Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 179 There is something in the refined salt(1/2)

"Um?"

"Brother Li, why do these little brothers think so well? Have you ever met them?"

"No, no, my eyes are very good!"

"I'm also looking at my life. It must be from another place..."

"This temperament and eyes..."

Although Yingtian City is very big, there are only a few wealthy businessmen and powerful people. Whether it is wealthy businessmen and powerful people, or shopkeepers and housekeepers, they all met, although they were not very familiar with each other, they all had a rough impression.

In addition, in the past few months since Zhenyi Store was opened, these shopkeepers and housekeepers came to Zhenyi Store to buy things every morning, and they had already been familiar with each other.

Chen Tong and his servants were all secret guards of the Chen Mansion. They had never appeared in front of these shopkeepers and the butlers of the powerful mansions.

Not to mention, they dressed as a group of rich people in brocade clothes and silk robes as secret guards, which looked extremely awkward.

Therefore, just a meeting, Chen Tong and the secret guards who pretended to be rich were secretly excluded by the surrounding butlers and shopkeepers.

Originally, fifty kilograms of fine salt were sold a day, but the many palaces in Yingtian City were not enough. You, who looked like a little green-skinned, were actually rushing so early to compete for the poor little fine salt?

Thinking of the fact that the butlers and shopkeepers looked at each other, they all silently surrounded the door of Zhenyi's shop, leaving no gap for Chen Tong and others.

Feeling the change in the atmosphere, the disgusting eyes that the shopkeepers secretly cast in disgust, Chen Tong and the servants couldn't help but look at each other, confused and a little at a loss.

In the end, I could only move forward silently!

"Hmph, a bunch of idiots!"

On the fourth floor window of Juhai shop next door, Chen Wansi, who was preparing to watch the fun through the gap. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but slapped his thigh and cursed inwardly.

However, I couldn't go out. I could only look entangled, climbed on the window, staring at the bottom.

"Crazy~"

With a creaking sound, the door of Zhenyi shop was opened from the inside.

"Good morning for everyone, shopkeepers (housekeepers)!"

Yang Zaide and a group of waiters stood at the door, facing outside the door, the group of butlers and shopkeepers, clasped their fists and bowed to the ceremony, and quickly moved the door away.

"Shopkeeper Yang, you have all the salt!"

"Yes, yes, please on the second floor!"

After asking Yang Zaide, the shopkeeper in front walked to the second floor first.

The shopkeepers and housekeepers following behind all hint at each other, leaving a few people behind, deliberately blocking Chen Tong and others outside the door. The people in front walked straight upstairs.

However, in order to complete the character Chen Wansi's explanation, Chen Tong brought more than 30 secret guards over here.

Taking advantage of the time when the shopkeepers and housekeepers were missing each other, they all crossed the defense line and went directly to the second floor.

He directly took all the remaining ten kilograms of fine salt to one pound per person.

Then, under the fierce eyes of a crowd, after paying the silver liang, he prepared to walk out the door with fine salt.

"Ouch!"

Suddenly, with a thud of falling, a rich man tripped outside the door as he crossed the door.

The pound of salt in his hand was sprinkled directly on the ground. Looking at the waiters and the butlers, they were all full of heartache.

"My salt!"

The strange rich man who tripped on the ground wailed in pain, then stood up in panic and used his hands to pick salt from the ground into the paper bag in his hand.

There was a circle of people around him in an instant.

Looking at the pool of snow-white salt on the ground, it was still shining in the sun, my eyes were full of heartache.

"Why are you so careless!"

"It's a pity that such a good salt..."

As he said that, some people squatted down to help pick up salt.

Although these rich foreigners are very annoying, Jingyan is innocent!

"Hmm? What is this?"

Suddenly, the strange rich man who fell down looked shocked at the salt he had just picked up in his hand.

Even after closer inspection, there was a strong anger in my eyes.

"insect?"

“Isn’t this a flea?”

"How come this thing appears in the salt? Why are there so many?"

Everyone couldn't help but calm their eyes and took a closer look.

Following the eyes of the strange and rich man, several familiar black bugs were found scattered in the fine salt wrapped in bags.

Suddenly, his eyes could not help but shrink, and his expression changed slightly.

"How come black fleas appear in these refined salts?"

"That's right, how come little bugs appear in the salt?"

Upon hearing this, all the shopkeepers and housekeepers who bought the salt were confused and a little nervous.

Many people even quickly opened the salt in their hands and turned it on.

"Hey, there are bugs in my bag of salt!"

"There is black insect feces in my bag of salt!"

"Why are there so many strange things in me, and they are so smelly?"

More and more people have found all kinds of disgusting things in the fine salt they just bought.

"What's wrong? What's going on?"

At this time, Yang Zaide, who felt something was wrong, rushed over in a hurry.

"This shopkeeper, I found black fleas in the fine salt you sold me!"

The rich man who first tripped to the ground and found the black flea, frowned and said angrily, "How come there are black fleas in such snow-white salt?"

"Black flea?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Zaide couldn't help but stare at the waiters. He couldn't help but wonder which turtle son had not washed up and directly got into the salt.

Thinking of it, he smiled and prepared to apologize.

But unexpectedly, the rich people around them also raised the salt in their hands and looked angry.

"This shopkeeper, there are also dirty things in my fine salt!"

"This shopkeeper, I am so smelly!"

"Shopkeeper, how do you wrap the salt?"

"Shopkeeper..."

Suddenly, there was chaos.

"Hehe, Shen Tong has indeed been with this shopkeeper for many years. It's really worry-free to do things!"

It was really a shop, and it was a mess. Shen Wansi, who was hiding on the fourth floor of Juhai Store, grinned, exposed two big gold teeth, and his face was full of excitement.

"This time, I see that this shopkeeper is not disgusting you so much, hum..."

In this era, when doing business, the most important thing is reputation and reputation.

Shen Wansi seemed to have seen that because of this incident, the infamous reputation of Zhenyi's shop will spread in Yingtian City. If he is not scolded and went bankrupt, his business will plummet.

"Even if the prince supports you, this is a business, not a place to talk about human feelings, hehe..."

The more I thought about it, the more lustful Chen Wansi looked.

"The salt in your hands is dirty?"

At this moment, after a brief discussion in Zhenyi Store, Yang Zaide slowly calmed down and felt something was wrong.

He narrowed his eyes and asked slowly, "I wonder what is in the salt in your hands, you guys? Please come up and let everyone give you a testimony!"

"What, is it that Manager Yang wants to cheat?"

Upon hearing this, the more than ten rich people shouting that there were dirt in the salt on their hands all raised their heads and slowly walked to the front.

Seeing this, Yang Zaide's eyes tightened, but he still didn't understand what was going on.

When he spoke, his tone couldn't help but feel a little cold.

"Dear shopkeepers, why do you all look at it so well? You are not from Yingtian City, right?"

After saying that, Yang Zaide stared at the group of people.

"Shopkeeper Yang doesn't have to worry about where we are from? Now, the salt that Manager Yang sells to us is full of some disgusting dirty things. I wonder what to explain?"

A rich man said loudly with a flashing expression.
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage