Chapter 130: A Solitary Person (Part 2)
Wei Xingye certainly knew that he had asked his men to deliver it to his brothers in the escort agency.
But he had no idea that this thing was so delicious.
If he had known this earlier, he wouldn't have given everyone so much.
Wei Xingye could only sigh and say, "Since it's a master... Since it's something made by Miss Jiang, she might still make it and set up a stall. I'll buy it later."
Wei Xingye looked at the eager eyes of Shi Er and the other three and could only wave his hands helplessly and said, "Alright, you three can scoop some and take it back to eat. Leave some for me."
It’s not easy for him to be a young master!
Shi Er and the others said happily, "Thank you, young master."
"Master, you are so kind to us."
"Master is the best master."
Wei Xingye was so angry that he laughed. "Alright, let's go now and stop flattering me."
"By the way, starting tomorrow, you all have to get sandbags and run with me..."
Three people: "..."
They were very reluctant.
Wei Xingye coughed and said, "Do you want to be hung up and beaten again the next time you see Miss Jiang? It would be so embarrassing if others knew about it."
Shi Er and the others thought, that's true. If they told others that they were beating up a girl younger than them, it would be very embarrassing, right?
If they did that, they would be too ashamed to stay in the escort agency, and would not dare to say that their kung fu was good enough.
"Master, let's run."
"Yes, Master, we will listen to you."
"Next time, we will definitely help the young master beat Miss Jiang...ah..."
Before Ding Pi could finish his words, Wei Xingye kicked him aside and said, "Why are you hitting me? I'm warning you, don't be disrespectful to Miss Jiang in the future."
After saying that, Wei Xingye went to get some sand and prepared to go running.
Ding Pi and the others were all confused, "Did the young master take the wrong medicine?"
"Master wasn't like this before."
"That's right, Master, you won't be fooled by that scary woman, right?"
The more the three of them thought about it, the more likely it seemed.
"Young Master hasn't mentioned Miss Chen for a while. Could it be that he has forgotten Miss Chen?"
"It seems so. The person the young master mentioned the most recently is Miss Jiang."
What about wanting to surpass Miss Jiang, what about wanting Miss Jiang to teach him kung fu, what about wanting to become more powerful.
The young master was so stimulated that he thought about how to practice martial arts and become stronger every day.
No one mentioned Miss Chen.
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But after Jiang Zhiluo sold all the chili meat sauce, she went to Lin Zhuzhu and got the money for the braised food from yesterday.
Together with the money earned from the chili meat sauce, it is more than three taels of silver.
Jiang Zhiluo was also very happy with the silver in her hand.
She bought some more meat, planning to make more chili meat sauce when she got home.
She even prepared a small jar and handed it to Lin Zhuzhu, saying, "This is the chili meat sauce I just made. Give it to you to try."
Lin Zhuzhu couldn't help laughing happily, "Sister Jiang, what you cook must be delicious."
You don’t need to taste Lin Zhuzhu to know.
Jiang Zhiluo smiled at her expression and said, "I might be doing the chili meat sauce business for a long time in the future, and I'll buy meat from you."
Lin Zhuzhu said: "Then I'll give you a cheaper price."
The price of pork that Lin Zhuzhu sold to Jiang Zhiluo was already cheap.
Although Lin Zhuzhu is responsible for slaughtering pigs, sometimes the pigs bought from the village are not cheap, so the cost is there.
Jiang Zhiluo said, "What you gave me is quite cheap, just make sure you don't lose money."
"No, don't worry, Sister Jiang."
"Ever since I started selling the braised meat you gave me, my meat stall's business has been getting better and better, and you've given me some commission from selling the braised meat."
Jiang Zhiluo chatted with Lin Zhuzhu for a while, and asked her to prepare the pig offal and meat in advance, and she could come and get them when she got home after finishing her work.
"Sister Jiang, are you going to the market?"
Jiang Zhiluo said, "I want to buy some wooden jars to store chili meat sauce, or order some wooden barrels, just like the ones used for bean paste in town."
Upon hearing this, Lin Zhuzhu's expression changed, and she hesitated to speak, not knowing whether to say it or not.
Looking at Lin Zhuzhu's expression, Jiang Zhiluo said, "Sister Lin, you don't know who would do this, do you?"
Lin Zhuzhu said, "You know I live in Linxi Village. There's a family in our village named Han who can make rouge wood boxes. They're really beautiful. He can read and can also carve words..."
"But later Uncle Han accidentally offended the Song family, and no one dared to buy from them anymore."
"The father and son depend on each other for survival and make a living by farming."
"I was thinking, even though he used to make rouge and powder boxes, he also made wooden bowls. He should also be able to make the small wooden jars you mentioned."
"No one dared to order goods from him before, but the Song family has been punished by our county magistrate and has withdrawn from the county, so there is nothing to be afraid of now."
"It's a pity that people still don't buy his stuff lately. Even at the very cheap price of one penny, no one buys it."
"But his hand was broken once. Although it was later repaired, he works slowly. If there are many orders, he may not be able to make so many at once."
"Oh, I don't know if I should tell you this."
"But I heard that it was thanks to you that the Song family grain store was later closed down. If it were someone else, they wouldn't dare to confront them."
She also heard about what happened at Songji Grain Store.
She especially admired Sister Jiang for not being afraid of the powerful.
The Song family has been bullying others by taking advantage of their power for a long time.
Jiang Zhiluo's expression changed and she said, "Sister Lin, you really helped me."
"When I buy something, I don't care what the person has been through. As long as they can make what I need and it's good quality and affordable, that's fine."
Upon hearing this, Lin Zhuzhu became happy.
Although Han Jiande has nothing to do with her, he is their neighbor.
When Mrs. Han was still alive, she had a good relationship with her mother.
And we are all from the same village, so we help each other on a daily basis.
Seeing the Han father and son like that, she also became anxious.
There is also Han Jiande's son Han Bingce, who was originally a very good person. He was only 19 years old, but he had been rejected by others for marriage several times.
Just because they heard that they had offended the Song family, they wanted to distance themselves from them.
"Sister Jiang, are you really not afraid?"
"But the things made by the Han family are really good, and the prices are really cheap."
Jiang Zhiluo shook her head and said, "What's so scary about that?"
There is no word for fear in her dictionary.
Lin Zhuzhu was also very kind-hearted and said, "Sister Jiang, I usually go back to the village in the afternoon. If you want to order something, I can ask for you."
"Or you can come to the village to find me, and I will take you to the Han family."
"Uncle Han and Big Brother Han are both a bit aloof and cold. They seem difficult to get along with, but they are actually very nice people."
Jiang Zhiluo nodded and said, "Don't worry, I know what's going on."
There's nothing wrong with being a little withdrawn.
Cui Hejin has a cold and lonely personality, but Jiang Zhiluo knows that he is actually a very good person.
"Then I'll come down to town to find you and go to Linxi Village with you."
Jiang Zhiluo thought that if the packaging was good, she could sell it to some passing ship merchants and let them take it with them.
Selling in bulk is still inconvenient.
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