Chapter 223: Selling?
There's lamb! ?
Seeing the scene before them, Aji and Bai Luhan were shocked beyond words.
They never imagined that Wang Ye brought his own food when he came to the teahouse to listen to storytelling.
Not only that, Wang Ye brought everything from preserved plums and mutton to melon seeds and peanuts. "Okay, old money-grubber, you are worthy of it."
After being stunned for a while, Bai Luhan said to Wang Ye: "Listening to storytelling and drinking tea is free, you can bring your own food..."
"Don't even think about making a penny from you!"
"Get lost, you little girl, you can never learn anything good from Aji!"
After hearing Bai Luhan's words, Wang Ye waved his hands impatiently and said, "You keep talking all day long..."
“Why should we spend money on something we already have in our store?”
“That makes sense…”
Hearing this, Bai Luhan nodded.
"What do you mean by reasonable?"
Seeing Bai Luhan's expression, Wang Ye rolled his eyes and said, "This is just a wise saying. You should learn from it, little girl!"
"Even if what you said makes sense..."
At this time, Aji at the side spoke up: "But don't you bring too much mutton?"
"Your package of mutton weighs at least 10 kilograms, and these two packages weigh more than 20 kilograms. Can you finish them all?"
As Aji spoke, he was full of doubts.
"Who told you that all this mutton is for eating?"
After hearing Aji's words, Wang Ye smiled slightly and asked back.
"No, why bring so much if you're not going to eat?"
Aji became more and more confused.
"Just watch!"
As he spoke, Wang Ye picked up a bag of mutton, opened a mouthful to Doctor Zhu beside him, and whispered, "Doctor Zhu, would you like to buy some?"
???
When Wang Ye made this move, Aji and others were stunned for a moment.
No one had expected that Wang Ye would actually start a business here! "Mutton!?"
At this time, Doctor Zhu took a look at the mutton in the paper package and walked forward to smell it: "Is it braised?"
As he spoke, Doctor Zhu swallowed.
"Of course, this is our Zuixianlou's authentic braised lamb!"
Seeing Doctor Zhu swallowing his saliva, Wang Ye showed a lewd smile on his face. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Want some?"
"How much is this mutton?"
Looking at the mutton in the paper package, Doctor Zhu asked.
Compared to snacks like peanuts and melon seeds in the teahouse, this slow-braised mutton is simply a killer.
Even Doctor Zhu couldn't resist the temptation.
"Half a pound of silver!"
Seeing that Dr. Zhu took the bait, Wang Ye smiled and quoted a price.
"What!?"
After hearing Wang Ye's words, Doctor Zhu's eyes widened: "Half a tael of silver and half a catty?"
"Are you crazy because of poverty? This price is more than five times more expensive than in the store!"
"Hi!"
Seeing Doctor Zhu's expression, Wang Ye said, "It's a bit expensive, but this is Songfeng Tower. A plate of melon seeds costs you dozens of coins. Is it not too much to sell my mutton at this price?"
"If you think it's too expensive, I'll go find someone else!"
Having said that, Wang Ye made a gesture to leave.
"etc!"
Seeing Wang Ye stand up, Doctor Zhu grabbed Wang Ye.
He took out a tael of silver and gave it to Wang Ye, saying, "Give me a pound!"
If we talk about his true thoughts, Doctor Zhu, who was born as a wandering doctor, would definitely not suffer this loss.
But the storytelling in this teahouse today was so exciting that eating melon seeds and peanuts was not enough.
In addition, Wang Ye had aroused her greed, so she didn't care whether the food was expensive or not.
"Yes!"
After hearing what Doctor Zhu said, Wang Ye called out and said, "How about you be smart?"
“It’s so exciting to eat mutton and listen to storytelling!”
As he spoke, Wang Ye took out a pair of chopsticks and a stack of small sheets of oil paper from his arms.
He picked up another forty slices of mutton, placed them on the oil paper, and handed them to Doctor Zhu.
"No, how do you know it's one pound?"
Seeing the mutton in front of him, Doctor Zhu said, "What if you are shortchanging us?"
"Hey, I run a shop and do business. When have I ever cheated on weights and measures?"
Hearing this, Wang Ye said, "Besides, if you don't trust me, can you trust Chen Chong?"
"One pound of mutton is cut into forty slices. This isn't the first time you've eaten it!?"
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
"That's true..."
After hearing what Wang Ye said, Doctor Zhu nodded.
"Hey, there's mutton?"
Just as Doctor Zhu nodded, someone nearby found some mutton and said to Wang Ye, "Give me a pound..."
"I want one pound too..."
"Give me some too!"
…
A moment later, Wang Ye sat back in his seat, and the mutton in his hand had turned into scattered silver coins.
After adding up the total, it was a total of twenty taels.
"Okay, old miser, you are really amazing!"
Looking at Wang Ye in front of him, Aji gave him a thumbs up and said, "Not only did Songfenglou not earn you a penny, but it also robbed you of a lot of business!"
"What is a grab deal?"
After hearing what Aji said, Wang Ye rolled his eyes and said, "I brought these muttons in to eat myself. They were greedy and insisted on buying them, so I reluctantly sold them..."
"You little bastard, you keep talking nonsense all day long, as if I came here on purpose to sell mutton."
Isn't it? As soon as this was said, everyone thought secretly in their hearts.
It would have been fine if Wang Ye had brought mutton with him to listen to the storytelling, but he not only did that, but he also sold it openly.
It would have been fine if they just sold it openly, but they also increased the price fivefold.
In addition, they also provide a small piece of oil paper as a plate and chopsticks for picking up the mutton.
If this old money-grubber hadn't planned it out in advance, they would never believe it even if you beat them to death.
Thinking of this, Aji was just about to say something.
At this moment, a man in a long gown appeared on the stage.
The man was tall, with a slightly dark complexion, and his every move exuded a scholarly air.
From a distance, he looks like a scholar.
This person was none other than Mr. Guo, the storyteller from Jinling City.
Mr. Guo came to the stage, picked up the wake-up stick in one hand and slapped it on the table, and said: "Storytelling and singing are the way to persuade people, and the three roads are in the middle. Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and the right way in the world is vicissitudes!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the huge teahouse instantly became quiet.
Everyone looked towards the stage, quietly waiting for what Mr. Guo would say.
"Everyone!"
Seeing that the scene had quieted down, Mr. Guo cleared his throat and said, "This time we are talking about the demon sect that once dominated the world and frightened all directions!"
"It can be said that this evil sect was extremely arrogant in the martial arts world at that time. At its peak, even the righteous martial arts world had to avoid its edge."
"As for why this demon sect is so powerful, we have to start with the strongest leader in the history of the demon sect..."
Mr. Guo's voice was loud and clear, echoing in the huge Songfeng Tower, attracting many guests to listen.
Aji and Bai Luhan were even more focused and listened attentively.
Seeing this scene, Wang Ye smiled slightly.
It's quite interesting to listen to others talk about their past when you have nothing to do.
(End of this chapter)