Start of the famine: Take the crazy batch of sisters to farm and make a fortune

The back halls of various shops are the rest areas for customers, and the small stove in front of the door was just boiling water, so she got up and brought the kettle.

First pour one-tenth of the water, then pour another third after warming the water bottle. After the bottle has fully accepted the temperature, she fills up the water and closes the lid.

The old shopkeeper didn't know if other people's glass could be filled with boiling water, but the one he was looking at was not only filled with boiling water, but was also placed directly on the stove to be fired.

"The family is in trouble, and my father is seriously ill, so I have no choice but to cash out the family heirloom. Old man, if you have the heart, please give me a price!"

Ding Xuewei's eyes showed misery, and his face showed determination. The old shopkeeper didn't doubt it at all.

He couldn't doubt the treasure in front of him. Glazed things are extremely rare, even the countries in the Western Regions that produce them are very expensive, not to mention the current Great Xia that has cut off the annual tribute.

In today's Great Xia, I am afraid that only the royal nobles can see it.

The old shopkeeper had never seen Liuli, but the jug on the stove showed the characteristics of Liuli from all aspects, and he couldn't deny it.

"This number?"

The old shopkeeper will show a finger.

The old man stood holding the kettle for a few seconds, and finally put the kettle down without saying anything.

Ding Xue pursed her lips and stared at him for a moment, then paused: "8000 taels, if you want, you can ask someone to prepare 300 taels of gold and 5000 taels of silver notes, if you don't want it, just forget it."

"You, don't worry, I didn't say, I didn't say..."

"master."

The old shopkeeper baldly couldn't figure out that number.

"My father said that colored glaze is fragile, and the price in the Western Regions is also high. With our family's capital, we can't get many things. Besides, the situation at home is not very good now, and we may not be able to keep things that are too scarce!"

"How much time will it take?" She said in a dilemma: "I'm waiting to use the money."

Lao Tzu listened and observed, occasionally agreeing.

This old guy is a little bit proud, but apart from this sense of superiority, he is quite easy-going and easy-going, otherwise he wouldn't have smiled and said "the back room is not the back room" when she said she had a treasure for him to see and asked to enter the back room. So easy to advance, take her to the corner.

Just relying on the word Liuli, the old shopkeeper will not let it go. Naturally, how to say it nicely, he is sure that the thing is not burned, and it has not been damaged after burning for so long, so he sent someone.

"Eight thousand..." The old shopkeeper chewed the number with a serious expression.

"I...I'm smarter." Ding Xue raised her head and chest up slightly: "My father said I was smart, so he let me come."

"It's almost time, my master's house is coming soon."

"Recently, I did hear some high-priced seeds, but not many people bought them!"

"The old man doesn't need to be busy, I'm not thirsty." She even licked her lower lip deliberately when speaking, so that people could see the fact that she wanted to drink water but didn't dare to drink at a glance.

The two chatted for more than half an hour, and Ding Xuewei was actually thirsty. After talking so much about how to stop thirsty, she didn't dare to drink, and she was very cautious.

Looking at the sky worriedly, his face was no longer calm: "Are you sure he can give me the money today?"

A few taels, a dozen taels, the old shopkeeper can still speak generously, a hundred and ten taels, he is a little uncomfortable to speak.

She slapped ten copper coins on the table, and she was about to leave.

When the rich middle-aged man entered the door, what he saw was the anxious face of the black-faced boy and the joyful expression of the shopkeeper.

"The business is too big, the old man can't make the decision, just wait, the old man sent someone to invite the owner."

Afraid that it would be too mysterious and people wouldn't dare to buy it, Ding Xuewei could only choke and stir up the cold meal that his old father was injured and asked for a hundred taels of silver to heal his leg.

"I, I, I... I don't look like the ones nearby, but my neighbor is not from the city, and I often play together and get carried away." Ding Xue showed some Ning County accent vaguely.

Hey, Ding Xuewei seemed to have opened up a chatterbox, and she talked a lot, from how her father would train him, to how many people in the city bought high-priced seeds from the Western Regions, and they went to the Western Regions to transport the seeds back and earn them. It's full.

"It doesn't matter if it's 100 taels or 1000 taels, old man, you're trying to discredit your life!"

"No matter how much, someone will buy it."

"...My father said, if the business cannot be concluded today, then we won't sell it!"

The old man said calmly, "Why do you let a baby sell things?"

"Have some water."

"Judging from your accent, it doesn't look like those nearby?"

"Don't worry, I will ask someone to clarify the matter, and the owner will come directly with the key, and once the price is agreed, the payment can be made immediately."

Ding Xuewei choked up suddenly: "If the family didn't need money urgently, even if you gave me ten thousand taels, I wouldn't take this treasure out. I won't say anything far away. As far as I can remember, the lid has never been darkened in the past few years! "

The old man enthusiastically asked about Ding Xuewei's family situation.

"My father said the same thing." Ding Xuewei's heroic face was similar: "My father said that my ancestors used to have a huge caravan. If the descendants hadn't become obsessed with gaudies, I would still be called young master... My father said that after he healed my leg, he would take me to the Western Regions, where our family developed a business district, even if I don’t have the ability to restore it, I should get in touch with it, instead of living in a vague way like this now..."

Ding Xuewei almost didn't roll her eyes.

"If the Patriarch likes it, it will surely bear fruit today." The old man reassured.

"You boy!" The old man was very anxious, but he didn't dare to pull his hand: "You asked me to make a price, buy and sell, there is an offer and a counter-offer, if you are not satisfied with the price I gave, just say it, why should you be so decisive? "

Ding Xuewei directly acted on his precautions. The old man was afraid that she would change the subject and asked how much money he needed urgently.

He is also considered a knowledgeable person, but he has never seen Liuli. If he has, he can be sure that 8000 taels of this thing will definitely not be too expensive for him.

"I heard that colored glaze is produced in the Western Regions. If your family has that way, you might as well transport colored glaze. Compared with seeds, colored glaze is much lighter!"

The old man stepped forward to salute.

As soon as she thought about taking it, Ding Xuewei was ready to procrastinate for a long time, and what the old man said was kind to her.

As he talked, it went dark, and the old man didn't dare to talk anymore.

"It's a good thing if it can be cured. This appliance is indeed valuable, but no matter how valuable it is, it will be dead. If you exchange it for money and buy some property, you will be able to live a stable life in the future. Without it, it may not be a good thing." Bad thing, if your ancestors can get such a thing, your children and grandchildren will not miss it, it's just a temporary depression!"

The 1 taels was not something the old man could give, so Ding Xuewei poured water to clean up without saying a word: "This is water money."

The sharp eyes of the rich middle-aged man scanned Ding Xuewei several times, and finally landed on the coarse cloth package on the square table.

Ding Xuewei stood awkwardly.

"My lord, I'm not very familiar with Liuli, so please hold your eyes."

As he spoke, he followed the middle-aged man to the square table and carefully opened the coarse cloth.

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