The latest chapter of "The Peasant Landlord's Wife"...

Bao Yue Zhai is no longer as sparsely populated as before, since the Mid-Autumn Festival launched the moon cake this fresh food, not only attracted a large number of customers, but also made Bao Yue Zhai's reputation to a higher level.

All kinds of pastries in Baoyuezhai have suddenly become hot sellers, and now Baoyuezhai is also a market, as soon as Fan Ming entered Baoyuezhai, Xiaoliu immediately greeted him and beckoned Fan Ming to enter.

Another servant also went upstairs to invite the shopkeeper Zhang, and another servant stood still and continued to greet the guests.

Fan Ming wanted to say that he was not polite, seeing that Xiao Liu was so enthusiastic, he was not embarrassed to refuse, and followed him to the private room on the second floor, Xiao Liu was very excited when he saw Fan Ming, and said as he walked: "Brother Fan, you are here, our shopkeeper has been talking to you for a long time?" ”

Previously, because of the big sale of moon cakes, each of their Baoyuezhai guys received an extra month's salary and a holiday.

Fan Ming frowned: "Nag me? "What is there for him to talk about?

"That's right, the shopkeeper still wants to ask Brother Fan when he will send the novel food?" When Xiao Liu said this, his face was filled with a happy smile, and Fan Ming didn't seem to be lying.

said: "That's really embarrassing, I'm busy at home, I don't have time to come to the city, and now it's winter, it's rare to have time to come to the city once." ”

Fan Ming heard Xiao Liu say this, and he was a little sure of the next conversation with Shopkeeper Zhang, since Shopkeeper Zhang was talking to him, then this persimmon matter would definitely be done.

Fan Ming sat in the private room for not long before the shopkeeper Zhang came over, the shopkeeper Zhang was still the same as last time, walking in a hurry, and he was a little out of breath when he arrived in the private room, and when the shopkeeper saw Fan Ming, it was like a friend who had not seen him for many years. said excitedly: "Ah Ming, are you finally here?" ”

Fan Ming nodded, said hello to Shopkeeper Zhang, and thought to himself, he doesn't seem to be so familiar with Shopkeeper Zhang, right? Such affectionate names have come out.

As everyone knows, Shopkeeper Zhang attributed his Baoyuezhai to Fan Ming and his wife, so Shopkeeper Zhang was so excited to see him.

Shopkeeper Zhang was excited, reacted, and asked Fan Ming if he had any good food to sell to him this time, Fan Ming nodded, "Since Shopkeeper Zhang asked." I'm not going to beat around the bush. ”

Shopkeeper Zhang straightened up, "Ah Ming, it's okay for you to say."

"That's right. Today I came to sell persimmons, and I don't know if I want the shopkeeper, so I came over to take a look. Fan Ming said directly.

"Persimmons?" Shopkeeper Zhang was puzzled, he had heard of persimmons, but he had never heard of persimmons.

"Yes. It is a persimmon, and it is a persimmon made from persimmons. After Fan Ming finished speaking, he took out the white persimmons that had been packed long ago from the back basket.

"This is a persimmon?" Shopkeeper Zhang was a little surprised, this is too unbelievable.

"It's really persimmons, and it's also a fresh food. If you don't believe it, you can eat and see, and you'll know. "I won't say much about Fan Ming.

Shopkeeper Zhang looked at Fan Ming's sincerity. It didn't look like he was here to bluff him, so he picked up a persimmon cake with a layer of frost on it and took a bite, and Fan Ming explained slowly: "This persimmon cake is dry and smooth, and the taste is sweet, and it is easy to preserve." It will not deteriorate for a long time. Another is that this persimmon cake has many benefits, such as moistening the heart and lungs, relieving cough and phlegm, clearing heat and quenching thirst. But there is one thing, this persimmon cannot be eaten on an empty stomach. ”

Shopkeeper Zhang nodded secretly, he couldn't see that Fan Ming still knew a lot.

Fan Ming saw that Shopkeeper Zhang didn't speak, and asked, "Shopkeeper Zhang, what do you think of this taste, and what I said is true, not to bluff you." ”

Shopkeeper Zhang naturally knew, so he immediately nodded and agreed, and agreed to buy the persimmons brought by Fan Ming, and Shopkeeper Zhang said: "Ah Ming, how many persimmons do you have at home?" ”

"It's not much, shopkeeper, you also know how difficult it is to make this persimmon into this persimmon, and once this persimmon becomes a persimmon, the weight is light, there is not much, and there are only about 100 catties at home now." The statement of 100 catties is naturally Fan Ming's deliberate statement.

One purpose is to tell the shopkeeper that this persimmon is rare.

"Okay, okay, Ah Ming, I'll buy all the persimmons at home, at this price?"

"I won't sell it for less than 100 yuan a catty." Fan Ming's meaning is that the price is open by the shopkeeper, but it can't be less than 100 Wen, it's not Fan Ming's lion who opened his mouth, the last time this shopkeeper borrowed the moon cakes made by their family, I don't know how much money he made, so this time, Fan Ming won't be so stupid, the price is so low, if it is a pound of dozens of yuan, it is not enough for his daughter-in-law to hire workers?

A hundred catties of persimmons are only ten taels of silver, which is not a lot of money.

Xiao Liu, who was waiting on the side, took a sharp breath, and secretly said that this Brother Fan really knows how to make a bid, and all of a sudden the back road of the shopkeeper's bid is blocked, this trick is really ruthless.

The corner of Zhang's shopkeeper's mouth twitched, this price can't be lowered, it can only be raised, more and less, and you have to think carefully, I can't help but know that I don't agree so soon, I suppressed the thoughts in my heart, and then the shopkeeper Zhang said to Fan Ming: "Ah Ming, at this price..... I will pay 110 yuan a catty, what do you think?" Next time you're free, send me the rest of the persimmons, don't you think? ”

Fan Ming felt that the shopkeeper Zhang was still quite good, and said with a smile: "Naturally, I'll send you persimmons tomorrow." If the daughter-in-law knew this price, she would definitely be very happy, thinking of this, the smile on Fan Ming's face was even wider.

"That's good." Then the shopkeeper asked Xiao Liu to weigh the persimmons brought by Fan Ming, and took the silver to Fan Ming, this time Fan Ming brought not many persimmons, and it was only about five or six catties.

Five or six catties of persimmons, there are also six or seven hundred yuan, Fan Ming weighed it in his heart, and felt that the price was still very good. If Fan Ming knew how high the price of this persimmon was sold by Shopkeeper Zhang, he would definitely not think so.

After taking the money, Fan Ming said goodbye to Shopkeeper Zhang and left, Shopkeeper Zhang looked at Fan Ming's heavy back basket and asked curiously: "Ah Ming, what are you still carrying in that back basket?" ”

"It's an egg." Xiao Liu's mouth was quick and replied.

As soon as the shopkeeper heard that it was an egg, he didn't ask any more, and thought that Fan Ming was carrying something?

"Do you want to buy shopkeepers? My eggs are different from normal eggs. ”

As soon as Fan Ming said this, Shopkeeper Zhang became interested, "Ah Ming, is this going to be sold?" I do know someone who is in the restaurant business, and if I could, I could introduce him to you. ”

When Fan Ming heard this, he immediately agreed.

However, Fan Ming didn't expect that the person he knew that Shopkeeper Zhang said would be the owner of Jubaolou, Pei Muqing, when he and Hui Niang went to Jubaolou together, he had seen this person once, Fan Ming did not meet many rich people, and even fewer young masters of rich families, so as soon as he saw Pei Muqing, he recognized it.

This person is still the cousin of Jiang Yu's little overlord, thinking of that little guy, Fan Ming's face darkened.

"Come, Ah Ming, this is the young owner of Jubaolou, Pei Muqing Pei Young Master."

"Mu Qing, this is what I told you last time, it was the couple who sold moon cakes to me to save my Baoyuezhai." Shopkeeper Zhang's face was proud, and he didn't see the unnaturalness in Fan Ming's eyes.

The corners of Pei Muqing's mouth twitched, and she glanced at Fan Ming, and then looked at Fan Ming with interest.