Chapter 1942： strange victories
Chapter 1942 Strange desire to win
Mr. Yang sighed in his heart. After all, the county owner is unfamiliar with Changjin Mansion, and what he sells is new stuff. The people in this city are inevitably hesitant.
Thinking of this, Master Yang winked at He Er and the others behind him, and then spoke loudly.
"County Lord, we want to buy melon seeds, sunflower oil, instant noodles, and other sausages, all of them. Give me... 50 servings."
50 copies is not more or less, it will not make people feel that they are specially taking care of the county owner's opening, nor will the county owner's opening day be too cold and business will be frustrated.
The others nodded, "Yes, we also want fifty copies."
Shu Yu, "..." Why do they feel strange, is there any misunderstanding?
After all, he has a deep friendship with Mr. Yang and others, so Shu Yu reminded him, "Although our family's food is something that has been stored for a long time, it is still food after all, and it has an expiration date. You buy too much back and you can't finish it. , it's broken in the end. Why don't you buy a little less and try it first to see if it suits your taste?"
"Yeah, Mr. Yang, and you are very polite for sending gifts. We will all return gifts. The return gifts include these meals. You can take them back and try them out. You don't need to buy them." Meng Han also said on the side.
Give back a gift? Give everything?
Although this is a courtesy, Master Yang is still distressed. With so many of them, the county owner must not lose money? What a pain in the back.
Master Yang sighed, "County Lord, returning the gift is one thing, but we want to buy it is another. You also know that we are all from Chenggu County, it is not easy to come here, of course, we need to stock up a little more. Besides, we have a lot of relatives and friends, and it’s gone for one person. After all, your family’s things are new things, and everyone is rare.”
He Er nodded again and again, accompanied by his cousin who had a fever in the black market, "It's a pity that the county owner didn't open a shop in Chenggu County, otherwise the business would definitely explode."
The cousin beside him muttered, "Why don't the guests in Fucheng know the goods, and they don't come to grab such a good thing."
They were talking here, and the guests next to them also heard it, and some people with good money immediately said, "Who doesn't know the goods? It can also explode here, and we also want fifty copies."
They are wealthy households from Fucheng. Could it be that they can’t compare to wealthy households from the county town? What a joke.
It doesn't matter if you have money or not, it is absolutely impossible to be compared by the county seat.
"Then we want 60 copies." The little cousin was not to be outdone, but he knew that Meng Xiucai and the county master Lu were his saviors, and he must not lose the face of the saviors.
"We want seventy."
Shu Yu, "..." What's going on with this strange comparison?
Let them call it further. After today, her shop will run out of stock to sell.
She hurriedly grabbed them, "Okay, everyone has a share. I thank everyone for taking care of my business. But it's really inappropriate to buy too much. The limit is fifty copies, and it can't be more."
Mr. Yang sighed, "County Lord, you are so considerate of others."
Shu Yu's mouth twitched, no, she didn't, she was thinking about her long journey of transporting goods.
"Fifty for fifty, man, pack it up."
Hearing this, Shu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, who knew that at this time, many people would pour in from outside.
(end of this chapter)
Mr. Yang sighed in his heart. After all, the county owner is unfamiliar with Changjin Mansion, and what he sells is new stuff. The people in this city are inevitably hesitant.
Thinking of this, Master Yang winked at He Er and the others behind him, and then spoke loudly.
"County Lord, we want to buy melon seeds, sunflower oil, instant noodles, and other sausages, all of them. Give me... 50 servings."
50 copies is not more or less, it will not make people feel that they are specially taking care of the county owner's opening, nor will the county owner's opening day be too cold and business will be frustrated.
The others nodded, "Yes, we also want fifty copies."
Shu Yu, "..." Why do they feel strange, is there any misunderstanding?
After all, he has a deep friendship with Mr. Yang and others, so Shu Yu reminded him, "Although our family's food is something that has been stored for a long time, it is still food after all, and it has an expiration date. You buy too much back and you can't finish it. , it's broken in the end. Why don't you buy a little less and try it first to see if it suits your taste?"
"Yeah, Mr. Yang, and you are very polite for sending gifts. We will all return gifts. The return gifts include these meals. You can take them back and try them out. You don't need to buy them." Meng Han also said on the side.
Give back a gift? Give everything?
Although this is a courtesy, Master Yang is still distressed. With so many of them, the county owner must not lose money? What a pain in the back.
Master Yang sighed, "County Lord, returning the gift is one thing, but we want to buy it is another. You also know that we are all from Chenggu County, it is not easy to come here, of course, we need to stock up a little more. Besides, we have a lot of relatives and friends, and it’s gone for one person. After all, your family’s things are new things, and everyone is rare.”
He Er nodded again and again, accompanied by his cousin who had a fever in the black market, "It's a pity that the county owner didn't open a shop in Chenggu County, otherwise the business would definitely explode."
The cousin beside him muttered, "Why don't the guests in Fucheng know the goods, and they don't come to grab such a good thing."
They were talking here, and the guests next to them also heard it, and some people with good money immediately said, "Who doesn't know the goods? It can also explode here, and we also want fifty copies."
They are wealthy households from Fucheng. Could it be that they can’t compare to wealthy households from the county town? What a joke.
It doesn't matter if you have money or not, it is absolutely impossible to be compared by the county seat.
"Then we want 60 copies." The little cousin was not to be outdone, but he knew that Meng Xiucai and the county master Lu were his saviors, and he must not lose the face of the saviors.
"We want seventy."
Shu Yu, "..." What's going on with this strange comparison?
Let them call it further. After today, her shop will run out of stock to sell.
She hurriedly grabbed them, "Okay, everyone has a share. I thank everyone for taking care of my business. But it's really inappropriate to buy too much. The limit is fifty copies, and it can't be more."
Mr. Yang sighed, "County Lord, you are so considerate of others."
Shu Yu's mouth twitched, no, she didn't, she was thinking about her long journey of transporting goods.
"Fifty for fifty, man, pack it up."
Hearing this, Shu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, who knew that at this time, many people would pour in from outside.
(end of this chapter)
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