God level canteen

Chapter 83
The two brothers were a little delighted, such a good tea is sold so cheap?
Song Buluan waved his hand.

"So cheap? Boss, how much tea do you have, I want it all!"

Shen Yi was stunned for a moment, is this still cheap?

The purchase price of his tea is not expensive, and the price he sells is also the same as the market price.

After all, it is not an enhanced product, so it is naturally sold as an ordinary product.

If this is considered cheap, then there are piles of them on the street.

Such a generous guest, if it were an ordinary shopkeeper, I'm afraid he would have rushed up to help get things.

After all, you can still make some money by selling so many things at once.

But Shen Yi is naturally different, no matter how many ordinary things are sold, so what can he do?
You can't earn much.

It is no match for the share of an enhanced item.

Then, he took a slightly larger convenience bag and handed it over, saying in his mouth.

"Take it yourself, come and pay when you're done!"

Song Buluan frowned, feeling that Shen Yi, the boss, was not at all enthusiastic about doing business.

Fortunately, he didn't take it to heart, and hurriedly walked towards the shelf with his brother.

In three or two steps, he came to the shelf where the tea was placed, but Song Buzheng looked at the tea on the shelf and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

"This tea? It's the tea in an ordinary supermarket!"

Song Buzheng looked over through the packaging bag and could tell at a glance that these tea leaves were inferior, and none of them were of good quality.

Ordinary people may be able to buy it and try it, but as a gift?That's really not enough.

"This is not what our father said at all! We shouldn't be in the wrong place, right?"

Song Buluan said to his brother wonderingly.

"That's right, it's this store! It's a convenience store. There's a small restaurant next to it. I checked it out on the way here. There aren't any convenience stores around here."

As Song Buluan finished speaking, Song Buluan became angry.

"This boss is playing with us, so he did it on purpose, and sold us this kind of thing when we asked him to buy tea? No, go to him!"

After finishing speaking, Song Buluan walked towards Shen Yi in two steps.

"Don't make trouble..."

Song Buzheng was afraid that his younger brother would cause trouble, so he hurriedly said something behind him.

However, he was still a little late. Song Buluan had already come to Shen Yi angrily and scolded: "What I want to buy is tea, what are you talking about!"

After finishing speaking, the bag of tea leaves in his hand was dropped in front of Shen Yi.

Shen Yi frowned.

"Do you want to buy tea?"

"That's right!"

"Then which eye do you see that this is not tea?"

When Shen Yi asked back, Song Buluan was stunned!
But no, what he threw in front of Shen Yi was just tea leaves?
It's true that what he wants is the kind of good tea in the hands of the old man, but what he wants to buy is also tea leaves that Shen Yi gave him.

However, there is a world of difference.

Song Buluan reacted with surprise on his face, but then said with a hint of ferocity.

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't want this kind of tea! At noon, a master brought the tea from you, remember? I want that kind of tea!"

The so-called master is naturally Song Buluan's father.

Shen Yi was stunned for a moment, but when he realized it, he said in a daze.

"Oh, you said that the fake monk asked for tea from me at noon... yes, do you want to buy it?"

"Fake monk..."

Hearing Shen Yi calling his father like that, Song Buluan was so angry that even the corners of Song Buzheng's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Fortunately, Song Buluan never entangled with Shen Yi on this issue.

Hearing that Shen Yi had that kind of tea here, he couldn't help but said.

"Yes, that's the one! I'll take all you have."

After finishing speaking, his face was full of pride.

In fact, it's no wonder that Song Buluan was arrogant.

He has a successful career, even if he can be ranked in the whole city.

Unlike his brother, the worst thing he has is money. In his opinion, problems that can be solved with money are not problems.

If it can't be solved, it can only mean that the money is not enough...

He didn't think Shen Yi would sell him.

It's a pity that Shen Yi felt a little uncomfortable seeing him like this.

A trace of contempt flashed in his eyes and he said.

"You want it all? It's a pity I won't sell it to you!"

Listening to Shen Yi's words, Song Buluan originally wanted to say 'that's right', but the next sentence stunned him.

he blurted out.

"Why don't you sell it to me?"

Unexpectedly, Shen Yi curled his lips.

"With your attitude, why should I sell it to you?"

I just feel that the person in front of me seems to be sick.

Song Buluan was furious.

"Do you know who I am? Believe it or not, I can't keep your store open!"

Who knew that the more Shen Yi heard his words, the angrier he became.

"I want to see how you can't drive me!"

After speaking, he looked at Song Buluan coldly.

Fortunately, at this time, Song Buzheng finally came to his senses, knowing that his brother's bad temper had started to flare up again, so he couldn't help but stroked his forehead.

He hurried up to smooth things over.

"Boss, boss... I'm sorry, my younger brother has a bad temper, don't take what he said to heart."

After finishing speaking, Song Buzheng smacked his mouth and said again.

"But it's true that we're here to buy tea. If you have some, you might as well give it to us."

Song Bu Zheng's words sounded a little nicer.

However, Shen Yi himself has a tough temper, and he usually doesn't show it. If someone provokes him, he won't soften it.

In his opinion, these two people must have something to do with the fake monk.

However, the tea leaves belonged to Shen Yi himself.

Whether Shen Yi, who has a good voice and good manners, wants to sell it is still a matter. With such a virtue, how could Shen Yi still sell tea to them?

I don't care about this at all right now, and said it immediately.

"I'm sorry, no matter what you want to buy, please go early tomorrow! It's closed today, so go if you have nothing to do."

After finishing speaking, Shen Yi ignored the two of them, and sat behind the counter looking at his computer.

"Hey……"

Song Buluan came up angrily, raised his finger and pointed at Shen Yi to make a speech.

However, Song Buqiang had quick eyesight and quickly stopped his younger brother.

I came here to buy things, so is it possible that I really want to fight with the shopkeeper?

After thinking for a while, Song Buzheng pulled his younger brother and said.

"Forget it, let's go!"

"No, bro..."

Song Buluan wanted to say something, but he was already dragged out of the store.

After clicking the door, Song Buluan said to his brother without any hesitation.

"Why are you holding me back? I don't think he dares to sell it to me."

"You, you, they are in business. Are you so strong in buying and selling? We are here to buy things, not to make trouble!"

Song Buzheng shook his head and said.

"……What now?"

Song Buzheng hesitated for a moment.

"Let our father buy it tomorrow!"

The two were talking, and then they walked towards their car.

Seeing the two people disappear outside the door, Shen Yi curled his lips and said involuntarily.

"Your mother, what are you talking about..."

(End of this chapter)