Datang: In order to be a salted fish, I decided to look forward to my father Jackie Chan

Chapter 97
The boy explained to his companion, without saying much, he led the people in and went in.

In the hall of the house, Steward Zhou was studying the accounts.

"Boss Zhou, He Ping brought it here."

Zhou Guanshi waved his hand, and the servant left. Although his face was still simple and honest, his eyes were shining brightly, wanting to see what was different about this person, "You are He Ping, He Tieshou?"

"Hehe, Manager Zhou, He Tieshou is just a friend on the street shouting and playing. You always call me He Ping."

"Just this few people? Can you fill Chang'an City with things in three days?" Manager Zhou asked distrustfully.

"Don't worry, there are not many people coming, but there are still many brothers in the city!"

Yu Xiaoer and the others stood in the hall tremblingly, not daring to tilt their bodies, not daring to tilt their eyes, they could only listen to the conversation with their ears open.

"Everyone relax, don't rest, follow me to the warehouse!"

Zhou Guanshi led the way, and He Tieshou greeted Yu Xiaoer and the others to follow quickly.

After some tossing and turning, he came to a courtyard. Steward Zhou tapped on the courtyard door a few times. The people inside listened to the signal, and then relaxed their vigilance. The courtyard door opened, and dozens of figures appeared, holding things in their hands. Look at steward Zhou.

"Open it, the defense level can be lowered after today!"

"Yes, Manager Zhou!" The leading guard grinned happily.

"It's hard to wait until today. I watch like this every day, and I don't dare to sleep to death."

Covered by a huge curtain, Yu Xiaoer and the others couldn't see what was inside.

It is more than one foot high, and it is estimated to have a diameter of three feet. Things are piled up in a circle. There are simple watchtowers at the four corners of the small courtyard. People are constantly patrolling inside and outside the courtyard!

I'm afraid that if a mouse gets in, it will be shot, but without him, the sharp-eyed Yu Xiaoer looked at an arrow in the corner from the corner of his eye, and there was a mouse stuck in it.

The curtain slowly opened, and the piled up goods revealed the true face of Lushan Mountain!

On each of the stoves, a pattern of Songhe Yannian protrudes, the pattern is exquisite, the workmanship is exquisite, and it looks high-grade.

Yu Xiaoer and the others were stunned when they saw it. When have they seen such a scene before!

He Tieshou had seen stoves in Cyclamen, so he was mentally prepared, but when so many stoves were stacked together, it was quite shocking!

This is not a tin stove, this is jingling silver!

Steward Zhou took He Tieshou and circled the pile of goods, "Two thousand ordinary stoves are the price negotiated between the boss and you. In addition, the boss has orders not to bother the two masters. One thousand stoves with exquisite patterns can also be sold." Sell ​​it to you, of course, always one!"

"Thank you, Manager Zhou, thank you!"

The two were standing on the other side of the pile of goods, and the goods blocked everyone. He Tie thanked him, put his hands back into his sleeves, and took out half a hanging copper coin, as if he was about to hand it to Manager Zhou.

Steward Zhou shifted slightly, and He Tieshou thought that Steward Zhou didn't like him, so he smiled shyly with embarrassment on his face.

"It doesn't need to be like this, Niuzhuang doesn't have these routines, take it back! It's not easy to earn some money."

"Thank you, Steward Zhou!" He Tieshou's thanks really came from the heart. Since ancient times, the seventh-rank officials in front of the prime minister's door, the stewards of the Lord's Mansion, and the county magistrate have to give face.

"Although I don't see anything special about you, the boss is very optimistic about you. I also want to know if you can fill Chang'an City within three days." Manager Zhou continued.

"The briquettes are piled up in the yard diagonally opposite. You can pull them by yourself. There are also carts. We also have ready-made ones. They are also in the yard where the briquettes are piled up. You can pull them yourself!"

The boss is very optimistic about you, even the cart is ready, boy, work hard, the future is bright! "

He Tieshou thanked him excitedly and incoherently, especially the last sentence, which has a deep meaning!
Lao Tzu, He Tieshou, is this about to rise?

"Don't worry about Manager Zhou, the boy will definitely do a good job! He will definitely not let down the appreciation of you and Lord Li!"

Steward Zhou's eyelids twitched, and he left without further words. The boss is right, this bastard is meat with a hob!

Look at that bearded face, who still calls himself a kid in front of me, how thick is this face?
He Tieshou sent Manager Zhou away, and looked at the pile of stoves in front of him, with a smile on his face. Ordinary stoves cost [-] renminbi, and the patterned ones, how much should I sell?

No matter, move first!

"Yu Xiaoer, you take fifteen brothers over there, and pull the cart over to load it!"

Full of excitement, Yu Xiaoer started to pick up the car and pull the goods.

Luo Wen woke up early today. He runs a mountain goods store in the East Market, but the business is basically handed over to the big shopkeeper. Today, he has an appointment with a second-hand dealer to discuss business in the West Market!
Walking on the West Market Street, apart from the usual yelling, they were more talking about the Cyclamen auction yesterday. Unfortunately, I was not in Chang'an City yesterday morning, otherwise I would have to go see it.

"Hey, shopkeeper Luo, you are here, please come inside!"

The restaurant clerk saw Luo Wen from a distance, and immediately stepped forward to invite him respectfully.

"Is the food and drink ready?"

"Don't worry, Shopkeeper Luo, it's well prepared. You can greet us immediately, and we'll serve it right away. By the way, we've just arrived here with a batch of wine, and it's called Immortal Drunk!"

Luo Wen glanced sideways, "You're already a god, why are you still drunk?"

"Haha, Shopkeeper Luo, originally this wine was called Xinyi Commercial Liquor instead of this name, but now everyone calls it that name, so we also follow suit." Symbolically wipe down tables and stools.

"Things from Xinyi Trading Company?" Luo Wen's eyes lit up, "Isn't the stuff cheap?"

Xiaoer looked apprehensive, "Shopkeeper Luo, it's not that it's not cheap, it's that his mother's death is expensive!"

"Hey, you still do business like this? You don't attract customers, why do you say that your things are expensive?"

Luo Wen laughed at Xiao Er.

"Oh, it's really expensive!" Xiao Er leaned close to Luo Wen's ear and whispered, "The shopkeeper didn't add water to the ones that cost five pennies per catty. For other prices, more or less water was added! It is also the reason why I dare not directly use the name of Xinyi Commercial Bank Baijiu!"

Luo Wen was taken aback, damn it, five pennies, one catty!You can buy a good fur coat at five times!
Heart black to the bottom of the intestines!

"Shopkeeper Luo, don't look at me like that. Although this wine is expensive, it's really worth the price. Otherwise, how dare we sell it indiscriminately in such a big restaurant?"

"Damn it, it's already mixed with water, and you still say you don't dare to sell it?"

"Master Luo, the price is clearly marked, don't worry! Would you like a pot?"

Luo Wen frowned, "Just now you were talking about a catty, and now you're talking about a pot, you won't cheat me, will you?"

"Hey, how dare you, that wine, each person can drink up to three or four taels, and you will be drunk if you overdose! Besides, our shopkeeper stipulates that we only sell one jug per table, which is half a catty!"

"Okay, let's warm it up, the person I invited is here, let's go!"

(End of this chapter)