Chapter 149: Just a guy who follows the powerful

After everyone left, Nanny Hong held Shen Chutang in her arms.

"It's all because of the old slave's uselessness that the young master has suffered."

"Tangtang is not miserable. As long as the wet nurse is well, Tangtang will not suffer anything."

Shen Chutang's voice was soft and sticky, like a soft glutinous rice cake, sweet and soft.

With the help of Su Nanxing, Nanny Hong's illness gradually improved.

When Gan Fanren's shop opened, Nanny Hong also recovered. She took Shen Chutang to see the opening of Gan Fanren's new shop.

Fearing that it would cause chaos, Gan Fanren transferred all the guards in his house.

Everyone came to help.

Gan Fanren named the shop Feixing Pavilion.

The first floor of Feixing Pavilion is filled with rows of bicycles. The location is very eye-catching. You can see the brand new and dazzling bicycles without entering the door.

The second floor of Feixing Pavilion is filled with many grains and vegetables.

The prices of grains and vegetables are the same as those of other shops, which are not cheap, but if you buy things in his shop, you will get a small wooden sign for every 100 Wen. Ten wooden signs can be exchanged for a pound of fine rice. If you collect 100 wooden signs, you can participate in the lottery.

The prize is a bicycle worth 100 taels.

Gan Fanren's shop was opened very low-key and silently. He did not invite a troupe to perform, nor did he give out small gifts.

Seeing that Gan Fanren's shop was so quiet, Nanny Hong couldn't help but feel a little worried.

How can you make money in such a deserted place?

Nanny Hong didn't have much money, so she helped with some rough work such as washing and cleaning, and cleaned the place for a whole day.

Seeing that no one came to the store, Gan Fanren was not in a hurry. He sat quietly in the store reading a book.

The guards guarded the door of the store strictly.

Ordinary people dare not come in with such a grand style, but some young masters of wealthy families are very interested.

Businesses are open to welcome customers, and Gan Fanren's attitude is simply to drive customers away.

What is the purpose of this?

They entered the store with an inquiring mind, and saw a bicycle, and couldn't help but get closer.

"What is this?"

"Why does it look so strange."

Gan Fanren put down the book in his hand and walked over slowly.

For common people, waiting for a while is nothing, but these people are the chosen ones of heaven. They are sought after wherever they go. How could they have been treated with such contempt

? A rich kid couldn't help but sneer: "What a great prestige, do you know who we are?"

"You are just a small ruffian, and you dare to make us condescend to wait for you."

Gan Fanren said slowly: "You are all joking. I am a businessman. No matter what your background is, in my eyes, there are only two kinds of people."

"One is my customer, and the other is a passerby. Only those who buy my things are my customers."

Gan Fanren swept his eyes up and down their bodies, sneered, and pulled the corners of his mouth in a mocking manner.

"You are not my guests, so you'd better leave early."

"Hey, you stinky scholar, what's the attitude?"

"Where is your boss?"

"Call your boss out!"

Gan Fanren stroked the hem of his clothes, stood straight, put one hand in front of him, one hand behind him, and raised his chin high.

"I am."

"You are the boss?" Several rich kids were so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths when they heard that Gan Fanren was the boss.

This scholar is the boss?

How can he retain customers with this appearance?

"Don't look at me as just a scholar, but I have a very good eye for people. All the clothes you wear are not as expensive as my car. You can't afford the things I have." "

Hurry up and don't delay my business."

Gan Fanren's tone was too contemptuous, and they were furious.

"Who can't afford it?"

"How much is this broken thing of yours? I'll buy it!"

"That's right, I don't believe it. What can I not afford?"

"I want to buy this thing today. Tell me how much it costs."

Several rich kids were excited and were determined to buy the car.

Gan Fanren raised his eyebrows: "My car is not cheap. It costs a hundred taels. Can you afford it?"

The contemptuous tone and the action of raising his eyebrows made these rich kids angry.

They rolled up their sleeves and were about to teach Gan Fanren a lesson when they saw a nobleman riding a bicycle into the store.

"Your car is really good. I ride it very comfortably. The most important thing is that I don't need to eat grass or drink water. I can stop anywhere. I can ride several meters with just a pedal. How many cars do you have? I'll buy them all."

The young man's clothes fluttered as he rode the car. His clothes were elegant and graceful, which made people yearn for him.

This man was obviously of extraordinary status. If he saw them beating people, they would probably get into trouble.

These people quietly put down their sleeves and looked down at them.

"It's just one hundred taels of silver, how much do I think it's worth? Young master bought it."

"I bought it too, I bought two."

"I bought five, send them to my house, I bought so many, you have to teach me how to ride."

Seeing that they bought it, Gan Fanren smiled.

"No problem."

"You are guests, I will naturally treat you well."

As he said that, Gan Fanren shouted, "Come on, serve tea."

Li Yunfeng came over at the right time, brought chairs to several rich young men, and served tea.

The treatment before and after the purchase was very different. Several noble young men looked at Gan Fanren smiling and serving them tea, and felt relieved.

Didn't the boss think they couldn't afford it just now and was very mad at them?

Now he has to serve them tea obediently.

"We provide free maintenance every month to maintain your car and make it more comfortable to ride. If there is any problem with the car, you can come to the store for repair at any time."

Maintenance and repair, it sounds new.

Originally they were a little bit worried about the money, but after hearing what Gan Fanren said, they immediately felt that the money was worth it.

They pushed the car out happily.

Gongsun Yue walked to Gan Fanren's side with a hint of excitement in his eyes: "How about it, big brother, I just acted well, right?"

The nobleman riding the car just now was him.

He made an agreement with Gan Fanren that if someone came to buy a bicycle, he would ride it in front of them. He

showed off the advantages of the bicycles in all directions, and then pretended to buy all the bicycles to create a sense of urgency.

This trick really worked, and in just a short while, he made one thousand taels of silver.

One thousand taels!

Nanny Hong was stunned.

She was considered to have seen the world, but it was the first time she saw such a profitable transaction.

She had seen those young masters before. They were illegitimate sons of several masters. They were not favored on weekdays and would hang out together all day.

Because they were illegitimate sons, they were particularly concerned about their face and were most afraid that others would look down on them.

Gan Fanren's words just now had grasped their weaknesses.