Chapter 225: Buying and Selling Three

Gong Jian didn't want to cause more trouble and get into trouble. The main thing is that he is doing things now, and he also needs to consider whether there will be any adverse effects on his family. He pretended to be scared and replied cautiously, "I'm not a firewood seller. ”

The young man glared: "You don't sell firewood, isn't it wood in your backpack?"

Gong Jian slandered in his heart, I carry firewood in the basket, that is, I sell firewood, if I carry some flour, am I just selling, powder? Hey, why do I think so...

Seeing the little guy who was still glaring at him, Gong Jian hurriedly retracted his scattered thoughts and continued to whisper: "This, this is my own home, not for sale." ”

The young man heard him say this. couldn't help but let out a cold snort, he glanced Gong Jian up and down a few more times, and then looked away and dropped a sentence: "Bad luck." "I'm going back to the restaurant.

And at this time, a voice suddenly came out after the palace fitness: "If you don't sell firewood, then do you sell pheasants?"

Gong Jian turned around, and this person's voice he knew, it was the so-called Wang Guan just now. How poisonous are this man's eyes, how do he know that there is a pheasant under the firewood in the basket on his back?

Gong Jian hurriedly unloaded the back basket, only to find that just now, when he was dodging the young man, his movements were slightly bigger, and the firewood in the back basket was piled aside, revealing the gorgeous feathers of the pheasant underneath.

But even so, Gong Jian has to admire, the eyes of this Wang manager are really sharp, if this person is allowed to hunt in the forest, it is estimated that those pheasants and hares will not be able to escape his thief eyes.

Since he was discovered by this Wang manager, the pheasant in his back basket, Gong Jian could also think of it with his toes, and this person would definitely not let him go easily.

He simply held the back basket in one hand, and lifted the pheasant in the back basket with the other hand. It shook in front of Manager Wang and the young man, and then put it back in the basket.

Seeing that the eyes of the two of them were following the pheasant, dangling back and forth, he said unhurriedly: "Are you planning to accept this pheasant of mine?"

Just now, the manager of the king deceived someone else's rabbit, and he was very happy. I heard the young man chasing after a firewood seller. He remembered that the wood in the restaurant really needed to be purchased, so he walked over slowly. Who knew that it was such a coincidence, and by chance, he saw that there was actually a pheasant in the back basket that sold firewood.

Mr. Wang's heart is actually happy now, and he knows that the field staff in the town are going to bring their friends to their restaurant for dinner today.

The rabbit just now was good, and if you add the pheasant in front of you, then this banquet at noon can be upgraded to a higher level. The Tian Yuanwai has a lot of money, so if he is satisfied, it is estimated that he can give a lot of reward. Just said that he wanted to please the field members, and today this game was delivered to the door one after another. It's true, God is on his side.

Manager Wang looked at Gong Jian, the robe that was a little white. This man was slender and wore patched cloth shoes, and he looked like a scholar from a poor family. If you want to intimidate me a little, this kid can't obediently serve the pheasant.

So Mr. Wang immediately said confidently: "Yes, our restaurant accepts this kind of game." Well, the pheasant in your hand probably weighs a pound, right? Second son, take it over quickly, weigh it well, and I can talk to this little brother about the price. ”

As soon as the young man heard what the chief manager said, he immediately understood his intentions, so he walked over quickly, and stretched out his hand to take the pheasant out of Gong Jian's back basket.

But as soon as Gong Jian's shape moved, the person dodged the dog paw that the young man stretched out with the basket. He also understands now that the rabbit seller just now is probably the same way that these two people fooled the rabbit.

Then he said unhurriedly: "Manager Wang, don't be in such a hurry." I have my own rules for selling pheasants. ”

When the manager heard Gong Jian's words, he always felt a little familiar. He glared, and the young man who was still standing there in a daze, scolded angrily in his heart: "Useless things, just such a literate reader, can't deal with it." It's better to raise them than to have two dogs. ”

Of course, the young man didn't know that Manager Wang was scolding him in his heart, and he was still standing there at this time, mainly because he didn't expect that this weak guy in front of him actually dodged his actions again.

You must know that snatching things from others and doing this kind of thing, he is familiar with it, and he has never missed it. He hasn't met anyone who is faster than himself, is this an evil today?

Although Gong Jian didn't know what these two people were thinking, he was not in a hurry at all. He simply put his backpack in front of him and began to organize the contents of the basket. He didn't want anyone along the way to see the pheasant in his basket and add any trouble to himself.

Who knows if there is any manager Li in this town besides the manager Wang in front of him. Mr. Zhao is in charge of the same category.

Seeing Gong Jian's unhurried appearance, the manager Wang was a little anxious. He knew that Tian Yuanwai's favorite dish was spicy chicken nuggets. And in this dish, if it is cooked with mountain chicken, the taste is even better.

In his eyes, the pheasant in Gong Jian's back basket is no longer an ordinary pheasant, it is simply a pile of white silver, beckoning to him.

Manager Wang swallowed his saliva, forced himself, and turned his gaze from the back basket to Gong Jian: "This little brother, then tell your rules, and we will listen." You can rest assured, it is very fair for our restaurant to collect game. ”

Gong Jian smiled, he thought to himself: Where do I have any rules, my rules are that I don't want to sell to you. It's fair, these people know how to write justice.

He also saw it, and he didn't know if these two people had been doing it, this kind of empty glove white wolf was addicted to work, or if this pheasant was on the appetite of this Wang manager. In short, the eager eyes of the king to look at the pheasant were about to burn a hole in the back basket. There is simply no way for him to ignore it.

Gong Jian raised his eyebrows: "My rule is that this pheasant is not sold according to the amount." Only sell the whole piece, one hundred Wen. No more, no less, refuse to bargain. “

When the manager Wang and the young man heard this price, they couldn't help but be dumbfounded: "You are too expensive." Your chicken weighs only one pound, and one pound of pork is the most expensive one. Is your pheasant a golden rooster or a silver rooster? Manager Wang gave him a look, and the young man immediately jumped out and shouted.

Gong Jian smiled and watched the performance of these two people, and slowly spoke: "This is my rule for selling pheasants, you can't accept it, then don't buy it." After saying that, he put the basket on his back and made it look like he was leaving.

(End of chapter)