Chapter 521: It's only one or two, it's so cheap!
Under Yang Luo's cold words, the tea guest was stunned for a long time with his eyes wide open, and finally left in a gloomy manner, and Mo Qian also went to the Jiayi Xuan under the leadership of the other party.
As soon as Mo Qian sat down, the young man next to him briefly asked the place, and then hurriedly went to find the group of descendants in Yaole Village, after all, this is related to the future of his store.
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"A tael of silver and a jar, does anyone want it?" I came here when the sky was slightly bright, it was already noon, the sun was dazzling, and there were no people on the street at this time, most of them hid in the teahouse to drink tea or had already finished buying things and were ready to return, but there was still a group of people hiding in the corner of the street waving their arms vigorously, and their mouths kept shouting.
It's just a pity that among the few passers-by, it is even rarer to stay on them for a moment.
Jian Sheng looked at the teahouse opposite with burning eyes, swallowing saliva with difficulty, what a pleasant enjoyment it would be to be able to enter the teahouse and drink a bowl of tea at this time!
But this idea was quickly extinguished by himself, and there were more than a dozen of them, even if they didn't add up to a few copper plates, they completely belonged to the type where the pockets were cleaner than their faces, so it was better to find where the shade was thicker and more realistic.
"Big sale, one or two cans of silver? Don't miss it! Zhang Zhou shouted loudly, but still no one responded to him, so he could only lean over to Jiansheng and sit down tiredly.
"Brother Zhou, drink saliva first." Jiansheng said, picked up a horn bag of water from his hand and handed it to Zhang Zhou, while saying, "It's not a way to go on like this, we haven't sold a single can from morning to now, how can we go back to the village to see the villagers?" ”
"Now I don't know what to do, let's wait, maybe we're selling a little expensive, waiting for the evening market, if the situation is not good, the price will be reduced, and we will sell it anyway, our village is counting on these small jars."
Saying that, Zhang Zhou looked around, as if he remembered something, "Hey, where are Mr. Mo and Xiao Yao?" It's been more than an hour since they've been out, and nothing will happen if they haven't come back yet, right? "Why don't I look for it?" This person is not familiar with the place, and it is not easy for them to do if something really happens. A tall man said.
"Hmph." Jiansheng snorted coldly, "Let us be exposed to the sun here for so long, but he doesn't know where to go, it can't be that he kidnapped Xiao Yao and ran away, right?" I'll just say that people who read books are unreliable. ”
"Shut up!" Zhang Zhou shouted in a low voice, "Mr. Mo is not such a person. ”
"So where do you think they're now? What else could it be if it didn't run? It's hard to draw cats and tigers, and you don't know your heart! Kensheng retorted unconvinced.
Zhang Zhou said angrily, "You touch your conscience and think about it, the fish was what Mr. Mo told us how to catch it, the dried fish, the chili sauce, and the matter of driving Lai Renjie away, which of these things is that others are sorry for you?" ”
"Facts speak louder than words, there's nothing to say, we have to think about what to do next."
"Wait and see." Zhang Zhou turned his head over, in fact, no matter how good he said, they had only known Mo Qian for a few days, but they were very resistant to this feeling of being deceived in their hearts.
When the dozen or so men behind him saw this situation, they also consciously remained silent and shrank back to the original shade of the tree.
"Excuse me, are you from Yaole Village?" Just when everyone was silent, a voice came silently, and more than a dozen men raised their heads together, scaring the visitor back two steps.
Seeing that the opposite side was dressed in a short shirt, with a white towel on his shoulder, a typical shop guy, Zhang Zhou hurriedly said: "Yes, we are, is there something?" ”
"I'm a guy from Jiayuxuan, and now Mr. Mo has sent me to you to bring the sauce with you." The shopkeeper said.
"Which Mr. Mo are you talking about?" Jiansheng hurriedly said, he was still suspecting that Mo Qian had escaped, and now someone came to report that Mo Qian had sent someone to pick them up, this contrast was really a little difficult to accept.
"Of course it's Mr. Mo Humble Yanmo, he said that your sauce is only one or two silver and a can, and it is good and cheap, and our host sent me immediately, could it be that you don't sell sauce?" The young man said suspiciously.
A jar of silver or two, only?
Zhang Zhou secretly swallowed his saliva, what a big breath! What kind of buyer did Mr. Mo find?
"No, of course we are, take us with you as soon as you bother the second brother." As he spoke, more than a dozen people got up together to load the chili sauce into the car.
Jia Yan Xuan was not too far from where they had set up their stall, and they were only two streets away, but they still couldn't believe it when they actually arrived at their destination.
Zhang Zhou put down the things in his hand and stood at the door, staring blankly at the signboard and the building. Not only him, but everyone looked stupid, a plaque carved from high-quality wood was hung in the center of the door, and the three gilded characters of "Jiayuxuan" dragon and phoenix danced, which made people feel extraordinary at a glance.
And the plaque extends to both sides is the green tile cornice, exquisite carving, for their group of men who live in grass huts, this is no different from the palace, if in the past, they are passing by and do not dare to look a few more times, because they know that this is a place that will not intersect with themselves in their lifetime.
But now, not only the young man just now, but also the people who were busy in the store and even the shopkeeper greeted him with a smile.
"Are you sure you're asking us to come to this place?" Zhang Zhou said uncertainly.
"Of course, Mr. Mo is waiting inside." The shopkeeper didn't have the slightest disrespect or contempt, and waved his hand to make a "please" gesture.
Zhang Zhou walked into the store, only to find that the decoration inside was not inferior to the outside, but there were some color elements, but it looked comfortable.
And Mo Qian and Yue Yao sat on the big chair in the center and greeted them.
There was also a middle-aged man who was richly dressed, and when he saw them coming, he stood up and said with a smile: "You are the descendants of Yaole Village, you are really young and promising." "Don't dare, don't dare, you just have a lot of strength." Zhang Zhou said.
"Hahaha, let's sit down first, Mr. Mo is kind to me, and you are also my friends of Yang Luo."
Grace? Zhang Zhou and the people behind him looked at each other, wasn't Mo Qian just coming to Linghu City for the first time, was it such a coincidence?
Yue Yao saw that they were a little confused, so he explained the situation to them in a low voice, which caused everyone to be amazed, but he didn't expect Mo Qian to make the chili sauce famous in just one hour.