Chapter 252: Overkill

At this time, Xu Yang, who cares if Zhang Tianxiang is about to break through to the second-rate top grade.

As for whether this kid can participate in the martial arts competition next time, he is even more lazy to care.

Of course, even if he wants to take care of it, he also needs the father who is the owner of the castle to be willing to do it.

Xu Yang didn't talk nonsense to him, and said directly: "Nacheng, since you don't want to compete, come and help me do something." ”

Zhang Tianxiang's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked, "Shopkeeper, what do you want me to do for you?"

The black-hearted shopkeeper of his family, although his heart is a little darker, this kid seems to be born to do big things.

But anything he is involved in, even if it is originally fine, he will do something big.

Just like a few months ago, they just went to Changhe County to sell skewers for a few days, but it made the entire Changhe County a sensation.

Later, he ran to Matou Mountain to save people, but not only did he successfully save people, but this kid also relied on his own strength to wipe out the gang of robbers entrenched on Matou Mountain.

All kinds of facts show that working with a black-hearted shopkeeper is not only exciting, but also particularly fulfilling.

So when Zhang Tianxiang heard Xu Yang say this, his mind immediately rippled.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you have time, just follow me, and the benefits of your kid will be indispensable when the time comes. After saying this, Xu Yang turned around and left.

He originally planned to go to Zhao Weiming to report it, but now that he has met Miss Zhao, the process of reporting can also be saved.

In addition, the two large barrels of sour plum soup he picked up were placed under the big tree not far away, and they hadn't opened yet.

He is in a hurry to open a stall to make money, how can he have the American time to grind with this kid.

Although he didn't get an answer, out of trust in this black-hearted shopkeeper, Zhang Tianxiang still followed up.

And Zhao Qianru was a little laughed and made by the actions of these two kids.

Xu Yang, this kid, was not a peaceful lord in the first place.

Now that he is so mysterious, he may be about to do something unexpected.

And Zhang Tianxiang's kid is also a not very reliable guy.

Xu Yang just said it so casually, he was good, he didn't even ask clearly, so he followed.

It is estimated that he was sold by Xu Yang, and he still has to help count the money.

It's just that Zhao Qianru is also a little curious in her heart.

Xu Yang, this kid, what are you going to do?

In the next second, Zhao Qianru also took a step forward and followed.

She came out to find someone on behalf of her father, so she had to figure out what this kid was doing.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain it to her father when she went back.

Xu Yang, who was at the forefront, didn't care what Zhao Qianru was thinking.

When he came to the big tree where the bucket was placed, he immediately instructed Zhang Tianxiang: "Your kid's next job is very simple, which is to tear his throat and sell our two buckets of iced sour plum soup." ”

"Of course, there is no limit to advertising words, how you feel that you are shouting, then how to shout. ”

Zhang Tianxiang was stunned for a moment.

He was a little incredulous and said: "Shopkeeper, do you think it would be a bit overkill for me, a martial arts master whose martial arts cultivation is about to break through to the second-rate top grade, to sell this sour plum soup?"

He thought that Xu Yang would definitely have to do something big when he called him over.

You must know that the sour plum soup in Yuntai Town only sells for two cents a bowl.

Such two large barrels, even if they can hold three or five hundred bowls, they can be sold for one or two silver at most.

Is it appropriate for him, the young castle lord of the Flying Eagle Castle, to tear his throat and sell such a bargain here?

"You kid is a person who doesn't even have the qualifications to play, if it weren't for your idleness, I wouldn't be too lazy to call you, what's wrong with that?" Xu Yang asked with a roll of his eyes.

Zhang Tianxiang was speechless for a moment.

I am the young castle master of the Flying Eagle Castle, you actually say that I am idle? How much should you, the black-hearted shopkeeper, look down on people?

He opened his mouth and wanted to reason with Xu Yang.

But before Zhang Tianxiang could say anything, he heard Xu Yang say neatly: "These two barrels of sour plum soup are estimated to be able to hold five hundred bowls, and we will sell one hundred wen a bowl, a total of fifty taels of silver. ”

"A bowl of 100 yuan, shopkeeper, are you stupid for me, or are you stupid for others to be more stupid than the two of us?" Zhang Tianxiang, who couldn't bear it, directly questioned him.

Who can come to Yuntai Mountain to participate in the martial arts conference, who is more stupid than whom?

The sour plum soup sold for two dollars and a bowl at the foot of the mountain, and it would cost a bowl for one hundred dollars if you changed places.

Xu Yang angrily gave the other party a brain meltdown.

"Good boy, if you don't see you for two or three months, your wings will grow stiff? You still dare to question my pricing, think about it, when did I sell something cheaper than others? What is there because it is too expensive and no one wants it?"

Xu Yang said this, but he was quite confident.

Which of the things he sells is not several or dozens of times more expensive than others? Has he ever worried about the market?

Zhang Tianxiang patted his head.

Truly.

The reason why the black-hearted shopkeeper in front of him is called the black-hearted shopkeeper is because he has the mysterious ability to sell bargains at sky-high prices?

Think about it, why can't a person who can sell a plate of green vegetables for a tael of silver can't sell sour plum soup for a bowl for 100 yuan?

It's only been three months since he left Taiping Town, and he really shouldn't have forgotten this kid's ability to turn decay into magic.

Seeing that Zhang Tianxiang was finally fooled by him, Xu Yang immediately said angrily: "Come, you shout two voices first to try the effect, seeing that the weather is getting hotter and hotter, we have to quickly support this business." ”

It's just that Zhang Tianxiang at this time, although he has entered the set, he has not yet completed his lameness.

No, I saw him bargain directly: "Shopkeeper, you asked me to sell sour plum soup, but only gave me a percentage of the profit, this is not appropriate, right? ”

Zhang Tianxiang is not stupid, selling this thing has no technical content, it is completely a matter of shouting with his mouth.

That is, let him sell, that is what it means to put him in charge of the business.

So why can he only get a 10% profit?

That is, Young Master Ben is a little tight now, otherwise he wouldn't want to work hard for this little money.

Zhang Tianxiang raised his head very arrogantly.

No way.

After returning from Taiping Town last time, he apologized to his father.

But his father was still angry.

So in the next two or three months, Zhang Tianxiang didn't even get a penny of pocket money.

If it weren't for the fact that Xu Yang gave him a sum of money when he was in Taiping Town, he would have had a hard time during this time.

So Zhang Tianxiang decided that this time he must pluck some more hair from Xu Yang, the black-hearted shopkeeper.