Shopkeeper Yun: Well...it's like throwing a meat bun at a dog!
Li looked at his angry back and laughed, her eyes falling on the basket.
"You have such a clever hand! This is actually woven from willow. You know how to make money with your own hands. You're not that pedantic!"
Suddenly thinking of Yuan Ge'er, she sat up straight and a bold idea flashed through her mind.
"Suihe, come on, accompany me to see Brother Yuan."
Li Hongyuan never thought that he would soon undergo his own transformation.
Tang Youyou would never have thought that because of this tea, she would have to deal with that silly boy again.
She was bargaining with Shopkeeper Su at the moment.
"No, your price is too low!"
Shopkeeper Su frowned slightly. Who was this person that Lao Yun introduced? Was the price cut this way?
This has hit the aorta.
"Shopkeeper Su, please help us and make less profit. We want more. Please give us a wholesale price! Besides, we pay for the goods in exchange for the money. Now a large number of disaster victims will pour into Nanzhou. By then, you have so many tiles..."
She didn't say anything else, letting him figure it out on his own.
"Ahem... the victims can only steal food, but why would they steal my tiles? They can't even eat them!"
"If you can't eat it, you can exchange it for money! Two tiles can be exchanged for three steamed buns!"
Shopkeeper Su was speechless for a moment.
The village chief persuaded him, "Shopkeeper Su, to be honest, before I fled the famine, I lived in a house made of blue bricks and tiles. Please consider this as a favor. If I become rich in the future, I can get these blue bricks, tiles, and bluestone slabs from you."
Tang Youyou almost laughed her legs off, as expected, all leaders would make empty promises.
After the village chief said this, his face turned red. It was his first time lying, and there was nothing he could do.
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