"Can't you even tell if it's worth more than three taels of silver?"
Su Pan'er looked at him contemptuously. "Since you can't see its worth with your dog's eyes, let's get someone who can!"
An expert evaluator?
Most people knowledgeable in medicinal ingredients are in the county city, and there aren't many who recognize them here at the Market Fair.
Su Yue'er was speechless. If there really was someone who could evaluate it, then today... Thinking about Old Uncle Hu who departed a while ago, the way he looked when he left made it clear that he was not on good terms with Su Pan'er. Why not let him evaluate this Huang Jing?
She tugged on Su Xian'er's sleeve and whispered in her ear.
Su Xian'er nodded in understanding and turned to run off.
Old Uncle Hu was worrying about how to explain his failure to deliver the letter. Unable to find a good excuse and without the letter, it seemed he was heading down a dead-end road!