My richest man's identity was exposed by my sister

Chapter 347
However, under his price, there was still no customer in the morning.

The next morning.

The same booth, the same people, Ma Teng got used to it a lot this time, and always insisted on his quotation in the face of people's inquiries.

But at this moment, a person appeared at the door of the vegetable market.

He saw Ma Teng at a glance, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

I haven't seen him for so many years, but Ma Teng has been reduced to selling vegetables?
His eyes were full of sarcasm, and he walked over immediately.

"Hey, isn't this Ma Teng? What's the matter? Why is it selling vegetables all of a sudden?"

Ma Teng looked up, but couldn't recognize who the person in front of him was.

"You are."

"I'm Song Yuan!"

Song Yuan smiled and said, "You forgot? You and I came from the same place."

Hearing this, Ma Teng was thoughtful, as if he remembered such a number one person.

This guy should like to like his sister, and after being known, he violently slammed him. After that, the two of them became revenge and never came again.

This kid was already 21 years old at the time, and he confessed to his 16-year-old sister that it was pretty good that he didn't send someone to break his leg.

When Ma Teng was thinking about whether to take advantage of his bad mood and find someone to throw him directly into the river, Song Yuan spoke again.

"Hey, tell me, the two of us are about the same age. I have already bought a house here, and I have a small BMW too. Look at you, you are so lucky."

"Indeed." Ma Teng nodded, "It's really good luck that someone like you can live so well."

"What do you mean?" Song Yuan suddenly calmed down, and said calmly: "I'm too lazy to argue with you, who told me to be generous!"

He directly took out 250 yuan, and said with a sneer, "I'll buy a cabbage, and I'll treat the rest as a tip for you, as if I pity you!"

Ma Teng looked at the 250 yuan he handed over, and said with a smile, "Sorry, I don't sell half of them."

Song Yuan was stunned for a moment: "Half a cabbage? You pay 500 yuan for a cabbage?"

"That's right." Ma Teng said calmly, "Do you have any objections?"

"Aren't you Ming Qiang!" Song Yuan looked at Ma Teng angrily, obviously already thinking that he was deliberately teasing himself.

But Ma Teng shook his head helplessly: "Look, he owns real estate and buys a BMW, so he can make such a fuss about buying vegetables. That's fine, how about I give you this one!"

"No need!" Song Yuan said bluntly: "500 yuan, I will just throw it away!"

He directly put 500 yuan on the table, and then said: "I have to tell you, I am not here to sell vegetables, I am here to inspect the work, and all ten stalls here are mine! You are here Selling vegetables here, you better not offend me!"

As he spoke, he hugged the cabbage directly, turned his head and left.

When Ma Teng saw him leave, he gave 500 yuan to the cleaning aunt, asking her to help sell his own vegetables, and he was about to leave work.

He came outside through the staff passage, and skillfully started the sports car parked at the door.

As a result, he never expected that he heard a bang in front of his car.

And at this moment, someone suddenly knocked on his window.

He only showed a gap and looked out the window.

The man standing outside the window was holding a cabbage, his face covered with cold sweat.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I didn't pay attention... I accidentally knocked down your car."

This person was Song Yuan. He was holding a cabbage worth 500 yuan. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Handbrake, regardless of head and tail, directly hit Ma Teng's car.

Ma Teng glanced at it casually, and found that it was only a slight bump, and said calmly: "With one hundred thousand, this matter is over."

Song Yuan was very happy to hear this, "Thank you! Thank you so much!"

Song Yuan hurriedly found [-] cash from the car and handed it to Ma Teng.

The money was originally intended to be used to pay employees, but unexpectedly, this kind of thing happened.

He cursed Ma Teng in his heart, but expressed his gratitude to the owner of the sports car.

"Thank you so much for your tolerance."

Ma Teng stretched out his hand out of the window, shook his hand, and signaled that he could shut up.Then he reversed the car skillfully, turned and drove away from here.

At this time, Song Yuan was a little strange after thinking about it, why did he feel that the voice just now was so familiar.

But he still couldn't remember who it was.

Driving away, he suddenly realized a problem.

That voice, can't it be Ma Teng?
Impossible, impossible... Song Yuan shook his head, absolutely impossible!
As far as he knows, that Ma Teng should have been an ordinary person who has been doing nothing for ten years.

He didn't intend to think about these troublesome things anymore, and drove away from the street, planning to go back to collect money for salary, and dispose of this cabbage by the way.

When he got home, he gave the cabbage directly to the neighbor and left.

But the next morning.

When he went out again, he didn't expect that the neighbor was waiting for him with a pot of braised pork.

"Mr. Song Yuan, I don't know where you bought this cabbage, can you sell me one? It doesn't matter how much it is."

"Uh..." Song Yuan said with some doubts: "You like to eat that cabbage."

"That's right." The neighbor nodded and said, "I really, really like eating that cabbage. It's simply the best thing I've ever eaten in my life."

Hearing this, he was dumbfounded.

He hesitated and said, "You didn't lie?"

"Why am I lying to you? This is a thank you gift I prepared for you. I won't do anything else. I can only prepare some braised pork and two Australian dragons for you."

Holding a gift in his hand, Song Yuan was dumbfounded, a cabbage for a pot of meat plus two lobsters?

And at this moment, his phone rang.

After connecting, the excited voice of his own staff came.

"Boss, come and take a look, it's terrible, you're going crazy!"

After a while, he immediately drove to the vegetable market.

As soon as he arrived at the vegetable market, he was also dumbfounded.

I saw that the vegetable market was crowded with people at this time, surrounded by a watertight.

Today is neither a weekend nor a sales promotion day, but the number of people, if not [-], must be [-].

"What's going on here." Song Yuan said bewilderedly, "What day is it today?"

The employee also said helplessly: "We don't know what's going on, so many customers suddenly came today, all clamoring to buy food."

"...This, that, why don't you sell it quickly! Hurry up!"

"But they said... they didn't want to buy our food."

(End of this chapter)