Chapter 5 A Bag of One Hundred Taels (Ask for Collection, Recommend Votes)

"Thirteen masters, thirteen masters!" Zeng Guofan silently looked at the blue-gray tiles above his head, and waited patiently after reciting twice. In fact, he was also very helpless, and the other party left such an unreliable contact information.

That's right, it's unreliable, and after meditating twice, Zeng Guofan is in no mood to mess around anymore. This contact information is so unreliable, you can hear it when I say it silently in my heart? Hell, are you still a fairy?

As expected, there was no response from the other party after two times. Zeng Guofan reluctantly shouted the Thirteenth Master again, and then sat down silently. It seems that the other party is just messing around, if there is really such a person, then the world still doesn't know who it is! As for saying that he was an immortal, Zeng Guofan felt that he could only hehe.

Zeng Guofan's helplessness Gou Thirteen didn't know, at this time he was pushing the little sheep slowly to his small home, and his stomach was gurgling at the beginning of the lantern. Gou Shisan touched the only three old man's heads left in his pocket, glared at the roast duck restaurant on the side of the road ruthlessly, lowered his head and continued to walk forward, the manly stinky tofu should not only be ruthless to others, but also to himself.

Hehe, in fact, it's not that he is willing to be ruthless, but it's only the ninth today, and there are nearly ten days before the salary is paid. It's one thing whether the three old people's heads are enough to buy groceries, so if you are not ruthless, you have to be ruthless. Gou Shisan usually looks very open-minded and optimistic, but only familiar people know that this person is still quite stubborn in his heart, and he will not easily go to someone to borrow money, not because he can't pull his face, but because he feels that it is best not to mix money relations between friends, otherwise no matter how good a friend is, it is easy to crack.

"Boss, your customer Zeng Guofan is calling!" Gou Thirteen is suffering for life, Xiao Mi's plausible heart Qingyin startled him, looked up and looked at the appearance of being away from home for more than ten minutes, Gou Thirteen selectively ignored it, not that he didn't want to, but now he is so hungry that he has no strength to speak with his chest against his back.

Looking at the traffic on the road, the surrounding shops were full of people, and Thirteen suddenly thought that if he was rich, would he want to be like this? Is this the case with people's pursuit of money?

His head was too big and he still couldn't understand that Gou Shisan could only speed up his feet again, and ten minutes later he finally arrived at the small nest of the urban village located in the second ring road of Kunshi. That's right, it's a small nest, and in a fifteen-square-meter room, in addition to a one-meter-and-five-wide bed, there are some pots and stoves.

The house was small but tidy, which had to do with his years in the army. The quilt was folded into tofu blocks, the room was spotless, all kinds of clothes and shoes and socks were neatly placed on a cardboard box not far from the window, and the pots and bowls were neatly covered with a white cloth and placed on the lid of a bucket.

"Whew, I'm so tired!" Gou Shisan poured himself a glass of water, drank it and poured it on the bed and muttered, his eyes searched around and found half a bread on the bedside table, this was the latest to buy and ate half of it, and now it's too late to cook, let's make a base first!

Nibbling on some dry bread in his mouth, Gou Shisan silently asked the little secretary to contact Zeng Guofan. Although it's a game, it gives him a very real feeling, and anyway, it's idle to talk about it now. In short, the other party is a big cow in ancient times, and maybe you can really grow up by talking to such people more!

"Lord Zeng, how do you feel?" Zeng Guofan waited for news all afternoon, and even asked his subordinates to bring him to the living room to eat. Although he didn't believe that the other party could hear his call, he knew that the other party would definitely come back, and he was afraid that after he left, the other party would come and find no one. At this time, he was reading a book, and suddenly the voice of the mysterious thirteenth master came to his ears.

Zeng Guofan stood up suddenly and looked up at the roof. I didn't find anything, and I looked around and still didn't see each other's figures. Could it be that the other party is a ghost? It's impossible, if there is really a ghost, then the world must not be chaotic, it must be that the other party used some secret method to make people invisible!

"Thirteenth master, what is that cow tendon?" Zeng Guofan asked with a smile after thinking for a few seconds, his eyes constantly looking around to see who the other party was.

"Hehe, Master Zeng, I said you don't have to look for it, you can't see me. Then the beef tendon tastes okay, right? Gou Shisan did not answer the other party's inquiry immediately, but smiled and reminded the other party not to bother, the big system is a single video, and Gou Shisan can see all the actions of Zeng Guofan.

"It tastes good, I don't know what the price of this so-called beef tendon thing is?" Zeng Guofan still plans not to go around in circles with the other party after thinking about it twice, who knows if the other party will come back if he is angry, the sooner this matter is implemented, the better, maybe he can make a lot of money on the Queen Mother's birthday!

"Hahaha, it seems that Master Zeng is very satisfied with the taste of my spicy noodles. Okay, we call it spicy strips. It is sweet and delicious, full of spiciness, and is a delicacy that many girls and **silk like. I still have forty bags to transfer to my lord if I need to. "Gou 13 knew that the other party liked it very much when he heard Zeng Guofan's tone, as long as you liked it, I wasn't afraid that you wouldn't take the bait!

"Then I don't know what the price of this spicy strip is for the Thirteenth Master?" Although Zeng Guofan didn't understand what kind of person the thirteenth master's so-called sister and ** silk were, he knew that there must be many people who liked such a delicacy. So he decided to eat them all as long as the price of the other party was not very high, although he was not a businessman, he also knew that the price of such a magical delicacy should not be low.

"Hehe, Master Zeng is just refreshing! So you are my first guest, and at the same time, I also admire you very much, how about we just pay a price of 100? Gou Shisan said with a smile, that kind voice If a stunned young man would definitely think that he was a good person, but Zeng Guofan was an old fox-level existence, and he would definitely not believe the other party's words.

"Oh, the Thirteenth Master means that I am the first person in our Qing Dynasty to know spicy strips?" Although Zeng Guofan didn't believe in Gou Shisan's so-called admiration, he was very interested in this first customer, he understood the importance of monopoly, if the Qing Dynasty had such a treasure as Zeng Guofan, wouldn't it be easy to think about fame, fortune and money in the future?

"Of course, as long as Lord Zeng thinks it is necessary, then in the future in the territory of the Qing Dynasty, I will only do business with adults." Gou Thirteen also understood what the other party meant when he asked, and said firmly without considering it. In an instant, he felt that Zeng Guofan's momentum had changed, if he had been a scholar before, then at this time he would be a general, a general.

"If it's really as the thirteenth master said, then no matter what the price, the official will accept it, but if the thirteenth master doesn't believe it, then don't blame the official for being ruthless." With the change of temperament, Zeng Guofan's tone of speech has also changed, and he was very subtle before, giving people a gentle and elegant feeling of a gentleman, but now there is a sense of decisiveness and coldness.

"Hehe, Master Zeng is joking. Although I am just a small businessman, I also know that sincerity is standing, change is passing, Kang is Rong, concise is clear, and harmony is prosperous. Since you dare to promise adults, you won't joke with adults, and I can encourage adults together! Gou Shisan felt that he was possessed by Emperor Wen Shengwu in an instant, and he had goosebumps when he spoke, but he also understood that if he was still frizzy with such a big bull, it was estimated that the other party would not cooperate, and besides, buddy wouldn't let you monopolize it, and the entire Qing Dynasty would search for you alone.

"Very good, then I don't know when the Thirteenth Master will be able to trade?" Zeng Guofan was quite satisfied with Gou Shisan's answer, at least he could feel a kind of sincerity from the other party's words, and it was enough for someone like him to have such words.

"You can do it at any time, and if you need it urgently, I'll send it to you right away." Gou 131 came to his senses when he heard it, it seems that this big cow is more anxious than him, so it's the best, just enough to cook and eat after finishing this order.

"Okay, then it's troublesome for the Thirteenth Master. I wonder if the price can be less? Zeng Guofan's face was quickly covered up again, and he asked seriously. In fact, this is the third time he has asked, not that he is afraid that the other party's asking price is too high, but that he is a little worried about whether his business is worth it.

"Hehe, ten roots and one hundred in a belt are not expensive, you must know that this is the first delicacy in the Qing Dynasty, what do you think?" Gou Thirteen was not impatient and quoted the price again. It's not bad that something for a dollar can be sold a hundred times, but it's a pity that he seems to have forgotten that the so-called one hundred in the Qing Dynasty refers to one hundred taels of silver.

Zeng Guofan was secretly surprised, but he quickly figured it out, if such a delicacy as spicy strips was a few taels of silver, it was estimated that he would not be able to look at it, and besides, as long as this thing spread in Beijing, he was afraid that he would not be able to buy it at a high price? You must know that those big men in the capital lack everything and don't lack silver, especially those hereditary nobles, whose family background is very deep.