The smile on Li Yun's face remained unchanged, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to make a blocking gesture at the little guy, and said leisurely: "Tea is free, let's not say polite words, the so-called business talk, you can't always push the guests out when you open a store, this old man, we are here to buy goods, not for fun, although we young people are long and long, but we don't have so much idle time to waste playing." ”

There are also words in these words, Li Yun is hinting at the other party, don't look at you as the origin of Qinghe Cui's family, I don't care if you rely on the old and sell the old, you just looked down on us two young people with words, so don't blame me for slapping you in the face with words.

What a character the old man in charge of, he heard the counterattack in Li Yun's words in the blink of an eye.

This old man can be in charge of Qinghe Cui's commercial head office, naturally he is a delicate and smooth person, Li Yun has just finished speaking, the old man has already nodded slightly, smiled and nodded approvingly: "The young man's words are sharp, hehehe, very good, Xiao Cheng'er can make a good friend like you, Xiao Lao'er is really happy for the Cheng family."

Suddenly turned his head, scolded the little guy again, and said, "What are you doing in a daze?" Tea, good tea......"

This time, 'Shangcha' has become 'Shanghaocha'.

That's the respect that comes out of earning.

……

The smile on Li Yun's face remained unchanged, and he suddenly stretched out his hand again to make a blocking gesture at the little guy, and said leisurely: "Good tea is also exempt, the matter of tasting tea, you have to have leisure, the matter is not finished at the moment, even if the dragon liver and phoenix pith are eaten, it will not taste right." ”

The old man of the shopkeeper looked at Li Yun up and down again for a long time, and suddenly smiled and said: "It seems that the transaction is really coming, and the two guest officials are not for fun." ”

Li Yun's face was straight, his expression became solemn, he slowly raised his palm, popped out a finger and said: "The first goods, rope, tentatively order two hundred plates, the specifications must be the thickness of the small tail finger, the material must not be hemp, it must be made of thread." ”

The old man squinted slightly, and said tentatively: "It turns out that all the threads and ropes are required, and two hundred plates is not a small amount." I don't know what kind of goods you want to tie, but in fact, buying hemp rope is also very durable. ”

This really regarded Li Yun as a buyer, and began to help buyers give advice, the ancient industry was still underdeveloped, and it was extremely difficult to produce rope, so hemp rope was generally used for rope, because the price of rope was more expensive.

One plate or two plates or not much difference, but buy a full two hundred plates at once, the difference between them is too high, and the old man in charge is really giving advice.

But Li Yun shook his head and explained: "It's not a secret, we have to organize people to fish, and fishing needs fishing nets, and we must use a rope to use it as a rope for fishing nets......

The old man of the shopkeeper thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "When you say this, the old man understands, although the hemp rope is also very durable, but it can't withstand the damp soaking, otherwise it won't take a few days to rot, and it is indeed unbearable to be used as a rope for fishing nets." ”

Li Yun complimented him and said with a smile: "It is said that the old man is a treasure, he has a deep understanding of the world, and he is full of experience, although you have never been a fisherman, but you can also know the truth of this fishery, as soon as I say it, you will understand." ”

The old man of the shopkeeper stretched out his hand to take the pen and paper, wrote the words 'two hundred plates of thread and rope' on it, and then blew the ink slightly with his mouth, then looked up at Li Yun again, and asked, "What else do you need?" ”

Li Yun glanced at it and saw that the font on the piece of paper was very strong, so he couldn't help complimenting him again, and said sincerely: "My husband writes a good calligraphy, I'm afraid it will take decades of hard work." ”

The old man of the shopkeeper laughed, waved his hand again and again, and said: "It's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning, there are many scholars in the clan, and there is no shortage of great sages. ”

These words were originally self-effacing words, but there was a stunned person standing next to him, Cheng Chumo, who nodded when he heard this, and said directly: "This is right, there are too many capable people in Qinghe Cui's family, and your handwriting is not good-looking, so you can only be a shopkeeper." ”

The old man's face was longer than a donkey.

Cheng Chumo didn't know that he had offended people, so he hummed and said: "My mother's handwriting is good-looking, and so are my two uncles, so they are the descendants, and you are just a sideline...... I just figured out why I saw you familiarly, it turned out that you came to my house to visit my mother last year. I remember my mother asked me to call you uncle, but later told me that you were an uncle who couldn't beat you. ”

The atmosphere was suddenly awkward.

Some dumbfounders are good at chatting to death.

The old man was flushed, and his chest was obviously rising and falling.

……

Li Yun was also embarrassed, it took a long time to hold down the heart of wanting to beat Cheng Chumo, he saw that the old man of the shopkeeper was blue-skinned, and he couldn't care about flattering others for a while, so he directly said the next goods: "Silk thread, silk thread for weaving fishing nets, this old man, in addition to ropes, we also have to buy silk threads, specifically we need to weave at least 1,000 fishing nets, so the total amount of silk thread needed has to be calculated by you......"

"Old decay doesn't count!" The old man turned his head stubbornly, obviously still sulking.

Cheng Chu was silent, glared at the side and shouted: "You won't be a shopkeeper?" Aren't you afraid of killing Qinghe Cui's family? They all said that I didn't learn no skills, but I didn't expect you to learn no skills, and they all said that my nephew followed my uncle, and the roots were in you. ”

The old man in charge of the shopkeeper was finally furious, and said angrily: "How can the old man say that it is also your uncle, do you treat your uncle like this?" ”

Cheng Chumo rolled his eyes and said nonchalantly: "You are not a pro." ”

"The side is also qualified to smoke you to death!"

The old man was really angry, and he was about to beat Cheng Chumo when he jumped up.

Where did Cheng Chumo eat his set, and suddenly said with a fuss: "Yo, you still want to do it?" Okay, don't blame the master for bullying you, let's make an appointment at a time and place, and go to the gate of Chang'an City to fight ......"

The old man of the shopkeeper trembled angrily, blew his beard and glared: "The old man is almost sixty years old this year, you rabbit cub actually want to fight me alone?" ”

Cheng Chu snorted silently, and said disdainfully: "What can this be?" I learned it from my dad. There is an old master Kong Yingda in the court, who is almost eighty years old this year, and my father is not still finding fault every day, clamoring to find that old man to fight alone. You are not yet sixty years old, and you are far worse than Kong Yingda. ”

"A raccoon dog on a hill, a raccoon dog on a hill!"

The old man of the shopkeeper smoked on his forehead, and he shivered at Cheng Zhimo.

Cheng Chumo rolled his bull's eyes, pouted and ignored him.

Li Yun smiled helplessly, but he could only step forward and continue to appease, persuade him with good words for a long time, and slowly smoothed out the old man's temper.

In the end, the old man reluctantly helped calculate the number.

Ropes, silk threads, for the time being, are all in order.

Next, let's talk about a thousand small iron pots.

In ancient times, the iron industry was not in a daze, and the iron pot was much more expensive than the rope and silk thread, involving a thousand iron pots, even if it was left in a small family, it was a large amount.

Li Yun was very suspicious, as long as he said the word credit, the old man in charge would be sure to blow up, and today it seems that he is destined to be smashed and robbed.

It's all to blame for the damn Cheng Chumo, who talks to death at every turn.

This goods, I have to smoke it when I go back.

Find a way to let Cheng bite the gold pump.