Seeing that the proprietress had a difficult face, Jiang Lanqing said again: "Of course, I will pay for this bowl of rice noodles." ”

The proprietress was still hesitating, and the boss opened her mouth first: "Then try it!" ”

In addition to the Laotan sauerkraut made by Jiang Lanqing, there are all condiments for cooking rice noodles, Jiang Lanqing personally cooked it and brought it to the two of them for them to taste.

The boss and the proprietress who had tasted the rice noodles were silent.

Jiang Lanqing didn't force them to accept the sauerkraut, and said: "You two don't have to reply in a hurry, I'll keep the sauerkraut I brought, and you will try to sell it in the past two days to see the effect, and I will give these sauerkraut to you." ”

It's a fool not to take advantage of it, and the proprietress agreed very happily this time: "Okay, just do as you say." ”

Then he brought a wooden basin and transferred the sauerkraut from the wooden barrel into the wooden basin, and when it was cheap, the proprietress smiled a little more: "Little lady, if these sauerkraut sell well, where can I find you?" ”

"The day after tomorrow is to catch up with the market, and I'll come over when the time comes." Jiang Lanqing thought about this question and answered it quickly.

The proprietress also thought it was okay, so she didn't ask any more.

Jiang Lanqing came out of the rice noodle shop, saw that it was still early, and went to the Wanjinlou jewelry shop to see how the peach wood sword and peach wood brand she carved were selling.

As soon as I entered the door, I was shocked by the enthusiasm of the shopkeeper.

"Little lady, looking forward to the stars and the moon has finally brought you here."

With such a warm and flattering face, you don't have to guess to know, I'm afraid that the things she carved are selling well.

Really.

"The little sword and peach wood brand you consigned were all sold out on the third day, and I want to find someone to bring you a letter, but I don't know where your family lives." As the shopkeeper spoke, he burst into tears.

Those peachwood swords and brands were sold for a hundred yuan, and he didn't want to let go of such an opportunity to make money.

The shopkeeper said, took out a bag of silver coins from the cabinet, and handed it to Jiang Lanqing.

took the heavy money bag and checked it in his hand, Jiang Lanqing was surprised, as if he could see her thoughts, and the shopkeeper said: "You have a total of nineteen small swords and twenty wooden cards, and I will sell one hundred wen for each small sword and wooden card, and draw twenty percent of the consignment fee, which is three taels and two dollars of silver." ”

The odd shopkeeper added some to make it up, and he still wanted to continue to cooperate with Jiang Lanqing.

Jiang Lanqing accepted the silver with a smile and said that she took advantage of it, and the shopkeeper said that he was the one who took advantage of it, and let her get more peach wood jewelry to sell.

In the shopkeeper's mouth, Jiang Lanqing figured out that the people here are very superstitious, and the small swords and wooden plaques she carved are delicate and small, and they are not in the way when hung on her body.

Naturally, there are more people who like it.

Carving these ornaments is simple and time-consuming, and earns more, Jiang Lanqing is naturally willing to carve more to sell, and plans to carve peach wood ornaments at home to sell in the past two days after returning home.

Promised the shopkeeper to rush to the market and send some more, she went to the blacksmith shop to get the silver needle, she just came out of the Wanjin Building on the front foot, and two prominent men entered the Wanjin Building on the back foot.

"Shopkeeper, I heard that you sell a delicate and small sword here? I wonder if there are any more? The man in the power suit stepped forward and asked.

The shopkeeper has been in business for many years, with a pair of fiery eyes, and when he looks at the two people in front of him, he is either rich or expensive, especially the one behind him.

He stood with his hands in his hands, dressed in a noble manner, perhaps because he didn't want people to recognize his identity, he specially wore a silver mask to block the upper half of his face, revealing only a pair of eyes like eagles and falcons, giving people a feeling of coldness and arrogance, and his thin lips showed that this person was even more cold.

With such identities as the two of them, how could they like the ornament of the peachwood sword?