Xiao Qiao enters the farm gate

Lin Zheng didn't drive the car to the gate of the teahouse, but turned into an alley familiarly, and parked directly at the back door.After a few taps, the door opened.

"Who is it? The noisy person in the early morning!" The waiter from the restaurant opened the door, and he couldn't see who it was for a while, but after a closer look, he recognized it: "Yo, isn't this Lin Zheng? What, Are you here to deliver firewood? It’s raining just in time, and there is no firewood, and the owner is planning to buy some coal, but it’s better to use firewood.”

Qiao Mo thought to himself: Of course, firewood should be used. What is the price of coal?What is the price of firewood?If the cost is high, your employer will make less money, can it be the same?

Lin Zheng just smiled: "A total of fifty bundles this time, or should they be kept in the old place?"

"Yes, bring it in." Since they are acquaintances, there is no need to talk about business.Lin was going to carry firewood, and when he moved his body, he revealed the scene outside the small door. Only then did the waiter see another person.Because of Qiao Mo's appearance and clothes, the clerk didn't think he was with Lin Zheng at all, and he asked in a daze, "Young master, what are you..."

Lin Zheng hurriedly said: "I forgot to say, I just got married a few days ago, and he is my husband."

"Ah?" The clerk opened his mouth exaggeratedly, and after a while he smiled and congratulated, and said several times that Lin Zheng is blessed.I was still guessing in my heart, Lin Zheng, this little husband must not be the family member of a criminal who bought it, right?

Qiao Mo ignored the waiter's scrutiny, and got used to it after encountering it many times, and just helped Lin Zheng move in bundles of firewood.The guy probably watched such an "extravagant" little brother move his hands, and it was really difficult to stand still, so he also helped.

The three of them worked together, and the move was soon over.

The man went to inform the owner, and came back with two strings of money in a short while: "A bundle of firewood is three cash, fifty bundles is 150 cash. There are two hundred cash here, 150 is firewood money, and the other fifty cash is what the owner learned. You just got married, the congratulatory gift you gave, don't dislike it, just accept it."

"How can this be done?" Lin Zheng hastily declined. Although he had never studied, he knew that he would not be rewarded for his merits.Although he has sold firewood in a teahouse, he is nothing as a countryman. Those who come to drink tea are the guests of other teahouses.

"The boss gave it, you just accept it. In addition, the boss also said that there is a shortage of firewood in the teahouse. I hope you will send it a few more times before the young year, and you can give more firewood money." The skewers were stuffed into Lin Zheng's arms.

"Okay, we'll take it. It's hard to get firewood in winter, so I'll try to send it over twice." Qiao Mo stopped Lin Zheng who refused, and under his puzzled gaze, he continued to talk to the guy: "Master. We have received the congratulatory heart, and the fifty cash should be regarded as firewood money given in advance. We will leave without delaying your business."

The reason why Qiao Mo did this was because he guessed that the boss congratulates him by the way, and that he really wants firewood.It seems that there is indeed a shortage of firewood in the city, which is also related to the amount of snow this winter.

Lin Zheng wasn't stupid, he understood after a while.

At this time, the sky was bright, and the sun showed its head, shining a layer of dazzling golden light on the person.

Because it was a big market, the shops in the city opened earlier than usual, so Qiao Mo planned to buy fabrics first.I was thinking here, but who knew that the carriage almost ran into someone just after turning out of the alley, and the other person was wearing brocade clothes, wrapped in sable fur, and fell down with a few followers, I'm afraid it would be troublesome.

"How did you drive? Can you bear the burden of crashing our third master!" The other party was full of anger.

"I can't stay, I'm really sorry, I didn't notice it for a while. I don't know if the young master is hurt?" Lin Zheng didn't expect to bump into someone. I went to the market where the stalls are selling, how could I expect...

But Lin Zheng also knew it in his heart, his car was not like a box carriage, it moved slowly, even if it ran into it, it wouldn't hurt him.But people in the city are rich and expensive, and they are troublesome if they are scared.

Qiao Mo is still calm. He has seen too many modern car accidents, and he himself died in a car accident.Because he was worried that the other party would be angry and blackmail him, he looked very carefully. With his excellent eyesight, it was not difficult to see the faces of those people. When he saw the young man in brocade clothes, he couldn't help being surprised.Not for anything else, just because this person once met, and it was Fang Jinnian, the young owner of the previous Wanbao Silver House!

Is this a coincidence without a book, or where do we not meet each other in life?

"So it's Young Master Qiao." Fang Jinnian also saw Qiao Mo, and nodded in greeting with a smile.

Qiao Mo could clearly see that Fang Jinnian was still angry when he was helped up, obviously annoyed, but seeing that it was Lin Zheng who apologized, he squinted his eyes slightly to think about it, and then looked towards him.After all, "acquaintances" are easy to talk to, no matter what the other party is thinking about, this accident can be considered generous.

Lin Zheng now had a sense of vigilance, seeing a wealthy son staring at his wife, he stood in front of Qiao Mo calmly.

Seeing this, Fang Jinnian smiled and looked away.

Qiao Mo didn't want to have much contact with the other party, so he said, "Thank you, Mr. Fang, for your generosity. I still have something to do with my husband, so I'll take a step forward."

Fang Jinnian raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't stop him. Seeing the other party wearing an expensive fox fur cloak and sitting on the rough cart, his calm expression did not change at all, he couldn't help but admire him.Not everyone can deal with poverty so calmly, no matter whether the other party is really indifferent or forbearing, it is worth looking at with admiration.

He guessed that Qiao Mo was not an ordinary little brother, so he couldn't help but pay more attention, not because he coveted the other person's appearance.

"Guanfeng, follow up and take a look."

Fang Jinnian thought that Qiao Mo was not a cunning little brother, if he only came to the teahouse to sell firewood, he would not wear a fox fur cloak, at least he would take it off in this county.Otherwise, a beautiful young man wearing a fox fur cloak, sitting on a crude cart, and the close relatives beside him are obviously peasants, who knows how many villains with broken hearts will be attracted.

Just like when I went back to be a thing, this little brother wore a big cloak to live in the town, this time...

Qiao Mo didn't know Fang Jinnian's thoughts, but he felt that the other party's status was unusual, so there was no need to have more contacts, which would only cause trouble.As for the other party's guess about the cloak he was wearing, it was also considered correct, the difference was that Lin Zheng took it out last time, unexpectedly, this time he took the initiative to put it on, keeping warm was the second priority, saving face was the main priority.

Qiao Mo specially chose a big shop, Lin Zheng was waiting outside by the car, and he went in alone.

"What do you need, young master?" The shopkeeper was full of enthusiasm when he saw the clothes.

"I want to discuss business with the shopkeeper. I don't know if the shopkeeper is interested?" Qiao Mo didn't go around and took out the paper bag, opened it and put it in front of the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, then a little unhappy, thinking that it was the first order opened this morning.But when he smelled the smell inside the paper bag, he stared at it immediately, looked at it carefully for a while, then took a little bit and put it in his mouth to taste, his eyes lit up after a while.

"Little brother, this is..."

"What does the shopkeeper think of the homemade seasoning powder?" Qiao Mo is still very confident about his own products, but he is not sure about the price.

"It's hard to tell where you can see this thing." Although it is true that the seasoning is cooked and eaten in your mouth, you will know whether it is good or not, but like the shopkeeper who is used to selling spices, it is impossible to say that you don't know anything about it. It's just a means of doing business.

Qiao Mo also understood, but the other party's attitude made him a little unhappy, and he expected that this business would not be easy to negotiate.

"The shopkeeper is used to making spices, don't you know? I am very sincere to discuss this business, I believe this kind of seasoning powder will be very popular, and the shopkeeper will not regret it." Qiao Mo said patiently, But the other party was always smiling, and he didn't say a word of truth except politely going around in circles.

Qiao Mo got impatient and planned to visit another house.

"Little brother, stay here." The shopkeeper was not indifferent, but he was also a little hesitant. He still wanted it, so he asked him, "How much does this prescription cost, little brother?"

Qiao Mo frowned secretly when he heard it, and said calmly, "This is a recipe handed down in the family. It's not for sale, only the finished product."

The shopkeeper felt that it was not a good deal. After buying the bag, it will be the only one. If you buy the finished product, you can sell it to him today, and you can sell it to someone else tomorrow.However, the shopkeeper didn't bite to death, and asked him the price of the finished product.

Qiao Mo collected himself, pretending to be confident and said: "One tael, two hundred Wen, if the shopkeeper wants more, 150 Wen."

Not cheap, but acceptable for condiments.

The small abacus in the shopkeeper's heart was crackling, and he felt that the deal was not bad, but he still had to make a deal.After thinking for a while, he suddenly asked with a smile, "I've been talking for a long time, but I still don't know your name? Where is your home? If the business is really done, I have to know where to buy it."

"Miangui's surname is Qiao..." In the middle of speaking, Qiao Mo suddenly became wary, and said with a faint smile: "If we really make a deal, I will naturally deliver the goods, and there is no need for the shopkeeper to enter."

The shopkeeper saw that his mouth was tight, so he stopped asking, and said with a smile: "To be honest, I can make decisions about small matters in the store. I am willing to do this business, but in the end it depends on what our boss wants. Why don't you wait a little bit, brother?" , I will invite our boss to come over and discuss in person."

Qiao Mo frowned slightly.