Chapter 63: Comrade Yuan Hongmei's Killer Move
took a bite of the hot sweet potato, Xiang Yu hissed, and didn't forget to ask Shang Anzhi: "What's wrong?"
"It's not easy to do business. An Zhi put on a pillar posture, put his hands behind his back, and glanced at the deserted pork stall.
Indeed, since the price of pork has risen, and the tide is rising, it is becoming more and more difficult to do business.
There are a lot fewer people buying pork, and ordinary people are buying pork substitutes.
"I can't help it, it's not a good time. β
Xiang Yu understood the difficulties of the An family, and considered whether to pretend to reveal this matter to Lao Xiang inadvertently one day, so that his rich father could think of a way.
Looking at his sister who was waiting to be fed, An Zhi sighed again.
Soon an aunt with a vegetable basket came to the door, picking at her teeth with a toothpick, pointing to the tenderloin and asking, "How much is the pork now?"
Even though she knew that this business might not be done, An's mother still put on a smiling face and greeted: "This piece of meat is forty-one catties." β
"It's so expensive!" Auntie's tone was exaggerated, and the toothpicks in her hands fell off.
An's mother smiled embarrassedly, "There's no way, the price of pork is expensive now." β
The aunt looked at it with disgust and turned her head to leave.
The market is separated from an area, and the blue greenhouses are set up to form stalls and rent them out to meat vendors.
The meat sellers all get together, and the beef sellers are next door.
In the past, it was said that beef was expensive, but now compared with pork, it is simply a conscience price.
Business is doing a lot of good, and the thin wife is smiling, squeezing out a face of pleats that does not match her age.
"Beef, sell beef, thirty-five pounds, five yuan cheaper than pork!"
This was deliberately said to the aunt who bought vegetables.
"He weighed me a hundred. "The aunt was generous, and directly took out a hundred yuan in cash.
The status quo decided by the market, there is no way, An's mother can only smile bitterly.
An Zhi is not happy: If you sell beef, you will sell beef, what is the matter with pork, it is such a time, do you still have to step on it?
Bad business leads to too much pressure, and even a good old man like An Zhi can't help but roll up his sleeves and go to war.
"What do you mean by me going to reason with him, schadenfreude?"
Seeing that her son was angry, An's mother was quick and stopped the person, "Forget it." Others are like this, and you don't know it. β
An's father, who was sitting in a wheelchair, had a violent temper and chopped the meat case heavily with a kitchen knife, "Hmph, in the past, I saw that our family's business was good, but he couldn't be angry, and he spread rumors every day that our family sells water-infused pork." At that time, I didn't have the same knowledge as him, but he was fine, but he kicked his nose more and more!"
"Mom, this person just can't get used to it!"
Even if the other party has two sons, even if their family is old, weak, sick and disabled, An Zhi decided to ask for an explanation!
Xiang Yu thought about it calmly and pushed An Zhi aside, "Let me come." β
Seeing him walking over with a smile, it didn't seem like he was going to fight, An Zhi didn't know the bottom of his heart. The thin uncle who sells beef eats soft and is afraid of hard, if you reason with him, maybe you will beat him up.
But An Zhi obviously thought wrongly, Xiang Yu went over, took a closer look at the beef, and saw that he was pressing and patting, and his technique seemed to be quite professional.
"If you don't buy it, let it go!" The uncle who sells beef knows that Xiang Yu is An Zhi's classmate, for fear that he will come to ruin business.
"Who said I wouldn't buy it, give me a hundred dollars. Xiang Yu really took out his mobile phone and scanned the code to pay.
Seeing everything, An Zhi froze.
In his inherent impression, shouldn't good friends be the same enemy? Why did Xiang Yu do this in front of him.
It's a bright ...... Treachery?
Even though he felt uncomfortable, An Zhi still pulled out a smile with difficulty, and comforted himself with a wry smile: "There is one of my life mottos, although you are my friend, I will not interfere with your choice and try to support you." β
Xiang Yu listened to his words word for word, and he was very moved in his heart.
However, An Zhi obviously misunderstood. Xiang Yu took a deep breath and muttered in a low voice: "Okay, I'm ready to release Comrade Yuan Hongmei's killing move." β
Taking the weighed beef, Xiang Yu narrowed his eyes and weighed it, "You can't weigh enough catties, right?"
With a "sure enough" expression, the thin uncle pointed to An Zhi's pork stall and sneered: "There is a name over there, you can weigh it yourself, unless his family is short of catties and two, maybe I will have more beef." β
"My family won't do things that are short of morality!" An Zhi blushed.
Ignoring their dispute, Xiang Yu was unhurried and took out a whole piece of beef from the bag.
After buying the vegetables, the aunt came over and reminded him in a low voice: "Young man, I have weighed it, his family is accurate, you have wronged a good person." β
There are still objections to the "good guy" Xiang Yu. Can a good person do a false deed, can he run a train with his mouth full?
He thanked his aunt for her kindness, and without waiting for people to leave, he took out a tissue in front of him that he hadn't had time to throw away before he could wipe his mouth after eating.
Unfold the dough with paper towels and dip it on the cut surface of the beef.
When she was a child, Yuan Hongmei was not worried that Xiang Yu and Ren Yi's two children were at home, and every time she bought vegetables, she ignored their crying and took the two children with her.
Speaking of Comrade Yuan Hongmei, it must be an existence that discourages small traders and vendors in the market. It's not a problem to argue about the two, but what's even more powerful is that she has a pair of fiery eyes, and it is her big move to distinguish fresh and greasy cats.
Here, her legend is left everywhere.
Playing small ears and eyes, Xiang Yu learned a set of skills of Comrade Yuan Hongmei and small merchants and hawkers early on.
"One way to identify water-infused meat is to press, if it rebounds quickly and quickly, there is no problem with the quality of the meat. But if it's like this...... Gee. Xiang Yu pointed to the depression of the facet and shook his headβit was pressed out with his fingers.
The aunt looked strange and didn't leave. The heart said that a child knows a lot.
"Don't worry, there's another way to show that I'm not talking nonsense. β
Xiang Yu tried to pick up the paper towel attached to the cut surface, but the paper towel broke due to too much water absorption.
At this time, Xiang Yu chiseled: "Inject buffalo meat, it's really dark." β
The thin uncle's face was ugly, and he reprimanded: "What nonsense, dare to interfere with my business, I, I ......"
The aunt who realized that she was suffering a loss quickly turned on the scolding skill, and without waiting for Xiang Yu Anzhi to make a move, she pointed at the thin uncle's nose and scolded: "Your heart is not black, you have done so many bad things, can you still sleep at night? Take care of your business, but you bully my old woman for her bad eyes, and sell me water-filled meat!
Seeing the scolding and throwing the vegetable basket in his hand, there was a protracted scolding war.
Xiang Yu squeezed out of the crowd, still holding his buffalo meat in his hand.
"In order to expose him, there is no need to spend so much money. β
An Zhiwei is distressed about money, in the eyes of a high school student, a hundred yuan is not cheap.
For a person with a deposit of nearly 60 million and a company of 50 billion, a hundred yuan is nothing at all. Xiang Yu didn't dare to say the subtext, and casually threw the meat in his hand into the trash.
"We don't eat water-infused meat, I'm quite picky about meat products. β
Because he misunderstood Xiang Yu's "defection" a moment ago, An Zhi was quite embarrassed. Xiang Yu didn't care at all, and continued to talk and laugh.
In the dark corner, a pair of sharp eyes stared at Xiang Yu's every move.
"Miss, I have a situation to report......
"You say. The voice was cold and detached, just like Xiao Xiao Yuehua pouring on the rooftop......