Yun Xiuqing took the mahogany box and looked at him suspiciously.

"Qing Niang, if you want to sell it at a high price, you have to find an opportunity to sell it to a rich family. The medical library will find the best reason. This ginseng can be sold for 300 Liang, and the medical library will give you 200 Liang at most." Father Yun used to resell medicinal materials. The traffic here is very clear.

Yun Xiuqing frowned and nodded. There must be many hospitals in the city, but it's hard to meet someone who is in urgent need of buying people.

Yun's father naturally saw Yun Xiuqing's depression and comforted him: "Qing Niang, don't worry too much. Selling ginseng is also about fate. You can go to the hospital to ask the price first, and then wait three days. If you really don't meet anyone, you can sell it to the hospital. It's not our own choice, but our own."

Yun Xiuqing knew what Yun's father meant. She didn't have to worry about it. At the beginning, she planned to sell ten liang of silver. Now it's more than one hundred Liang or three hundred Liang. There's no need to worry about it.

Seeing Yun Xiuqing's look, father Yun knew that Yun Xiuqing wanted to open up. He sighed and patted the back of Yun Xiuqing's hand: "Qing Niang, no matter how much money this ginseng sells, you should keep it by yourself. Don't let your brother's black sheep go."

"Don't worry, Dad. I have my own plan." Yun Xiuqing nodded her head and wanted to laugh at the thought that Yun Ming Xiao was forced to eat pig dung porridge by her.

At this moment, Yun Xiuqing suddenly heard a hissing sound. When Yun Xiuqing looked around, he saw that the red and black snake had woken up, but its seven inches were still tightly tied by Yun Xiuqing's grass roots. He did not dare to move, so he had to spit out a snake letter to show his anger at this time.

Yun Xiuqing grabs the snake's head and slaps it again. As soon as the snake wakes up, Yun Xiuqing fan faints.

"Qingniang, it's not a matter that you always knock it out. There's a cage in the warehouse. Put it in the cage." Father Yun frowned at the snake in her hand. He thought that Xiao had once raised a myna and gave her an idea.

Yun Xiuqing nodded her head and was ready to go to the warehouse to have a look when she went back to her room to sleep.

"Dad, do you think this snake is worth money?" Yun Xiuqing throws the dizzy snake on the ground, points to the snake and asks father Yun.

Looking at the red and black snakes on the ground, father Yun said calmly, "the name of this snake is red snake. It's not poisonous. We seldom see this snake here, and it's all precious. It should sell at a good price. Father hasn't sold the price of snakes before, so he's not clear about one aspect."

Yun Xiuqing frowned and thought for a while. Somehow, she suddenly thought of Pu weicang. Pu weicang is a hunter and should often catch wild animals to sell. Tomorrow she will go to find Pu weicang.

"Qingniang, did you enter the mountain alone today?" Looking at the red snake on the ground, father Yun frowned and asked.

"Yes, just me." Yun Xiuqing answered his father without thinking about it.

"Qing Niang, father remembers that you were afraid of snakes. How dare you catch them this time?" Just now, father Yun wanted to ask how Yun Xiuqing caught the snake, but seeing the figure of Yun Xiuqing cooking for him, he couldn't ask. This time, he just had this opportunity and finally asked.

Yunxiuqing listened to his father's question, and her heart was in a moment of panic. Yunxiuqing gave a dry smile and pinched her fingertips. The pain of her fingertips made her calm again: "Dad, you know the hunter in the village, Pu weicang."

Father Yun thought for a while, as if he had heard of such a man: "is it the man who just moved to our village?"

"It's him. Today I went into the mountain and met Pu weicang to hunt. He helped me by the way and taught me how to catch snakes and how to do it. I'm not afraid of snakes." Yun Xiuqing's face was expressionless, and she was flustered to her father.

It was already dark, and there was only a candlestick in the room. Father Yun didn't find the back of Yun Xiuqing's tight hand: "it's like this, Qing Niang. You have to thank people."