Imperial Doctor Zhou nodded, "It shouldn't be wrong."

King Kang slapped his hand, "That's good, then this ginseng is just going to be given to the concubine to celebrate her birthday."

Then he instructed Steward Wang, "Give him the money according to the market price."

King Kang continued: "Xiao Wang still has some errands, so I won't accompany Jiang Xiucai." After speaking, he lifted his robe and went out of the room.

Doctor Zhou also left immediately.

Butler Wang sat down slowly, squinting at Jiang Youzhi, "How much money do you want?"

The king steward of Jiang Youzhi handed over his hands, "I heard that a few years ago, there was also a branch of ginseng that was more than 300 years old. It was not as big as this one, and it was not as old as this one. It was sold in the capital for 8,000 taels of silver. "

Butler Wang smiled, "You really dare to shout."

"You have to know that the capital is the capital, how can Xiangcheng compare to the capital?"

Jiang Youzhi was silent.

Butler Wang tapped his fingers on the table, "Well, ginseng costs 6,000 taels."

Jiang Youzhi's face sank slightly, "Steward Wang atonement, this price cannot be sold."

Butler Wang said unhappily, "Six thousand taels is a lot."

Jiang Youzhi just kept silent.

Butler Wang's face darkened, "Do you still want to take the things that entered my palace?"

Jiang Youzhi smiled lightly, "Even the palace cannot be forced to buy or sell!"

Butler Wang stared at Jiang Youzhi for a while, then looked at Ah Hu.

Ah Hu squinted at him, as if planning to beat him up if he didn't agree.

Butler Wang twitched the corners of his mouth and sat down slowly, "Then I'll add more, seven thousand taels."

Jiang Youzhi lowered his eyes, thinking secretly in his heart.

He could almost guess that the steward Wang bought this ginseng, and when he kept the account, he would have to include 8,000 taels, maybe more.

This extra silver naturally goes into his own pocket.

Seeing others take away a thousand taels, Jiang Youzhi was not reconciled.

Seeing that he was silent, Steward Wang said simply: "Seven thousand taels, there is no more money. If you don't want to, you can talk to the prince yourself."

After Jiang Youzhi heard this, he understood that seven thousand liang was the bottom line of Butler Wang.

He sighed in his heart, people have to bow their heads under the low eaves.

He nodded, "So, let's take this price."

Butler Wang straightened up, "There is one more."

"We can't talk nonsense about things in the palace, the sale of ginseng, and the price..."

Jiang Youzhi nodded, "I still understand this rule. Butler Wang can rest assured that not a word of it will be spread out."

Butler Wang raised his eyebrows, "I hope you really understand the rules."

He got up, "Come on, follow me to the cashier to get the money."

When they got to the account, Butler Wang took seven thousand taels of silver notes and handed them to Jiang Youzhi, then waved and asked the servant to take them out.

After leaving the gate of Prince Kang's mansion, Ah Hu got into the carriage and couldn't help but muttered, "This housekeeper is not a good thing, he greedily greed us a thousand taels of silver."

Jiang Youzhi said lightly: "There's no other way, the lord won't care about such trivial matters, let's not take a step back, I'm afraid we're going to cause some trouble."

When the two returned to the inn, Jiang Youzhi entered the lobby and saw Gu Yunjiao and the yellow-toothed man sitting and talking in the lobby that day.

Jiang Youzhi walked over, Gu Yunjiao looked at him inquiringly, Jiang Youzhi nodded and lip-mouthed her.

Gu Yunjiao could tell that what Jiang Youzhi was talking about was seven thousand taels, but it was in line with her psychological tone. She nodded and smiled, "It just so happened that Lao Huang said he wanted to take me to see the shop."

Jiang Youzhi pushed the boat smoothly, "Then let's go together."

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