Lao Huang's mind turned, and he was excited for a long time, but he couldn't hold back a fart. Because he suddenly remembered that Lin Xiaoman could say that this sweet potato was a seed given to her by a trader.

But Lin Xiaoman just had such a little seed, and it was sold out and gone! Originally, he could have done a good business with the shopkeeper, but there was no goods, how could he do this? The thought of this is like a basin of cold water pouring down from the head.

can let him tell Lin Xiaoman, and let the shopkeeper talk about this business with Lin Xiaoman, he is so unwilling.

Shopkeeper Bao looked at him, smiled like Maitreya Buddha, smiled even brighter, and said, "Boss Huang, don't you want to eat alone?" Don't want to make this deal with me, right? ”

When Lao Huang heard this, his legs and feet suddenly weakened. Who doesn't know that the backstage of this welcoming guest house is very hard, if he doesn't want to make it clear, then the shopkeeper thinks that he is deliberately difficult for them to welcome the guest house, will he be in this Baitou Town in the future?

He shuddered for a moment, and said stubbornly: "Shopkeeper Bao, it's not me who wants to eat alone. But there weren't many of them, and a merchant passed by, and because he couldn't sell them, he gave them to me. I didn't care about it, I cooked it casually, I thought it tasted good, and I thought that the pile of things was also put away, so I cooked it and sold it. I still have dozens of sweet potatoes left, and your shopkeeper definitely can't look down on such a little food. And, what do you say who gives advice? What's the opinion? I figured it out myself. After Lao Huang finished speaking, he only felt that the original smiling eyes of the shopkeeper could see the cold chill.

"Since Boss Huang said this, it will definitely not be to look down on me as a guest house. Maybe it's just because my host finally came to this Baitou Town and wanted to bring him some back to taste it. Why don't you sell the rest of the things to me, how about it? The shopkeeper said with a smile, he didn't believe Lao Huang's words at all.

Lao Huang was completely speechless by the shopkeeper's words, but where did he get the sweet potatoes now? Lin Xiaoman didn't even bring it! Now in front of the shopkeeper, where did he conjure up sweet potatoes?

He said curtly: "Shopkeeper Bao, you always ask, I will definitely not agree." You go back first, and I'll send you to the welcome house later. After speaking, he looked at the shopkeeper with a little anxiety.

The shopkeeper looked at him with a chubby face, and Lao Huang was sweating all over. His eyes became more and more empty, but he still held on.

"Since Boss Huang is so kind, if I don't agree, it's a little too unreasonable! Then trouble Boss Huang to do his best to send the sweet potato to the welcome house. The shopkeeper retracted his eyes and continued to say with a smile.

"Hey, don't worry, I'll send you something to the kitchen of the welcome guest in a while." Lao Huang saw that the shopkeeper was relieved, and suddenly a big stone was put down from his heart. "Just, for the price?" Lao Huang looked at the bag shopkeeper a little flatteringly and asked.

He held it just to make more money, or else, he would have to bear the baptism of the sharp eyes of the shopkeeper!

"Don't worry, I can't lose you. Lao Ding said, you sold three cents this morning, and I'll add one more to you, how about it? The shopkeeper thought for a while and said.

When Lao Huang heard this, he was overjoyed, but his eyes rolled and he said, "That's the case, Bao Shopkeeper, you know, I have so much left!" I was thinking that I would patronize old customers tomorrow, and today's price is half sold and half given. So, these four pennies are one, like that! He smiled as he said that. The meaning is obvious, he can't afford the money given by the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper's eyes froze, and then he smiled and said, "Boss Huang, it seems that your appetite is quite big!" Okay, since you said that's it, I'll give you six cents each. However, if I find out in the future, you are still selling this thing. You're ready to roll up and get out of this white-headed town. Although the shopkeeper said this with a smile.

But it made Lao Huang feel goosebumps all over his body, but he was not afraid. Didn't Lin Xiaoman say it, that's all! Anyway, if it's sold out, it's gone, how can he sell it. Thinking about this, he responded happily and said that he would never sell this sweet potato again.

Seeing that he promised so happily, the shopkeeper turned around and walked out of the shop. He wasn't afraid that the old boy wouldn't send things to his guest house, unless he didn't want to stay in this whitehead town in the future.

"Shopkeeper, do you believe Lao Huang's broken mouth?" Ding Yidao never spoke. followed the shopkeeper out of the shop door and couldn't help asking.

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "I don't believe it, so I'll trouble you to wait for the person who really sells sweet potatoes to come." He patted Ding Yidao's shoulder, put away the smile on his face, and went back to the guest house. He hadn't taken a shower yet, and the sweat all over his body made him feel extremely unhappy.

Ding Yidao scratched his bun, he meant to ask Lao Huang if there were not many novelties. But the shopkeeper means that this novelty has nothing to do with Lao Huang at all? As soon as he accidentally used his hand, the bun was crooked and scattered around his ears.

Now he doesn't have to look easy, just like the beggar with a broken bowl in his hand.

Lin Xiaoman waited for almost half an hour before Shi Shiran carried a sack with about fifty sweet potatoes in it and walked towards Lao Huang's early shop.

"Oh, Xiaoman, you're finally here! Come on, come on, uncle, let's see, how many are there? "Don't wait for Lin Xiaoman to walk into the shop. Lao Huang stepped forward, carried the sack and said.

Lao Huang directly turned over the sack, then took out a bamboo basket from his house, took out the sweet potatoes in the sack one by one, and counted them.

When the sack became empty, Lao Huang saw that there were only fifty-six sweet potatoes. I was unwilling, but I couldn't help it. It's just that these fifty-six sweet potatoes can make him a small fortune, which is not bad!

He returned the sack to Lin Xiaoman, then took out fifty-six copper plates from the cash cabinet, and said magnificently: "Here, Xiaoman, you take this money!" You will come here tomorrow, see if you go back to get it this time, your home must not be close to here. ”

Lin Xiaoman silently took the copper coin handed over by Lao Huang, looking at Lao Huang's appearance, she estimated that there must be something she didn't know just now. When she came just now, she was still worried that Lao Huang would not give money for this sweet potato. I'm afraid I'm going to drag it out.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xiaoman thought about it for a while, but it didn't come in handy. No matter what happens, though. Lin Xiaoman felt that it was better for him to keep a low profile now.

Even if you want to make money, you have to look at the people before doing it. Otherwise, she didn't know when someone would be stabbed in the back. This is the experience she gained from working in the company after graduating from university.

In addition, this old Huang's appearance made her even more careful.

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