Chapter 41: The Days When I Was a Champion in Ancient Times (1)

"But I'm going to take a 30% profit." Liu Yue thought about it and added.

Grandma Zhang and Uncle Zhong's eyebrows jumped, and the words of refusal were blocked in their throats, neither up nor down.

Originally, I wanted to refuse Liu Yue's kindness, after all, their business is very good, and they have been busy, so there is no reason to spend time and energy on them, but when they heard Sanchengli's words, they suddenly couldn't judge whether the other party had good intentions.

This basket of apples looks like ten catties, and it is only three hundred wen when it is sold, and Liu Yue alone has to draw thirty percent, so what else do they earn?

This family is really profiteers!

But after getting along for two days, I feel that the other party is not the kind of mercenary person.

Grandma Zhang opened her mouth to refuse, but Uncle Zhong stopped her aunt and spoke first: "Three achievements and three percent, trouble Xiaoyue." ”

He actually didn't expect Liu Yue to sell more fruits, he mainly wanted to find a reason for A-Niang and Yingying to go back to rest, seeing that the old and the young had to go out to sell the fruits before dawn every day, and they could only go back after dark, he was really distressed.

It's a pity that he can't let A-Niang live a good life with Yingying.

Grandma Zhang looked at the little granddaughter crying in her arms, and she was also very distressed, she gritted her teeth and responded, and after handing the fruit basket to Liu Yue, she went home with her little granddaughter.

Uncle Zhong thought that Liu Yue would still adopt the routine of "eating and broadcasting", but Liu Yue put the cake on the board lane: "Let's change places today." ”

Shen Qingyan obediently put away his things and asked Liu Yue where she was going.

Liu Yue blinked: "Let's go buy some red cloth and pens first." ”

Shen Qingyan didn't ask Liu Yue why he bought cloth and pens to buy fruits, but drove the car and set off.

Although Uncle Zhong was full of questions, he still kept up.

After buying what Liu Yue wanted, the group came to the door of the dart game again.

There were a few vendors standing at the door of the dart bureau who bought bruises, medicinal wine and dog skin plasters, and when they saw Liu Yue and his party coming over with pastries, fruits, and cakes, they couldn't help but start laughing.

"Hey, this isn't the first day you've been in town, is it? Uncle is kind enough to remind you that the door of the dart game is not a good place to buy food. ”

Liu Yue ignored them and instructed Shen Qingyan and Uncle Zhong to lay their stalls on the side of the street.

Uncle Zhong saw the burly dart man holding a knife and gun at the door of the dart game, and his heart was a little weak, and he whispered to Liu Yue: "Can this be done?" Or we would have bought it from the same place! I can't buy it, and I don't blame you. ”

Liu Yue's preparations have been done, how can she give up lightly, and then expect to draw three percent of the profits!

Liu Yue patiently explained to Uncle Zhong: "Do you know that the people in and out of those places in the city are the richest? ”

Uncle Zhong replied without thinking: "Restaurant Inn." ”

He has bought cakes in the city for more than ten years, so he naturally knows that the business in that place is good and the business in which place is bad, otherwise he would not be in front of the Fuxue Inn every day.

"That's right, but it's not comprehensive, and the people who come in and out of the game are also very rich."

The restaurant inn is the same as the dart board, and the people who come in and out are not bad money, but one is a place to eat, and the other is a place to escort goods.

Uncle Zhong thought that it was enough for the poor to support themselves, where did the money come from to escort the goods, there must only be rich people!

Uncle Zhong was still a little hesitant: "But no one has ever bought food at the door of the dart game before!" ”

He looked at these dart men who licked the blood from the knife and his legs trembled, so he still had the heart to do business with them!

Liu Yue raised her eyebrows: "Isn't this a good thing?" ”

Liu Yue has seen a very old story that two people bought shoes and sold them to an island, and found that the people on the island did not wear shoes, and one person left on the spot, but the other felt that the business opportunities on the island were unlimited and stayed, and after a while, the people on the island put on shoes, and that person also made a fortune.

It's the same thing with food at the door of the dart game, and it is a different result from different angles. Uncle Zhong saw that no one was here to buy food, but what Liu Yue saw was that no one could compete with her for business.

Although the business of buying egg tarts in front of the inn is also very good, if you want to buy apples, you can only choose apples.

The medicine vendor saw that Liu Yue and his party did not listen to their persuasion at all, and spread out their stalls to start business, all holding their hands and waiting to see Liu Yue's jokes.

I was shocked to see the signboard with sixty words written on the egg tart, no wonder I came to set up a stall at the door of the dart bureau, it turned out to be a stunned young man!

Immediately afterwards, they saw a signboard that read, "Peace Fruit, 666 Wen A."

What is it?

Thinking they were dazzled, the vendors rubbed their eyes and looked over again.

Their eyes didn't spent, and the signboard did read "Six Hundred and Sixty-six Words".

What kind of peace fruit costs 300 wen a piece, I'm afraid it's not made of gold, right?

The vendor looked up at the table.

Isn't this just an ordinary apple? They also heard someone selling along the street yesterday, only 18 wen a catty, so add an word, send a red silk dozens of times more expensive?

What a fool!

Who would buy such a thing!

Uncle Zhong also thought it was outrageous, he thought Liu Yue was crazy when he saw Liu Yue writing the signboard.

But he is different from the vendors here, he saw the scene where Liu Yue earned six taels of silver in less than an hour, although he felt that Liu Yue's behavior was a little crazy, but deep down he still had some expectations.

What if? It would be nice if I could sell one!

If all of them are sold, then even if Liu Yue makes a profit of 30%, he can make a lot of money.

In this way, my mother doesn't have to be so tired every day, he can also change a better decoction for his father, and he can buy two beautiful clothes for Yingying to wear.

Uncle Zhong's heart was on fire.

Because Shen Lingan didn't eat egg tarts at the gate of Fuxue in the morning, she was in charge of eating and broadcasting this time, and Shen Qingyan did it on the small stool he took from Grandma Zhang, holding a brush and writing on the red cloth.

The stool was small and short, Shen Qingyan sat on it and the whole person was awkward, and the writing desk was just a small empty seat on the board car, but even in such an aggrieved environment, Shen Qingyan straightened his back, straightened his waist, and wrote very seriously.

It's a pleasing sight.

Even a few dartmen at the door couldn't help but look at it several times.

Liu Yue was responsible for waiting for the red cloth written by Shen Qingyan to dry, and then sent it to the apple, tying a beautiful peace knot, so that the word "peace" just hung down below.

Although the vendors thought the apple bun was cute and delicate, they still felt that it couldn't be sold at that price, and they were all waiting to see Liu Yue's joke.

The first thing to sell was Yanagitsuki's egg tarts.

The seller is the dart man who has been standing at the door, named Zhang Hu.

Zhang Hu has been observing Liu Yue and his party all the time, and at first he also had the intention of watching the excitement, but the taste of the egg tart was too tempting, and Shen Lingan ate it with relish, which hooked his gluttony.

No one knows if they will meet bandits on the road, and whether they will survive from the knife, so they usually live a life of drinking and getting drunk today, drinking and eating meat when they have money, and running darts when they have no money.

Zhang Hu generously paid 300 yuan, and Liu Yue gave him six egg tarts.

Zhang Hu was born burly, and he felt a little awkward holding a small and delicate bowl, but this did not affect his perception that the egg tart was delicious.

After eating, he smacked his lips unsatisfied.

I still want to eat a little more, but I'm afraid that I will get tired of panicking.

Zhang Hu looked at Uncle Zhong, who was selling cakes next to him: "Bring me a cake." Fleshy. ”

Uncle Zhong was a little afraid of the five big and three rough men in front of him, but he would not refuse the business when he came to the door, so he heated the cake and handed it over.

Zhang Hu thought it tasted good, and after thinking about it, he asked for something: "Fill me with twenty." ”

He can eat on the way to the dart.

Then he turned to the other dart man standing at the door and said, "Spear, why don't you buy some too, it tastes better than the shop in front, and we are too lazy to run." ”

He Mao saw that Zhang Hu said that it tasted good, and also walked over: "Then fill me with twenty too." ”

Uncle Zhong didn't expect to receive such a big order at once, and he was a little incoherent with joy, and hurriedly began to make cakes.

Zhang Hu waited for boredom, and recommended Liu Yue's egg tart to He Mao: "This tastes good, do you want to try it?" ”

He Mao shook his head: "I don't eat sweets." ”

He was more interested in the peace fruit that Liu Yue put aside: "Six hundred and sixty-six texts? ”

It's auspicious, but it's not worth the price.

Zhang Hu also became interested and talked to Liu Yue: "Little girl, I told you because your egg tarts taste good, don't make such strange things, you can sell egg tarts well, they taste good." ”

Liu Yue thanked Zhang Hu for his kindness, but she didn't listen to it.

Zhang Hu saw that Liu Yue didn't listen to persuasion and didn't say anything, so he stood aside and waited, got the cake and left.

When the vendor next to him sold egg tarts in Liu Yue, he almost dropped his jaw and sighed in his heart that these darts were really not bad money, and he muttered in his heart to raise the price of wound medicine again.

Seeing that Liu Yue's peace fruit was not sold, he balanced his heart a little.

Uncle Zhong had just made a big business, and he was in a very good mood, and he was not worried when he saw that the apples were still not sold, so he whispered to Liu Yue: "Why don't we collect the apples." ”

Liu Yue shook her head with an old god: "Don't worry, our target customers haven't come yet." ”

Uncle Zhong didn't understand what a target customer was, but now that he believed in Liu Yue's magical powers, he nodded and went back to knead the cakes.

During this period, Liu Yue sold more than a dozen egg tarts, and the Ping An fruit was looked at several times, but none of them were sold.

Shen Qingyan looked up at Liu Yue a few times during the period, and saw that she was still calm, so he didn't ask, lowered his head and continued to write the red cloth.

It wasn't until a luxurious carriage stopped at the door that Liu Yue's eyes lit up: "It's here." ”

The coachman got out of the car and put the footstool on the footstool, and the car was opened, and the first to come down was a middle-aged businessman dressed in rich clothes, followed by a gentle woman.

Cheng Han smiled and said to the woman: "It's all said that it's not necessary, you have to follow." ”

Wang Wan'er glanced at the other party: "But I'm worried about the master." ”

"It's not the first time I've gone out for business, so there's something to give."

"But I'm worried every time."

"You."

Cheng Han said that the kindness of a woman was indeed very useful in his heart, and he held his wife's hand tightly.

Wang Wan couldn't help but pause when she saw Liu Yue's shop: "Hey, why are there still food sellers?" ”

She's been here so many times, and it's the first time she's seen someone selling food here.

Cheng Han saw that she heard the footsteps, so he looked at Liu Yue's stall: "If you want to eat, I'll buy you some." ”

Wang Wan didn't reply, her eyes fell on the Ping Anguo placed in the basket.