Chapter 4: Hidden Masters?

"What? are you not going to eat the food that came to you, or are you afraid that I will have some plans against you?"

Zhang Youcai saw that the little beggar in front of him didn't take the food he handed over, and he didn't get angry, but looked at him with a smile.

In his eyes, it was normal for the little beggar to accept the food, and although it was unexpected for him not to accept it, it made him look up to the little beggar - anyone who had some backbone or ability was unruly and refused to accept the charity of others.

Huang Quan stared at Zhang Youcai for a while, thinking about it, under the eyes of the public, what could he, the owner of a steamed bun stall, do to himself a little beggar who has nothing and is dirty.

Thinking of this, he didn't say a word, and slowly reached out and took the buns and steamed buns, but he didn't immediately stuff them into his mouth.

"Hehe, that's interesting. This son may be able to make a difference in the future. ”

Seeing the little beggar take away the steamed buns and buns from his hands, but didn't even say a word of thanks, Zhang Youcai not only did not get angry, but looked at him with interest, and then returned to his stall.

When Zhang Youcai first came to this town, his stall was not in the bustling area of the city gate, but in a very edge near the corner.

Once he kindly gave a down-and-out young man a few steamed buns, and later the young man was actually promoted to the position of the commander of the ten, in order to repay the kindness of a meal, he opened such a prosperous place with the largest flow of people at the city gate.

Of course, he didn't do this to covet anything in return, but because of his nature, a few steamed buns were just a few steamed buns, and it wasn't a big deal for him.

Huang Quan saw Zhang Youcai turn around and go back to his bun shop, knowing that this boss really looked at himself pitiful and kindly gave him food, but he didn't say anything grateful, he was a realist, and he didn't care about some things that didn't cost - it was true to repay the real benefits to the other party when he had the ability.

Maybe he was really hungry, Huang Quan ate the buns and steamed buns in a few bites, and he had other plans, so he didn't plan to keep some to make a copy of the mother book.

After eating the steamed buns and steamed buns, he walked to the edge of the steamed bun shop, and then moved away a little, so as not to affect the business of the steamed bun shop because of his image.

The owner of the bun shop didn't care when he found the little beggar coming, and was still busy with his own business.

"Boss, give me five buns!" A passer-by shouted at Zhang Youcai.

"Okay, wait a minute!"

Zhang Youcai quickly wrapped five buns in paper, tied them with strings, and handed them over.

"Boss, can you give me a piece of paper?"

Huang Quan looked at it for a while, and when the owner of the bun shop was not busy, he suddenly asked.

"Yes. ”

Although he was surprised by the little beggar's behavior, Zhang Youcai still took a piece of paper to him.

I saw the little beggar take the paper, think sideways for a while, then fold the paper in half, fold it in half, then turn it over, turn it around, and turn it upside down a few times, and a carton appeared in front of him.

"Boss, you can put the buns in the box and sell them. ”

Huang Quan calmly handed the carton to the owner of the steamed bun shop.

"This one can only fit one. ”

Looking at the delicate cardboard box, Zhang You, who has always had business experience, knew that it was quite marketable, but he still tried his best to hide the shock in his heart, and said to the little beggar with a smile.

"Give me bigger paper and I can make bigger cartons. I can also make it vertical, one on top of the other. ”

Huang Quan said calmly, afraid that the owner of the steamed bun shop would not understand, so he made a detailed explanation.

"Okay, you go wash your hands, help me make a carton, I'll eat it for you, and give you ten copper coins a day." ”

"A copper coin would be fine. ”

Huang Quan still said calmly, one copper coin or ten copper coins made no difference to him.

"Hehe, okay. ”

Zhang Youcai no longer shirked, and directly agreed.

Huang Quan washed his hands next to him, and after spinning them dry, he began to make cartons, one for two, and stringed them with rope to make hand-held paper bags.

Huangquan is full of tricks and refreshing. In the past, when guests bought a bun, they were directly wrapped in paper, but now they are packed in a carton, which suddenly makes people feel much more noble.

Novelty is always easy to be sought after, one is messily wrapped in a ball of paper, and the other is a neat, beautiful box, and the judgment is made.

Zhang Youcai is also discerning, daring to let a little beggar try this, the effect is immediate, the amount of one day is sold out in half a day, and many people come here just to be able to get a carton. Later, the steamed buns were sold out, and the guests simply asked to buy the box directly according to the price of the steamed buns.

Originally, it was just the outer packaging that came with buying steamed buns, but it was made by Huangquan like this, and the addition became the main goods.

"Let's go, go to my house, let my mother-in-law cook a few good dishes, and we will have a good meal." ”

It wasn't until even the paper for packaging was sold out that Zhang Youcai had to close down in advance, pick up the burden, and take Huang Quan's hand to leave.

"Humph!"

Huang Quan suddenly felt that his right hand was clamped by iron pliers, and he snorted coldly, and the person was involuntarily dragged forward, and almost stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I'm too excited for a while, it's me Meng Lang, I didn't expect the little brother to be so weak. Zhang Youcai hurriedly let go of the hand that grabbed Huang Quan and said apologetically.

"It's okay, it's okay. ”

Huang Quan looked at the owner of the bun shop in front of him again, about in his early thirties, he was also dry and thin, with a handful of goatees, and he didn't look like a peerless master.

"Could it be that this is the legendary peerless master?"

Huang Quan was very excited for a while, feeling that God was treating him well, he gave him a golden finger, and immediately arranged a peerless master to be his master.

"Little brother, how about a couple of drinks at my house?"

Feeling that the little beggar's attitude towards him had changed significantly, Zhang Youcai was a little baffled, but he didn't dig deeper, and still asked politely.

"The boss doesn't dislike the kid, the kid is begging for it, where do you have any opinions. ”

Calling the boss to a peerless master, Huang Quan felt a little twisted, but he still said with a sneer, feeling that his previous plan to understand the world through the boss of the bun shop was going to change slightly.

"Go this way. ”

Zhang Youcai led the way in front of the shop, but he was very surprised in his heart:

"Why did this little beggar suddenly get up and down? Something was wrong. ”