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Chapter 168 Ask the host to respect himself

Chapter 168 Ask the host to respect himself

After hearing the words, everyone realized that there was a tofu stall in front of them, and their normal business was indeed affected by being surrounded by others, so they immediately took out their purses and said to Liniang: "Please help me, lady!" Pack half a catty of tofu."

"Okay, just wait a moment." Seeing that there was a business coming, Liniang immediately responded with a smile, and then skillfully weighed the tofu.

"Give me a catty."

"I want half a catty."

. . . . . .

When everyone saw that someone had started, and the tofu from this shop looked white and tender, they took out their purses one after another.

Of course, some people left directly after seeing that there was no book to listen to.

"Xiao Langjun, where did you get the book you said?" Remembering that Xiao Zhen looked down at the book in his hand from time to time, someone asked.

"There is a new 'Powa Bookstore' not far from the Zhangjialiang store, and that's where I bought it." Xiaozhen said truthfully.

After all, they opened a store to sell books, and the price is so cheap, it is estimated that it will be known to everyone in a short time, and it is impossible for me to deceive these people.

Passers-by heard the words and cupped their hands at Xiao Zhen, picked up the tofu and left.

After all the passers-by had dispersed, Liniang looked at the empty stall and murmured, "Is this sold out?"

If it is normal, even if it is sold out, it will be in the afternoon. Besides, this tofu can't be sold out every day, but now it doesn't even take half of the time, so it's sold out?
Inside a residential house in Chang'an City
"Li Niang, why are you back so early?" A man asked, putting down his work.

"The tofu is all sold out, so it's back naturally." Liniang said happily, pointing at the empty pick.

"So fast?" the man asked in surprise.

Immediately, Liniang recounted what happened today.

"Xiao Zhen, I really have you!" The man smiled at Xiao Zhen: "I didn't expect to find this way by mistake!"

"What does Husband mean?" Liniang asked suspiciously as she heard the words and looked at the man.

"When we sell tofu again in the afternoon, let Xiao Zhen continue to talk about this script..." Hearing this, the man expressed his thoughts.

In the afternoon, Liniang and Xiaozhen came to West Market again, and tried the method her husband said, and the effect was amazing: within an hour, all the tofu was sold out again.

The audience in the afternoon immediately had some people who had heard it in the morning. Although Xiao Zhen was speaking for the first time, he was obviously more proficient after the lecture in the morning, and he was not as jerky as before. Everyone still listened with gusto.

In the next few days, the name of Huaben Tofu gradually spread, and there were audiences who came here every day. Three times, still sold out.

After all, not everyone can afford to listen to books in Paowalou. Even if some people can pool their money to buy a set of Three Kingdoms, illiteracy is a big problem. . .

There are so many people, even if only some of them buy tofu, it is enough.

If the tofu was not sold out after the group of customers left, Xiao Zhen would tell his sister the story from the beginning, and it was right to practice his skills.

After new passers-by heard about it, it was inevitable that a few of them would gather around, and the tofu was naturally sold out.

General House

"Brother Yin, now there is a tofu stall outside that tells the story of the Three Kingdoms every day," Li You said to Wang Yin, "Do you want to stop it?"

"Stop me, the book has been sold, so you're afraid of being told?" Wang Yin gave him a white look.

"But will this affect the business of our teahouse?" Li You asked worriedly.

After all, it's about his own pocketbook, so it's no wonder Li You isn't worried.

"I said you are stupid?" Wang Yin said helplessly: "You don't even think about it. Who is the person who goes to our teahouse? Who is the person who goes to the West Market? The consumer groups are different, so why does it affect you?"

Having been in contact with Wang Yin a lot, Li You naturally understood the word 'consumer group' without any obstacles. Now that Wang Yin said that, he suddenly felt that it made sense.

"Besides, we can't just point to a book of Three Kingdoms and live forever." Wang Yin waved his hand.

"Speaking of it, it's the fourth time that the Three Kingdoms are talking about it recently, and indeed some guests have asked when the story will be changed." Li You said, "After all, no matter how wonderful the story is, it will inevitably get tiresome if you listen to it too much."

"Don't worry, there are many stories." Wang Yin took out a copy of "Journey to the West" and handed it over: "I will teach this to Lao Quan later, and I will tell this after the Three Kingdoms."

Hearing this, Li You took over "Journey to the West" and sat on the rocking chair to watch it. In his opinion, the Three Kingdoms are so wonderful, so he can't go wrong with any "Journey to the West".

Sure enough, when Li You saw it, he couldn't move anymore.

The background of the system-improved version of Journey to the West is no longer the Tang Dynasty, but a fictional dynasty is automatically fabricated.

"System, since you have the ability, why don't you write some novels for me to read?" Wang Yin asked with a flash of inspiration: "I have read almost all the ones on the Internet before, and the rest are either unreadable or eunuchs, really. No need to look at it!"

"Please host yourself, the system does not have this function." The electronic synthesis sound of the system sounded.

"Your uncle..." Wang Yin felt pain when he heard the words: "What do you mean by 'ask the host to respect yourself'? You are so ambiguous, okay!"

Seeing Li You reading Journey to the West with his arms around him eagerly, Wang Yin thought with evil humor: I guess Lao Li never dreamed that his son would be able to read so seriously one day.

next day
"Brother Yin, you just call him over if you want to see him, why do we have to come in person?" Li You looked at Wang Yin beside him and asked in confusion.

"Of course it's to be accurate." Wang Yin said casually: "After all, you can see his most natural performance here, and doing it deliberately will not be effective."

After more than ten days of tempering, Xiaozhen has become a lot more familiar with the book, and there is no need to read the book halfway, after all, the story has long been familiar by heart.

After listening to the meeting, Wang Yin nodded secretly: Although it is not comparable to Quanzhi, it already has the meaning of a storyteller.

Of course, these are secondary.

Nima, this guy looks so much like Xiao Yueyue!The difference is that he doesn't have that 'cheesy air' on him yet. . .

"Are the two young masters going to buy tofu?" Liniang asked after the crowd dispersed, looking at Wang Yin and Li You.

Today Wang Yin came to see Xiao Zhen's level. In order to avoid causing disturbance, he specially put on an ancient wig and replaced it with Tang Dynasty clothes, so Liniang didn't recognize him.

"Can I have a taste?" Wang Yin asked.

"Of course." After Liniang finished speaking, she took a small piece of tofu and placed it in Wang Yin's hand on a lotus leaf.

(End of this chapter)

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