Liu Yue was not affected by the injury to the drug dealer in the slightest, and in turn praised Shen Jingcheng for finding a good job, and happily returned to Yuhe Village after eating.

After making the egg tart, receiving the third batch of goods, and teaching Shen Lingan the addition and subtraction method for a while, Liu Yue rested.

The next day, I rode a cart and hummed a tune into the city.

Shen Jingcheng still occupies the best position and waits for Liu Yue, on the left is the disgruntled vegetable seller, and on the right is the excited Uncle Zhong.

Uncle Zhong almost didn't sleep all night yesterday with the silver in his hands, and today he went out with a cart just after dawn, and when he arrived at the gate of Fuxue, the street was still quiet, only Shen Jingcheng stood on the stall and read silently, Uncle Zhong spread a baked cake and handed it over, Shen Jingcheng did not refuse, the two chatted while eating and waiting for Liu Yue.

The pickled vegetable seller is even more resentful, there was only one person who grabbed a position with him yesterday, why did it become two today? Everyone is a peer, do you want to roll it!

Uncle Zhong couldn't wait to hand over a purse, and said in a low voice: "Miss Liu, a total of twenty-three peace fruits were sold yesterday afternoon, which is your share of four thousand six hundred wen. ”

After yesterday's battle, Uncle Zhong admired Liu Yue from the bottom of his heart, and even the title was changed from the name of the elder to the junior, to the "Liu girl" with respect.

Liu Yue didn't rush to count the silver, but asked Uncle Zhong, "How was the situation last afternoon?" ”

When asked about this, Uncle Zhong had a chat, and his eyebrows flew: "Miss Liu, you are really a god." ”

Yesterday afternoon, Uncle Zhong and Grandma Zhang were guarding the Ping'an fruit stall, although they were full of joy in making money, but they were inevitably still a little apprehensive.

At first, the new red silk of the drug dealers had not been bought back (Shen Jingcheng delayed for a while without a trace), although they were nervous, they could barely cope with it. Later, Liu Yong returned with the newly written red silk, and their situation took a turn for the worse.

In the case of the same color and packaging, everyone naturally prefers to be cheaper. In addition, there are many people on the side of the drug dealer, and they are all eloquent, so they can't find the guests in a few sentences.

The guests compared the fruits of the two families, and the left ear was the flower of the drug dealers, what "the spiritual fruit planted by the Taoist of Jiuquan Lingshan", "the red silk woven by the weaver girl in the sky picking the sunset", "the most talented future champion Lang in the whole Qingzhou", "eating this fruit and practicing a body of copper skin and iron bones".......

The guest turned his head and asked Uncle Zhong and Grandma Zhang on the right, "What about your fruit?" What's so brilliant about it? ”

Uncle Zhong and Grandma Zhang are both people who are not good at talking, and they are a little speechless when they hear the words.

Their fruit is just from their own fruit trees, and they sold it for 16 wen a pound yesterday!

At this time, Uncle Zhong and Grandma Zhang remembered the first move of Liu Yuejiao:

If you're not good at speaking, don't talk, just laugh.

Uncle Zhong and Grandma Zhang pulled the corners of their mouths stiffly, revealing a blunt smile.

My heart beat a drum: "Can this work?" ”

The guests were quick to give them answers.

The guests looked at the nonsense on one side, and felt outrageous when they listened to it, but on the other side, they didn't say a word, looking like a master of the world, as if they had seen through the red dust of cause and effect, and were only waiting for someone who was destined.

It can only be understood but not spoken.

The guest was stunned on the spot and paid for two.

One for his son who was going out, and the other for his family.

She is destined for this fateful person!

As for why this one is expensive? Of course, it's because people's fruits are really spiritual, and only people with confidence can have a high price! As for the other one, heh, he looks like he can't wait to beg her to buy it, and at first glance he is a charlatan, so he won't be fooled by this!

The guest completed the self-strategy perfectly.

Several people were frightened by the laughter of Uncle Zhong and Grandma Zhang.

The wounded medicine dealer gritted his teeth, decided to copy it thoroughly, changed the price to the same 660 mosquitoes, and no longer took the initiative to sell it, and with both hands, he learned the unfathomable smile on the other side.

See who laughs at whom.

This strategy is good, and then the guests come to compare the two goods, and the two will not introduce products but play the role of outsiders, and they all plan to choose a more neat and clean stall for the drug dealer's house.

This is Uncle Zhong and Grandma Zhang's second box of tricks for Liu Yue.

I saw Grandma Zhang, picking up a peace fruit, slowly untying the red silk on the peace fruit, unfolding it, and placing it in front of the guests.

The guests and the medicine dealer came forward to take a look, and in the middle of the red silk was a vigorous copy of the "Jizo Bodhisattva Honwish Sutra". This scripture is mostly used to pray for the blessing of the family, and it is very popular in Yuguo, and the name of He'an Guo is very reflective.

The scripture is engraved in the middle of the red silk, and the red silk is tied to the apple, and no one knows that there is a verse on it without untying the peace buckle.

The guest looked at the peace fruit of the drug dealer's house with an inquiring gaze.

Wounded drug dealer: "......"

No wonder the scholar had written sixty or seventy chapters of red silk in the morning, and they muttered that the man was afraid that he was also a half-hanger, but he just happened to write a good hand.

At the same price, the guest naturally chose Grandma Zhang's house, which had a richer connotation, and sent her lover with a happy smile, leaving the drug dealers messy in the wind.

What should they do? The price, handwriting, and connotation can't be compared.

Do you want them to give up such a business? Just kidding, they almost all invested three taels of silver and went in, how could they say that they would give up? Besides, this business is so profitable, how can they be willing to give it up?

I can only grit my teeth and continue to increase investment, but now that Fuxue is in class, even if Liu Yong and Zhang Fuzi have some friendship, they can't get in, they can only watch the business on the other side boom, and they are so jealous that they scratch their hearts.

In the end, Liu Yong waited until the school was out of school, and Liu Yong begged Shen Jingcheng to fry the Buddhist scriptures at a high price of two taels of silver, but it was too late at this time, and even if Shen Jingcheng did not deliberately delay, he could only deliver it tomorrow.

Uncle Zhong only knew that the drug dealers went to the house to learn to write red silk, but he didn't know that it was the child who ate the baked cakes in the morning who took the order, and he was a little stunned for a while.

This......

Uncle Zhong didn't know what to say.

Shen Jingcheng tilted his head high.

Two taels of silver, he earned!

Sister-in-law, come and praise me.

Liu Yue praised Shen Jingcheng very face-savingly.

The conditions in ancient times were not as good as those in modern times, and most of the children were precocious, Liu Yue was not the kind of pedantic parent who let his children concentrate on reading and ignore what was going on outside the window, and he was very satisfied with Shen Jingcheng's fact that he could make money while studying.

It's much better than those weak scholars who can't resist and can't mention, waiting for others to serve all day long, looking forward to being favored by famous ladies and rising in one fell swoop.

Speaking of making money, Liu Yue glanced at Shen Qingyan who was setting up a stall on the side with some guilt, she wanted to give Shen Qingyan money, and even wanted to share the income with him because Shen Qingyan played a heavy role in both jobs, but he said that he would not accept the money, and even handed over a dozen taels of silver to her.

Say that you don't have anything to spend money on, and let her take care of the accounts.

She's not some black-hearted boss who abuses child labor! It is the employee himself, himself......

Alas, let's go back and add a chicken leg to Shen Qingyan today!