Chapter 12: His whole neck was red

Zhao Yunjing's face was gloomy.

If it weren't for the fear that it would affect Zhou Mujiao, this knife, Steward Chen would have been hit a long time ago, and he still wanted him to sell the goods to him so that he could make a lot of money? He's beautiful!

"I won't sell it for 300 wen a catty!"

Zhao Yunjing slammed Steward Chen's neck with the handle of the knife, threw the soft Steward Chen to Ngawang, and held Zhou Mujiao with his backhand: "Go!" ”

Probably frightened by Zhou Mujiao and Zhao Yunjing's ruthlessness, Chen's people did not chase after him.

The sun came out and shone on Zhou Mujiao's face, her face looked almost transparent, the hairs on her face could be seen clearly, her face was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and the hair on her forehead was a little wet.

The two of them pushed the wild boar boar to the street in one breath, and then stopped, poured a sip of water each, and stood up to rest for a while, and then came back to their strength.

Zhou Mujiao asked: "Brother Zhao, which restaurant do you plan to sell this meat to?" ”

Zhao Yunjing thought for a while and said, "Go to the vegetable market and set up a stall, forty wen a catty, you can sell it." ”

Zhou Mujiao looks delicate, what if she goes to another restaurant and meets a scumbag like Steward Chen? At that time, you still have to go back to the vegetable market to support the stall, this comes and goes, there is a lot of delay in the middle, if you can't sell it out today, it will definitely stink tomorrow.

Zhou Mujiao shook her head: "Although this wild boar is not difficult to fight, but we brought it from home, it is also time-consuming and laborious, only selling for forty wen a catty, losing more than half of the money, and it will be questioned because the price is too low It is a sick pig, once someone questions it, we don't even want to sell half a catty of meat." ”

Zhao Yunjing pursed his lips, Zhou Mujiao was right, but he would rather this meat stink here than let her face the embarrassment like just now.

Zhou Mujiao glanced at Zhao Yunjing, probably able to guess his scruples, she rolled her eyes, walked to the corner, there was a lump of soft mud, Zhou Mujiao added some water into it, and then picked up a touch of mud and wiped it on her face.

The white and innocent little girl suddenly became a little dirty cat.

Zhao Yunjing opened his mouth and closed it again, as if it was like this, it would be fine.

"Hongyun Restaurant has a rival, right? Which one is it? Zhou Mujiao asked.

"Good Luck Restaurant."

"Then go to the Good Luck Restaurant."

An ordinary hunter took a little girl dressed in tatters and with a dirty face to sell goods, plus Zhou Mujiao was young and her body had not yet grown, so no one took a second look.

The steward of the Good Luck Restaurant is surnamed Su, a black-faced god with a straight face, and when he saw the wild boar meat in the cart, he just lifted his eyelids and didn't say anything, first carefully looked at the meat, and after confirming that it was not sick pork, he showed a smile: "Little brother, what price do you want for this meat?" ”

Zhao Yunjing turned his head to look at Zhou Mujiao, and Zhou Mujiao said crisply: "If Su Guan wants all of them, then it will be a hundred pounds." ”

Steward Su frowned: "The vegetable market is eighty literates, you are so high." ”

"The Hongyun Restaurant just asked us for one hundred and twenty wen, if they hadn't been able to eat so much at one time, we would have sold it just now."

Zhou Mujiao turned around and said, "Forget it, let's sell it to Hongyun, and sell a little more to Yuelai Inn and Taoyuan Inn It's estimated that it's about the same." ”

Su Guan is not in a hurry, the owner of Hongyun Restaurant is out of the door, how can it be out of one hundred and twenty Wen?

At this moment, someone shouted at the corner of the street: "Brother Zhao, we will pay one hundred and thirty wen for your meat!" ”

It is Ngawang of Hongyun Restaurant!

Steward Su's face changed, and he immediately shouted: "Little brother, I'll give you one hundred and fifty wen!" Ah Cai, come and weigh it! ”

Ngawang had already arrived, and immediately increased the price: "One hundred and eighty wen!" ”

"Two hundred wen!"

"Two hundred and fifty wen!"

"Three hundred wen!"

Ngawang paused, and Steward Su immediately said: "He can't be the master if it is more than three hundred wen, little brother, I will give you three hundred and ten wen, and I want all of your meat." ”

Zhao Yunjing looked at Zhou Mujiao, and Zhou Mujiao said happily: "Deal." ”

Ah Wang left with an ugly face, and Steward Su immediately asked someone to weigh him, which was three hundred catties, and he had to have one hundred taels.

Zhou Mujiao only took thirty taels, and said lightly: "The price I wanted to sell at the beginning was one hundred wen." ”

Steward Su looked appreciative, and he stuffed all the silver taels back to Zhou Mujiao: "You ask for one hundred, and I pay three hundred and ten, we have good luck in the restaurant, and we talk about it." ”

Zhou Mujiao handed over the silver to Zhao Yunjing, and said with a smile: "Su Guan is so courageous, and he will have good luck in the future." ”

Steward Su's smile expanded: "If there are any good things in the future, they will all be sent to me, and I will definitely give you a good price." ”

"Then we will have a happy cooperation in the future!"

Zhou Mujiao wiped the dirt off her face with water, revealing a plain little face, Zhao Yunjing watched her face reveal little by little, her face became hot again, and she hurriedly turned her face away: "Let's go, go to the Rejuvenation Hall." ”

Passing by a garment shop, Zhou Mujiao pulled Zhao Yunjing: "Brother Zhao, we have money now, let's change clothes first." ”

Buddha relies on gold clothes and people rely on clothes, and those who do business pay special attention to face, if they go in so tattered, the Rejuvenation Hall will definitely lower the price.

If they change into new clothes and put on a momentum, the shopkeeper wants to lower the price, and he has to weigh it first.

Zhou Mujiao pulled Zhao Yunjing in, and the store took a look at it and greeted him: "Two, do you want to tailor it or buy ready-to-wear directly?" ”

"Ready-to-wear."

Zhou Mujiao picked three or four sets of plain dresses for herself, and also picked three sets for Zhao Yunjing, the two of them put on new clothes and new shoes, the whole person is more temperamental, and the store's kind words are even more money-free: "Yo, the little lady has just gotten married, right?" It's really a talented woman, so affectionate! ”

Zhao Yunjing: "We-"

"Shopkeeper, do you have the baby's clothes and shoes?"

"Yes, yes!"

Zhao Yunjing held her: "Just buy it for Xiao Wu, eighteen they can wear it by changing their old clothes, don't waste money, it's better to use this money to buy some rice and flour oil." ”

"You have to buy rice, flour and oil, and you have to buy clothes and shoes." Zhou Mujiao smiled, "I promised eighteen, I want her to eat well and dress well, but I can't break my promise, besides, the new clothes and new atmosphere, maybe our family will be able to transfer it in the future." ”

She was talking about 'our family'.

Zhao Yunjing's face was hot again, and the tips of his ears were also hot, so he turned his face away and coughed uncomfortably.

The shopkeeper smiled: "Yo, Xiao Langjun is shy, the tips of his ears are red!" ”

Not only is the tip of his ears red, but the shopkeeper is so funny that his whole neck is red.

Zhou Mujiao squinted and smiled.

It turned out that Zhao Yunjing was shy, but she didn't say anything just now, why was he shy?

Are all boys in ancient times so innocent?!

Zhou Mujiao picked three sets of clothes and three pairs of shoes for each of the four children, and finally picked three sets for Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao.

A lot of things, and in the end, it only took twenty taels of silver to settle the bill.

"Shop, let's store things here first, and we'll get them when we come back, this wooden cart, I also bother you to help take care of one or two."

The shopkeeper took a thick rope out, tied the wooden cart to the town stone at the door, and smiled: "Don't worry, you two, I promise to keep it for you!" The two of you will come again next time, I wish you two early birth of noble sons, and love forever! ”

Zhao Yunjing stumbled and almost fell down the steps, and he was about to explain to the storekeeper, when Zhou Mujiao beside him ran out with a sigh, shouting as he ran: "Brother Zhao!" Come here! "