinal materials are not available in this city, they will ask someone to buy it in other cities, and the spiritual grass can be sold here. Those who go out are mostly people who are eager to use it.
Boss Yu glanced at Feng Jiu deeply, took a deep breath, and said, "Okay, I will do this business with the girl!"
"Boss Yu is really refreshing." Feng Jiu smiled slightly.
Boss Yu listened, his mouth twitched, a little speechless.
At this moment, Leng Shuang came back quickly, glanced at the second floor, and frowned, "Master, has Feifei come back?"