Chapter 142: Little Bugs in the Sludge

"The materials are different, and the flavors are naturally very different. This is like, the same is to sell cloth, the Jinyi Pavilion is famous, the people who enter the Jinyi Pavilion to buy good cloth are willing to spend silver, and the cloth picked by the merchant is too inferior and miscellaneous, and he can't look down on the people who can enter the Jinyi Pavilion to buy cloth. ”

Pan Yiming didn't save face for him, and approached him and said: "The pickled sour bamboo shoots in your Qian family's grocery store are no different from the inferior cloth picked by the merchant, I really want to use your sour bamboo shoots to cook in order to save money, isn't it ruining the reputation of Fuxiangji?" Qian Dongjia, the things in your Qian family's shop, this young master really can't look down on them. ”

"Besides, the batch of sour bamboo shoots that the grass girl piled up in the noodle stall was not sold to Fuxiangji, but was sold to the county geese, and they were put there waiting for Yu Gongzi to pick up the goods."

Regardless of how ugly the expressions of the Qian Dongjia and the Qian Jar were, Pan Yiming said sarcastically: "When you were thinking about how to rob other people's business, the grass girl had already sold the sour bamboo shoots into the wild goose. Don't patronize and buy and sell when you have time, think more about how to soak sour bamboo shoots, and how to make good flavors. ”

"Grass girl, let's go!"

After speaking, the father and son of the Qian family, who were stunned, left with Su Cao and Su Zhongxian.

"What do you mean by Pan Shaodong's family? Don't buy our sour bamboo shoots anymore? Don't do business with us? ”

The money jar's mouth was crooked, and he pointed to Pan Yiming and Su Cao, who were leaving, and said hatefully: "It must be this stinky girl, he climbed to Pan Shaodong's house with a little bit of grace, and Pan Shaodong's family will protect her and stop trading with our grocery store." ”

He screamed miserably: "Dad, what should we do with the four thousand catties of sour bamboo shoots we have?" ”

The scene where the father and son of the Qian family stomped their feet with hatred against Su Cao's father and daughter and Pan Yiming happened to be watched by Wei Ling'er's master and servant who followed the broker to see the shop.

"Mingzhu Town is only so big, why did you bump into that ugly village girl again?"

In Fuxiangji, she suffered a loss, and the maid kept holding a grudge: "That girl didn't give Mrs. a good face, let's just forget it?" ”

"If you don't forget it, what else do you want to do?"

Wei Ling'er hated itchy: "She deliberately made a big fuss, if the matter of Fuxiangji Restaurant is spread to the county, not only will the wicked woman be unable to get along with me, but the old man will not be able to explain it." ”

The maid came up with an idea for her: "She said that our lord is greedy for ink, and a small village girl slandered the official master and arrested her." ”

"No way!"

Wei Ling'er shook her head: "She used the matter of the ingot of silver to say that the Lu family's gold and silver mountains could not be spent in a lifetime, but she didn't say that the old man was greedy for ink." If you really arrest people, this thing will become true. ”

"Can't let her confirm the reputation of the Lu family's bullying!"

When the master's hatred is so gritted his teeth.

The maid said unwillingly on the side: "This breath, why should Madame swallow it?" ”

Wei Ling'er looked at the Qian family's father and son with a declining face for a while, her mind surged, and her eyes showed a smile.

The little insects living in the sludge, even if they bite, are destined to not be able to jump.

"Who said Mrs. Ben was left to that? Isn't there an opportunity in front of you! ”

Wei Ling'er looked at the Qian family's father and son, and whispered a few words in the maid's ear.

The maid nodded excitedly, and then ran to the Qian family's father and son: "This master, this son, my wife is invited, borrow a step to speak." ”

failed to win the deal of Fuxiangji, the Qian family father and son were very upset and were about to refuse.

Qian Dongjia saw a beautiful woman with a bright smile in the distance, and his eyes lit up.