A group of grain merchants habitually fell on Cui Juncai and a few others.

"Cui Gongzi, do you have any good ideas?" A grain merchant asked.

Cui Juncai looked at the person who spoke, when several of them were chased and beaten in those days, this person was the most ruthless one, Cui Juncai turned his head, and he didn't hear this.

When the man saw Cui Juncai's performance at this time, hehe, he laughed embarrassedly two or two, and the others also knew what Cui Juncai meant, so they also snickered.

"Ahem!" Bai Chengyun coughed lightly, "Now everyone is sitting in the same boat, I hope everyone will work together, those unpleasant things in the past, just let them go, and, if others have ideas in the future, as long as everyone agrees at the time, no matter what problems arise in the future, they can't settle accounts after the fall, I propose to write this point into the rules, do you agree?" ”

Everyone looked at each other, thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Agreed, agreed." "If you don't say that, then everyone thinks of Cui Juncai's fate with them, then no one will come up with any more ideas.

"That's good, since everyone agrees, let's all share our opinions." Bai Chengyun took out the rules of the meeting signed by everyone before, added the point just mentioned, let everyone see it, and let everyone stamp their handprints again, and then put it away again.

However, after half a ring, no one spoke.

This made the faces of the first few people look a little bad.

"Why can't anyone do it?" Bai Chengyun asked with a dark face, and seeing that everyone lowered their heads and didn't speak, he looked in the direction of Cui Juncai and asked, "Cui Xian's nephew, is there a way?" ”

"It's hard!" Cui Juncai was looked at by Bai Chengyun, so he spit out two words.

"Oh, tell me about it." Bai Carrier asked.

Cui Juncai looked at the two directions of the rice merchant and the cloth merchant.

"Don't worry, you just say it, if anyone dares to trouble you again this time, the old man will be the first to let them go." Bai Cheng slapped the table next to him, and the table clicked and shattered to the ground.

Cui Juncai was very satisfied with the support of Bai Carrier, nodded, and said: "Actually, doing business is nothing more than a process of collecting and selling, and we make a little difference from it, so if we want to praise others, it is nothing more than a price war to see who has strong capital." ”

"We all understand the truth, but how to do it?" Someone around asked.

"No matter what he sells, we are cheaper than him." Cui Juncai said.

"However, we don't have his carriage, mirrors and perfumes, how can they be sold cheaper than him." Someone asked.

"I've asked the blacksmiths to produce the rollers of the carriage," Cui Juncai took out a few rollers from his backpack and placed them on the table beside him.

When everyone heard this, they all gathered around.

A few people with fast hands took it first and watched it in their hands.

"Cui Xian's nephew, this is a little wrong, we have all seen the roller surnamed Cao, this thing is better than his? Not to mention the appearance, the effect of this scroll is not right? After the man finished speaking, he slid it with his hand, and Cui Juncai's copycat version of the roller only rolled for about ten turns before stopping, while Cao Yan's could roll for at least half an hour.

"Hehe, I know it's wrong, but we can sell it cheaply!" Cui Juncai sneered and said, the cost of this thing is called a craftsman to build, at most a few hundred wen for them, plus the cost of making a carriage is at most six yuan, and we will sell it for eight yuan, what do you think? Cui Juncai asked proudly.

At this time, the price is more than half cheaper than Cao Yan.

The others, looking at the roller in their hands, kept sliding, and after a while, they all smiled, "Okay! ”

"What about mirrors? How do you get those mirrors? Someone asked.

Cui Juncai looked at the sensational heads around him, pursed his lips, and swallowed back what he was about to say.

Everyone waited for a long time, but no one came up with a good suggestion.

Someone spoke, "If the mirror business can't stop him, then don't try to trap him." ”

"Yes, he doesn't have to make money in other businesses, he can eat a mouth full of oil just by relying on the mirror."

"Just look at what newspaper he sold this time, this Jiangning Mansion plus the nearby at least a million registered people, one bucket per person, is 100,000 stone of grain, 200,000 yuan of money, without blinking an eye, just throw it out, how many people present can do this?" Someone asked.

This is a bit demoralizing, and some of the people present are estimated to have less than 100,000 yuan in all their belongings.

For a while, everyone lowered their heads and stopped talking.

"Hmph, isn't there just a few stinky money? Who can take a fancy to the little grain he distributed? ”

"That's it, whoever looks at it, isn't it just one person and one fight? I'll wait until I get back, and send it to my helper, one stone per person, so that they don't even take it. ”

"Me ...... too"

For a while, the topic didn't know where it had been crooked.

Of course, after venting, the first time he opposed Cao Yan ended in this messy atmosphere, and he really didn't come up with a good way.

……

Of course, thankfully, it was a roller result.

But when Cui Juncai and they were about to say goodbye and leave.

Bai Chengyun stopped them: "Virtuous nephews, let's have a light meal here today." ”

Because he found out that Cui Juncai wanted to say something before, but finally shut up after thinking about it again, Bai Chengyun wanted to leave them behind and ask what he wanted to say.

……

After three rounds of drinking, Bai Chengyun stepped back and asked, "What did the virtuous nephew want to say before?" ”

Cui Juncai looked around, there were no outsiders, and then he whispered: "Steal the teacher!" ”

"What do you mean?"

"Hmm!"

Neither of them made the latter words clear, but they both knew what the other meant behind them.

Bai Chengyun looked at Cui Juncai with a smile, yes, he is a martial arts person, so for himself, is there anything more suitable for doing this than himself?

……

Outside the city, the exchange point for newspapers for rice outside the gate of Linjiazhuang.

There is already a long queue with no end in sight.

The horseman came over before dawn, but Na Cheng thought, just like that, there was a queue for more than an hour, and it was his turn to change the rice, he exchanged the household registration of all the people in his family, and the rice that could be exchanged, and after the exchange, he also secretly scolded Cao Yan for a stupid hat, and was standing proudly aside, directing, and his own family members carried grain to the car.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to see a few acquaintances.

He hurriedly moved a few steps to the side, away from his family's carriage.

Then he waved his hand quietly and asked his family to hide the grain bags and newspapers on the carriage and other things in the car. "Brother Luo, Brother Zhang, Brother Li...... What are you? ”

"Hehe," these people, standing in the queue to receive food, smiled awkwardly, "Let's come and see, what about you?" ”

"Hehe, me too, me too!" The horseman smiled awkwardly.

Suddenly shouted from the front, "The next group of people have come in to get food." ”。

"It's our turn, hurry up, hurry up, by the way, that brother Ma, we went back and thought about it all night, the more we thought about it, the more we felt! Don't let this grain be in vain, we will take advantage of his surname Cao in vain. After saying that, the group of people hurriedly followed a child and went to exchange food.

Outside the horseman, looking at these, the most fierce group of people who had been screaming in Baifu before, showed disdain, he tightened the newspaper in his cuffs, and scolded: "Shameless!" ”