"Boss Zhao! polite! polite!" Yan Songjie's mother was very polite to Zhao Deping, and no matter how she said it, she made herself 10,000 yuan. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Auntie, when I just entered the hotel, I saw what kind of thirteen-spiced lobster you were selling!" Zhao Deping came with a purpose, that is, for the lobster.

"Alas!" Ke Shixiu heard this, and when he mentioned the thirteen-spiced lobster, he immediately sighed!

"Auntie! This thirteen-spiced lobster is a valuable commodity! Zhao Deping praised it in reverse, with an envious smile on his face.

"Boss Zhao, why are you like this?" Ke Shixiu came up with this fire, and his face suddenly sank.

"Thou art thy poison, and I am willing to eat it. Zhao Deping immediately hung an ancient sentence.

"What do you mean? Poison, what poison. "Ke Shixiu doesn't read much and can't understand ancient words. "Speak human words!"

"How do you say this?" Zhao Deping didn't know how to explain, Yan Songjie didn't say. "I lack this thirteen-spiced lobster!" Zhao Deping said differently.

"You lack thirteen spiced lobsters! What do you want these thirteen spiced lobsters to do? If you want to eat outside, you can buy them yourself and don't give them away. "Ke Shixiu's stomach is full of strange! These thirteen spiced lobsters can't be sold at the front door, what are you running around and going to the back door. "Go to the front door, go out the right hand hand of the gate. ”

"Heh!heh!" Zhao Deping laughed dryly: "That's not enough, it's too far!"

"The tone is not small! There are a thousand catties outside and in the back hall, this is the end of it!" Ke Shixiu was also angry, his son had made a big trouble for himself, a thousand catties of thirteen-spiced lobsters, and he had not sold one so far, and he had suffered heavy losses.

I heard my son say that he bought it for a pound and spent a thousand yuan, but the money was from the "Sanyou Rental Book House", and he was helping to sell it. This can't be sold, it's not in a hurry, there are more than 300 yuan of their own money.

"I want 20,000 catties!" Zhao Deping reported a number that scared people to death.

"Twenty thousand catties! But twenty thousand yuan!" you" Ke Shixiu was about to say, "Do you have it?" But the person in front of him seems to be very rich, does this have it? ”

"Not now. Zhao Deping's words fell.

"Get out!" Ke Shixiu is angry, don't be rotten and stinky now.

"I'll pay first!" Zhao Deping's words made Ke Shixiu's face happy.

"But there's no money!" Zhao Deping made Ke Shixiu disappointed again.

"Get out!" No money, no money to talk about the wool business, Ke Shixiu was angry, no, the duck just didn't pay last time, and he made more money than he paid.

This offends Boss Zhao, this business wants to be yellow, what should I do, right.

"Get out! Get out! The Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes!" Ke Shixiu's face turned, and he sang this sentence casually, Linjiang Immortal.

"This is to say that you, Boss Zhao, are the heroes of the rolling Yangtze River and the waves are gone. ”

"Auntie! Good Wencai! Good Wencai!" Zhao Deping also borrowed the slope to get off the donkey.

"Like a duck?" Ke Shixiu hurriedly asked the payment method, be careful that the liver is fluttering, 20,000 catties! Oh my God, how much does this cost! It is calculating how much money he makes, 5,000 catties earn 10,000 yuan, 20,000 catties have to earn 40,000 yuan! 40,000 yuan!

"It's like a duck! Vacuum-packed, a bag of five pounds. Zhao Deping explained that this thirteen spiced lobster has requirements.

"This is natural! But this is the payment method?" Ke Shixiu naturally agreed, vacuum-packing the lobster, and the storage time was extended by a few months.

Look at the big boss is the big boss, the mind is good, and I am afraid that I can't put it in stink, and as a result, I sigh to myself, why didn't I think of vacuum packaging?

I have everything, but I didn't expect that the gap is too big.

"It's the same as a duck! The fat meat will arrive tomorrow! Isn't Auntie at ease?" Zhao Deping asked rhetorically: "Can you pack it first today?" Otherwise, it will be too late. ”

"This is a deposit! Pay me back when I pick up the meat tomorrow!" Zhao Deping was also afraid that something would go wrong, so he opened the suitcase and threw out 2,000 yuan.

"Also, let's sign a contract, get acquainted with each other......" Zhao Deping handled things steadily: "This is the contract, aunt read it, and sign the name if there is no opinion."

"Yes, yes!" Ke Shixiu took the contract, read it carefully three times, there was no problem, except for naming the thirteen spiced lobsters, there was no problem, and it was signed, in duplicate.

I made another receipt, and I received ...... today.

After signing the contract, Ke Shixiu suddenly reflected that the thirteen-spiced lobster at the door could not be sold, otherwise there would be no goods to supply to Boss Zhao.

Hurriedly collected the money, took it to the door of the front hall, and pulled his throat: "Close the stall! Hurry up and close the stall! You can't sell it." ”

Seeing that his classmates were all staring at him blankly, his eyes were full of disappointment.

Some classmates began to mumble:

"Yan Songjie's mother is so bad!~"

"Yan Songjie's mother doesn't count!~"

Ke Shixiu didn't pay attention to the evil words when he heard them, and smiled knowingly. Quickly counted out a thousand yuan and handed the money to Wu Ming'er: "This is a thousand yuan, the lobster has been packed and bought, and I will pay for it directly after sending it to my aunt in the future." ”

Wu Ming'er shook her hands, refused the 1,000 yuan handed over by Aunt Ke, and choked up: "Aunt Ke! You are a good person, we can't accept the money." ”

"Don't accept it!" Yu Delan asked anxiously on the side: "Ming'er! It's all packed!

"Yes!" Ke Shixiu, who was smiling, was also surprised, and he didn't understand it for a while.

"Hehe! So Auntie is a good person!" Wu Ming'er choked back tears and praised Aunt Ke again.

"Did you see someone buying lobster?" Wu Ming'er choked up and whispered in Yu Delan's ear.

"No! someone will buy it and open it!" Yu Delan blurted out without thinking about it.