As the saying goes, a small farewell is better than a newlywed. Since I reconciled with Huang Lijun, our relationship has been like glue! Now we are chatting privately on WeChat every day, and we have to go out on dates every three or five days. Of course, dating always costs money, and my private money has already bottomed out, and I owe a thousand dollars to the fried ghost!

Money! Money! Money! It's really annoying!

I've been scratching my head more and more lately, and how to make money quickly has become my number one worry.

Soon it was time for the ghost market to come again, and Master told me that he and Boss Su were still close to completing the repair of the formation, and this time the ghost market would go by myself. I don't have any opinion on this suggestion, but I am full of motivation and work hard.

Last time, Lao Zhang was very satisfied with my "toothless world", and I specially prepared a large bottle to bring over this time. At the same time, I also added the icing on the cake and created a new dish called "Sweet and Sour"!

"Sweet and sour" is actually four steamed buns, with thin skin and large filling, and the selling point is completely on this filling. The filling of the four buns is made with sour sauce pickled cabbage, honey mixed with bean paste, chicken gall mixed with lotus heart, and soaked in oil with chili rice, a total of four completely different extreme tastes, which correspond to the meaning of the words "sweet and sour"!

As a result, this new dish was very popular as soon as it was launched in the ghost market, and not only Lao Zhang loved to eat it, but many ghosts also came to it. When I serve the steamed buns to the table, I don't tell them which of the four buns is filling, I let them taste it themselves. This whetted the appetite of those ghost customers, making them feel like they were buying lottery tickets and drawing them instantly.

And then the scene was very exciting. Customers who ate sour buns began to squeeze their eyebrows, and the muscles on their faces twitched one after another, and many of them lost their teeth directly. You must know that the sour sauce in the filling was originally a super concentrated sour sauce exclusively for Lao Zhang. Even Lao Zhang can't stand it, and the other ghosts can't stand it.

The ghost customers who ate the sweet buns were okay, so they were given a buffer. But I didn't expect Mrs. Jin to like sweets very much, and she was reluctant to let go of a drop of honey that dripped on her clothes, so she licked it for a long time. Finally, she asked me if I had any of the sweet buns. I'm not stupid, how much money do I make selling a bun? That must be a bundle of four buns to make a lot of money! I told Mrs. Jin that "sweet and sour" is "sweet and sour", and both are indispensable. If you want to eat, you have to eat four in a row, and I don't sell one of them. Mrs. Jin had no choice but to buy a whole serving to eat.

Bitter buns make most of the ghost customers complain! There are even several ghosts who have complained to me that this bitter bun is not delicious at all! I explained, "As the saying goes: Bitterness comes at a good time! The taste of the other three buns is too extreme, if you eat the bitter buns first, and then eat the other buns, you will feel that the taste is just right. If you eat other buns first, and then eat bitter buns, you can ease it up. So this bitter bun plays a neutralizing role in the four buns! Do you understand? "Those complaining ghost customers were stunned by me, and they seemed to think it made sense!

The most powerful thing is the spicy bun! I used chili rice from the south, which was spicy enough and not expensive, with a small number of bell peppers and wild peppers from the north, boiled in a pan over low heat, and then soaked in a jar for a few days and nights. Some ghost customers ate spicy buns as soon as they came up, and they jumped up and down with spicy food, their mouths were red, and tears flowed. But as soon as the spicy energy passed, they shouted again!

Thanks to my sense of innovation, my stall's turnover has been increasing recently. Tonight, when I went to the old man to exchange paper money with the cashier basket, the number on the calculator was already higher than the average when Master and I went out together. The old man handed me a stack of renminbi and said rarely: "Your business has been very good recently!" ”

"Ok! It's ok! "I smiled. I now know that the old man's surname is Tan, but what does his surname matter? When I took the money, I thought this old man was actually quite pleasing to the eye!

I counted the money, counted it, and frowned. It's not because the old man who looks at the grave gives less, but this income is still far from enough to pay off the money for the fried ghost. At this time, I saw Xiao Qian's "pulse" eyes looking at me again, and suddenly remembered Uncle Fang, and then thought of Uncle Fang's jade plate.

"Alas, what a fool I am! I forgot about it on the day I was most short of money! If you can sell that jade plaque in time, maybe you won't have to borrow money from the fried ghost! "But it doesn't matter, it's the same if you sell it tomorrow and pay it back. When I think about this, my mood becomes more relaxed again.

The last class of the next afternoon was physical education. I took advantage of the PE teacher's inattention and sneaked out of the school. I've been skipping classes more lately, mainly because I'm too tired. But I didn't dare to run away from the class teacher's class, she stared closely. The math teacher too, he had to take a roll call in every class, and if he missed class, he would report to the head teacher, and I was not allowed to doze off during class. Alas, really! One more student in class doesn't necessarily mean he gets an extra bonus!

After I left school, I went straight to the pedestrian street of the county seat. This time, I still didn't look for a gold shop first, but went to the antique street. With the lesson from the last time, I didn't ask in the shop again, but specifically asked the stall to ask. However, the stalls are not reliable, they are as fine as monkeys, and they first talk about the origin of the jade brand, and then they work hard to reduce the price. I patiently asked from booth to stall, and the lowest bid was only 200 yuan, which made me feel the urge to hit someone. The highest bid was only 1,200 yuan, which was worse than the gold wrench that was sold as miscellaneous gold before.

I went from the street to the end of the street, and when I was about to lose confidence, I met the mustache hiding in the corner. He gave me a mixed impression last time. His bid is quite high, but his character seems to be a little weird. Just as I hesitated, the mustache saw me, and waved at me, still smiling so obscenely......

I walked over cheekily. The mustache smiled and asked me, "What good things does the little handsome guy have to sell this time?" ”

"How do you know I'm here to sell something, not to buy something?" I became suspicious and asked rhetorically.

The mustache touched his mustache and continued to laugh: "You asked all the way from the street, if I can't tell if you are buying or selling, then I don't have to go down this street." ”

I think about it, I was really too ostentatious just now, and I guess the whole street has already targeted me as a stupid boy! Alas, there is no way, young people have not been out of society, they don't know how to read words and looks, and they don't know the depths.

But since I've come here and the exposure has been exposed, I still have to sell that jade plate after all. I didn't talk nonsense, I just took out the jade plaque and put it on the moustache stall, and said, "Then you just look at my jade plaque, how much can it be worth?" ”

The mustache picked up the jade plaque, looked at it casually, put it under his nose and sniffed it, and then returned it to me. I don't know what he means.

"You still won't tell me the origin of this jade plaque this time?" He asked.

"Nothing to say! If you want to buy it, you can buy it, and if you don't want to buy it, pull it down! I replied politely.

The mustache was not angry, but still smiled. He yelled at the street and asked, "What is the highest price they can offer you?" ”

I hesitated, but still told the truth: "One thousand two! ”

"And how much money are you going to sell for?" The more the mustache asked, the more direct he became.

"Two thousand!" I held out two fingers. This number is my own psychological price after constantly compromising in my heart. Uncle Fang said that this jade plate was worth more than the original golden wrench, and the two thousand were half of what was given to Uncle Fang, and the remaining one thousand was just enough for me to fry the ghost.

The mustache laughed again and said, "So, you're not too greedy!" Two thousand is two thousand, I will accept this jade card! ”

I was stunned for a moment, I didn't expect him to be so straightforward, he didn't even cut the price, and I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed that I should raise the price a little higher. But 2,000 is already the highest offer I've received so far.

"Okay! Deal! I handed him the jade plate again.

The mustache didn't answer, but got up from his chair and said to me, "I don't have enough cash on me right now, you wait for me to go to the bank machine to get it." With that, he left the stall and me and walked away.

I shook my head with a wry smile and thought to myself, "This guy is a weirdo too!" Just left, and I wasn't afraid that I would secretly take the things from his stall. Of course, I'm not that kind of person, so I had to stand next to the stall without embarrassment and help the mustache temporarily guard the stall.

The mustache soon returned, with a new stack of hundred-dollar bills in his hand, neatly tied up with a yellow note. He handed me the money and told me to count it again. I counted, yes, twenty. I put the cash away and gave him the jade plaque. The mustache didn't grind it again this time, and put the jade card directly in his pocket.

I nodded at him, indicating that the deal was successful and that I was leaving. The mustache also said politely: "Be careful of your belongings, and come to me next time you have something good!" ”

Not bad! Selling this jade brand can be regarded as a business, and just helping Uncle Fang run errands will net a thousand yuan! Tomorrow I will have the money to fry the ghost, hehe, it feels good to be debt-free and light!