Chapter 162: Rich Don't Make a Bastard
"Well, barely in the mouth."
As soon as these words came out, not to mention that Gu Junlan was full of doubts, even the shopkeeper on the side was full of puzzlement.
When he was upstairs just now, he saw the appearance of his son-in-law, and said that he wanted to bring some salted eggs back to Beijing.
was inexplicably targeted, and he still said two sentences in a row, and when Gu Junlan came back to his senses, he subconsciously opened his mouth.
"If you don't like it, you can vomit it again, so you don't have to find me if you have a stomach trouble at night."
This appearance is exactly the same as the last time the god chattered in the world.
I don't know which god sent this time to tease.
Fu Qingzhi didn't know that because of his current performance, he was sturdy by his daughter-in-law for a lifetime in the future.
Of course, that's an afterthought.
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Fu Qingzhi raised his head and stood tall, and saw that the girl standing below was not very old, wearing a cheesecloth jacket and skirt, not yet at the age of Jilu, her hair was curled into two small buns hanging on both sides of her head, and her ungrown face showed greenness.
On the whole, only those eyes are as bright as the stars in the sky.
The gaze made Gu Junlan slightly unhappy, coughed lightly, and stood up to say goodbye to Xiao Er and the shopkeeper.
"My little uncle is still waiting for me outside, Jun Lan will go back first, and I will deliver the salted eggs tomorrow afternoon."
"This salted egg is only ten cents a piece, which is really cheap, why don't I give you one or two pieces of silver, and you can pickle another hundred for me to take away."
These words shocked Gu Junlan.
I sold it to Zuiguilou for five cents a piece, and Zuiguilou doubled and sold it.
But what the hell is this strange one or two pieces of silver now?!
After thinking about his first sentence just now, Gu Junlan became vigilant again.
Isn't this man a pit in his brain?
Not to mention Gu Junlan, even the shopkeeper didn't know what kind of trouble his son-in-law was making now, so he had to stand on the side with a confused face.
However, time did not allow her to desert, and a deep voice pulled her back to reality.
As the saying goes, if you have money, you don't make money, bastard!
One or two silver and an egg, just think it's this man's brain show!
Immediately agreed, and asked him when he wanted it.
"Seven days later."
"Okay."
Gu Junlan nodded, walked to Fu Qingzhi and stood still, spread his palms and said:
"A total of one hundred taels, would you rather cash or pay a silver ticket?"
With such a smile on his face, he was like two people with disgust in his eyes before.
Looking at her, Fu Qingzhi first hooked the corners of his lips with interest: "Isn't it important to pay attention to both silver and goods in trading?" ”
"Originally, it should be as you said, but a hundred salted eggs is a lot, even if you don't give it first, you have to pay a fixed amount, but thinking that Gongzi is so generous, he doesn't care if he pays it in one piece or separately, right?"
I bought one or two pieces of silver and an egg, which is simply the style of a loser's son.
Besides, for this business that is willing to fight, it is better to collect the money first, so as to save these sons and brothers who are in an uncertain mood from playing with themselves as monkeys.
Moreover, when the money is in hand, even if the rich man does not want it at that time, he will not work in vain......
Drunk back in the building, Fu Qingzhi and Gu Junlan looked at each other up and down.
Both of them were obviously laughing, but He Xiaoer, who was standing next to the shopkeeper, felt an inexplicable and treacherous meaning.