"Business. Zheng Zheng said succinctly. He raised an eyebrow and asked, "You don't know anything about this?"

The young man shook his head and said, "I know this, but I'm just curious why you want to inquire about those craftsmen, even if you are going to play cricket, you are also asking where to sell good crickets...... Wang Village on the outskirts of the city, where insect gourds are made, has always relied on this to eat, and there are many craftsmen. If you're interested, you can check it out. ”

Zheng Zheng handed over the hundred-yuan bill in his hand, and said with a smile: "You can't just make up some nonsense to coax me, right?"

"Absolutely not," the young man took the hundred-dollar bill, rubbed it for some time to make sure it was not a counterfeit, and then pointed to the gazebo beside him and said, "I sit here every Sunday, and if you go and find out that I have lied to you, you will come back to me next week." ”

"Okay. Zheng Zheng nodded at the young man and said, "Then you are busy with yours, I won't bother." With that, Zheng Zheng turned around and walked towards the outside of the park.

"Hey......

The young man flicked the straight hundred-dollar bill in his hand and put it in his pocket contentedly. He looked at the back of Zheng Zheng who was leaving, and said in a low voice: "You are the only one who thinks that selling insect gourds can make money, and you are the only one who wants to find those craftsmen, do you think you are the first? Lao Tzu didn't know how many there were when I saw it, but it was just ...... Hehe, I didn't lie to you, but it's none of my business if I can't find it......"

Zheng Zheng left the park, and after a lot of effort, he finally asked for the bus route to Wangcun. After tossing back and forth, it was already an hour and a half later when I came to Wang Village.

"It looks like the gambler didn't lie to me, there are really a lot of worm gourds here. ”

Zheng Zheng was originally worried about how to find the craftsman who made insect gourds when he went to Wang Village, but after he got off the bus, he immediately stopped worrying about this matter.

There are many storefronts on both sides of the street, and many of them have a string of insect gourds hanging in front of the door, which looks quite eye-catching.

Zheng Zheng nodded secretly and walked towards the store with worm gourds hanging on the door of the nearest door. In front of the shop sat a middle-aged man, with tools such as saws and files in his hands, as well as all kinds of wood and unknown branches.

When Zheng Zheng walked to the door of the store, the middle-aged man was holding a file, constantly polishing a small piece of wood in his hand, Zheng Zheng looked at it for a while, and said with a smile while handing over a cigarette: "Brother, very busy?"

"Oops...... I look at you with a straight eye, are you?" the middle-aged man raised his head and took the cigarette from his hand. He looked at Zheng Zheng, who was smiling, and asked with a hesitation.

Zheng Zheng lit a cigarette for the middle-aged man and said with a smile: "I came from Huayin City, and I opened an antique shop there, and I wanted to see if I could buy some worm gourds." ”

The middle-aged man's expression was kind before, but after listening to Zheng Zheng's words, his face instantly became ugly.

"I'm from the city, and I think this can make money, so I want to buy some worm gourds?"

The middle-aged man sneered twice, and asked Zheng Zheng in a strange tone. Without waiting for Zheng Zheng to speak, he threw the cigarette roll he had just smoked one or two puffs on the ground, and then stepped on one foot and crushed the cigarette roll fiercely: "Don't fight this idea, don't sell it." ”

"No, you see, I haven't said anything yet, why did you say you wouldn't sell it?"

Zheng Zheng felt very strange in his heart, although the middle-aged man's face was not good, and his words were quite uncomfortable, Zheng Zheng still asked patiently.

The middle-aged man picked up the file again and began to polish the wood, hearing Zheng Zheng say this, the middle-aged man raised his eyes and glanced at Zheng Zheng, and said impatiently: "If you say that you don't sell it, you don't sell it, no matter what you say, you won't sell it." I'm still busy, where are you going? ”

Oops fuck me......

Although Zheng Zheng is also a relatively calm kind of person, he usually doesn't like to get angry, but the middle-aged man's words still make him feel angry. He secretly thought in his heart: "There is a way to reach out and not hit the smiling person, I will talk to you well, you come with me...... Forget it, if you don't sell it, you won't sell it, I don't believe that if I leave you, a butcher, I will have to eat that hairy pork. ”

Zheng Zheng didn't talk much to him, on this street, he saw the storefront with worm gourds hanging at the door, to say the least, there must be fifteen or sixteen, and he didn't have to count on one. If you don't sell it, don't buy it, it's a big deal to go to the next one and ask, there is always someone willing to do this business.

"Boss, how do you sell this worm gourd?"

"Where are you from?"

It was another storefront with insect gourds hanging at the door of the house, Zheng Zheng walked in and just asked, the chubby middle-aged boss looked him up and down, but asked him something completely unrelated to the insect gourd.

Zheng Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then said honestly: "I am from Huayin City, and I just opened an antique shop in Huayin City. ”

The middle-aged boss looked at Zheng Zheng and shook his head, and said, "You better go, my worm gourd...... Can't sell it to you. ”

"Why? Why are you still doing business when you are open to business?"

The first one said that it would not be sold, and Zheng Zheng still felt that the boss was unreasonable. But now it is another family that refuses to sell him worm gourds, which makes Zheng Zheng very puzzled.

"I'm open for business, but I can't do business with you, please. The middle-aged man shook his head again and again and gave an eviction order.

"This ......" Zheng Zheng frowned, although he wanted to ask for an understanding, but it was not good to continue to entangle with this boss. He shook his head, turned and walked out of the storefront.

Walking on the street, Zheng Zheng was secretly pondering in his heart. Two stores in a row refused to sell him worm gourds, which made him feel that this matter was a bit strange. Zheng Zheng said secretly in his heart: "The owners of these two shops seem to have said that they wouldn't sell me worm gourds after I said that I was from Huayin City and opened an antique shop, is this the problem......? No matter, I'll find another one later, this time I have to change the story. ”

Zheng Zheng pondered in his heart for a while, and after thinking about his words, he shook into a storefront.

"Boss, business is booming. Zheng Zheng greeted the thin old man who was lying on a recliner in the store.

The thin old man squinted at Zheng Zheng and asked uncertainly, "...... are you?"

"I'm from Huayin City, and a friend said that the worm gourd here is very good, so let me come and buy a little. Zheng Zheng played a slip this time and didn't say that he was running an antique shop. After he finished speaking, he waited for the old man's reaction, if he was still rejected this time, then next time he would have to change the phrase "from Huayin City".

"A friend?" The thin old man looked at Zheng Zheng with a look of disbelief, and asked in a strange tone, "What's your friend's name?"

was not directly rejected by this old man, Zheng Zheng secretly said "There is a spectrum" in his heart, but the old man's question was strange, so he secretly said "fuck" in his heart.

"Uh...... His name is ...... That one...... Zheng Yonghe. ”

Zheng Zheng didn't expect this old man to ask like this before, and it was too late to make up a name temporarily, so he simply threw Zheng Yonghe's name out as a shield.

The thin old man snorted, shook his head at Zheng Zheng, and said, "Don't sell it, you can go." After speaking, the old man closed his eyes and stopped looking at Zheng Zheng.

What's wrong with the people in this Wang Village......

Zheng Zheng is now a little cryless and has no tears, and finally found the production place of the worm gourd, but one by one, I don't know what the reason is, and they are unwilling to do this business with him. If Zheng Zheng was a little anxious because he couldn't find a suitable business opportunity before, then now he found a suitable opportunity but couldn't do this business, which made Zheng Zheng feel a sense of powerlessness.

"What the hell am I going to do...... Huh?"

Walking out of the store, Zheng Zheng walked aimlessly on the street. He is not in a hurry to go to the next one to ask, and it is estimated that this will be the result if he continues to ask, and if he does not find out what the reason is, it will be useless to ask many more families.

Just as Zheng Zheng was racking his brains to come up with a countermeasure, there was a quarrel at this time, which attracted Zheng Zheng's attention.

Not far from Zheng Zheng, several young people were confronting a young woman in front of a store, and the young people were shouting something in their mouths, pointing fingers at the young woman, but the young woman was not afraid, and there was no fear on her face to reason with these young people. Zheng Zheng was far away, but he couldn't hear what they were talking about.

"It's embarrassing for a couple of big men to bully a girl......"