"Anise fennel?" The servant was taken aback.
He knew what it was.
It was the Western Region spice that had become popular recently!
A package that size, wouldn't it cost at least ten or twenty taels of silver?
"Hmm." Qingyan lowered his eyes, smiling faintly as he looked at the neatly wrapped thin linen package in his hand.
It seemed that his calculations had been off.
After seeing off Hu San and Qingyan, Nanzhi was eager to take the key and go to the courtyard next door for a look.
The small courtyard had been vacant for some time, and she had only taken a brief tour with Qingyan and Hu San before paying the silver.
Now that the courtyard was hers, she naturally wanted to take a good look at it.
The small courtyard was long and narrow, with some bamboo planted along one wall, isolating it from the adjacent shop. It might seem a bit messy on an ordinary day, but Nanzhi liked what she saw.