Chapter Seventy-Three: The Hawker's Thoughts

Back at the rental house, the vendor took a rare look at his notepad, on which he scribbled a number of things he had done or needed to do.

In addition, there is their current economic situation, the current economic source of hawkers is roughly divided into Shenglong, which is currently their own cornucopia cash cow, Fengzhou mutual market is also a big head, but the Tang Dynasty is cold, the grassland people are nested, it is estimated that in the next few months, the cattle and sheep business is not too easy to do, no one wants to brave the wind and snow to drive the sheep to change things!

In addition, there are more places to spend money, a house in Chang'an, this has been planned from the moment I crossed over, I have been busy and I haven't taken care of it, I happen to be an uncle now, I have to build a house that meets my identity, thinking of this peddler and scolding Li Er!

Bastard, Feng Laozi's uncle will give a holy decree, nothing else, there is no honor guard that the uncle should have, if there is none, forget it, give an uncle's mansion, the fucking guy didn't even give this, don't blame the brother for scraping you hard in the future!

In addition to Chang'an, Niujiazhuang also has to build a house, after all, as the new head of Niujiazhuang, it is not a matter if there is no yard, and if you don't take the lead in moving in, it turns out that the people on Zhuangzi don't know what they will think!

If you have two houses, you can't spend a few dollars, the most expensive thing is the school, the teachers and students of the school add up to four thousand, just count it according to four thousand, the students are less, six full sets of clothes a year, not to mention more, five hundred or more, the cost of clothing alone has to be two or three million, counting the teachers more.

The second is eating and drinking, a bunch of children, if you don't eat a day, you have to eat something for ten yuan. It's 3,650 yuan a year, plus the occasional extra meal to change the taste. That's a four-thousand-by-four-thousand, sixteen million! In addition, there is a book fee, although I give a pirated book, even if I talk about it, it is also money!

Of course, the most expensive is the last one, this belongs to the first step of the hawker's plan, the reason why the hawker is currently desperately making money, the wife is only one of them. Completing Lao Huang's mission is the most important thing.

It is often said that Cang Liao knows etiquette, and in popular terms, it means that he is not hungry when he is full, and the hawker feels that he is currently a small achievement. Then it can't be muddy anymore, people have to be a little ideal to live, and the salted fish also dreams of turning over, although it is also a salted fish when it turns over.

The hawker's ideal is to have a plan for a thousand cities. This idea is learned from the previous one with a hundred cities and thousands of stores without fakes. Of course, everyone knows what the result is without fakes.

The hawker doesn't want his plan to ruin the thousands of cities, didn't there be a bearded old man who said that "the economic base determines the superstructure", so the hawker decided to make money first, and at the same time moisturize things to promote his plan silently, we don't believe it, such a wide range of behavior everywhere can't help a Taoist to come, if that's really the case, Lao Huang or please be smart!

Close your little notebook. The peddler sorted out his thoughts and went to the balcony to smoke a cigarette and secretly decided. The first thing to do when you arrive in Chang'an is to find a girl in the building!

Of course, the hawker's idea can't be realized, not to mention his appearance, which is so jealous like a mosaic in a small movie, just think about his girlfriend next to him, and the hawker doesn't have the guts.

The peddler now knows that Li Yue'er likes herself very much, to what extent, it is the kind that kills the hawker first when he dies, so the hawker has no doubt that if he really goes to the building to find the girl, and then Li Yue'er knows, Li Er's family really has one more civil servant, you must know that Li Er has always wanted to "admit" the hawker into the palace.

So the first thing this goods did when they arrived in Chang'an was to be arranged by Li Yue'er to send invitations, and the hawker just wanted to mumble a brother whose identity is so noble, how can he do errands, but he was defeated by the other party's gentleness, "Go, it's your noble status that shows that we pay attention to it, go quickly, come back and have a reward"

The vendor glanced at the other party's chest with his saliva and said, "I'll go."

Considering that although Li Yueer takes the women's clothing route, she still says that who does a woman wear clothes for, men, of course, men are more like to see women who don't wear clothes, cough cough, everyone is a gentleman, don't say it so bluntly.

The hawker took the invitation card and visited one by one according to the official position of the person he knew, first of all, Li Er's children's uncle's house, to be honest, he had come to Chang'an for so long, and the hawker really had never entered the courtyard of these officials' homes, after all, as a religious person, the hawker's idea was to be close to anyone, and not close to anyone, try to be impartial, the first time he came to the eldest grandson Wuji's house, the hawker was shocked.

Luxury, the gate is actually three doors, hearing that the hawker is coming, the eldest grandson Wuji rarely opened the middle door to greet him, and I don't know how long the middle door of the eldest grandson Wuji's house has not been opened, and when the door is opened, there is a foggy feeling, and all the ashes are falling down.

The handsome old guy arched his hand and greeted him when he was far away, "Oh, what kind of wind has blown the national teacher, please come inside"

The hawker also arched his hand, "Lord Eldest Grandson, please"

was taken to the living room by the eldest grandson Wuji, and there was a subordinate serving tea, "The national teacher is coming to the cold house, it is a great honor to have an auxiliary machine, there are no good things at home, only some tea, please taste the national teacher"

"Thank you" The vendor took a sip of the teacup and put it down, and tasted that it was the most expensive box sold by his Shenglong, the price of ten taels of gold in the Tang Dynasty, and the modern price of one or two of gold and one tael, I heard that it was the best in the Ming Dynasty, and I didn't know whether it was true or false, anyway, it was much better than ten yuan a pound of broken tea leaves.

After the two of them were polite, the eldest grandson Wuji asked the vendor what he was doing, and the vendor took out the invitation card and handed it to the other party, "Brother Auxiliary Machine, there will be a clothing display conference in Shixiang Pavilion after ten days, and Brother Auxiliary Machinery is invited to appreciate his face."

The eldest grandson Wuji put the invitation aside, "The national teacher always does things unexpectedly, there must be something new, the national teacher can rest assured, the auxiliary machine will arrive"

"Then I'll congratulate the auxiliary brother, and don't forget to bring my sister-in-law."

The eldest grandson Wuji's beard was curled with a smile on his face, "It must be certain, uncle walks slowly, and he has time to play."

"It's necessary, brother of the auxiliary machine, please stay" The two of them were polite, but the vendors were tired, and the etiquette of the ancients was really fucked.

After leaving the eldest grandson's house, the hawker was full of celebrities in Chang'an, and when he saw it, he sent an invitation by the way, seeing that the hawker was the number one national teacher, everyone was happy to go, who didn't want to see a strange thing!

In the end, the hawker got tired and ran to Lao Cheng's house, and Lao Cheng was training the child, "Oh, Brother Cheng, what's wrong?" ”

Lao Cheng took the hawker's cigarette and lit it, "Little rabbit, you secretly rode my car out, just ride it, and it broke it for me, and it made me angry."

"Oh, it's just a car, how bad can it be, bring it to me and repair it for you, don't beat the child, it's still raining this day"

Lao Cheng threw down the stick in his hand angrily, "Rabbit cub, thank you Uncle Niu soon"

The child on the ground stood up and bowed to the vendor, "Thank you, Uncle Niu"

"It's okay, let's play" The child patted the soil and ran away, for fear that Lao Cheng would regret beating himself again, the peddler then remembered that the child just now claimed to be Mo, I damn it, this won't be the one who married the ten-year-old Princess Lori, Nima, beast, why can't I meet this good thing! (To be continued.) )