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The atmosphere in the room fell into a strange silence because of Wu Dahu's words.

Song QingHan slowly took back his head and looked at Wu Dahu's defensive appearance. He said, "what do you say?"

Wu Dahu seems to have noticed something wrong. He closes his mouth and doesn't dare to reply.

Song QingHan is funny and angry. Seeing Wu Dahu dressed as an ostrich, he is too lazy to investigate with him. He turns his face to the wall and closes his eyes to sleep.

Wu Dahu raised his head slightly and saw that song QingHan's breathing voice gradually became stable. Then he straightened up and blew out the candle beside the bed.

Back in bed, he was still thinking about what had happened.

Did he get the wrong meaning of song QingHan? That's not for this. Why did song QingHan call him back?

the next morning, Wu Dahu helped Lord Qin deliver breakfast, and then he went to the town with Siraitia grosvenorii and seasoning.

The shopkeeper of huichuntang clearly remembers song QingHan. Seeing them coming, he said with a smile, "you've come just in time. Before that, those Siraitia grosvenorii are sold out."

Song QingHan smiles and looks around. He asks in doubt, "is doctor Luo not here today?"

The shopkeeper shook his head and explained, "Dr. Luo has gone out for free. He has several days every month."

Song QingHan suddenly realized that his eyes were full of admiration.

As a doctor, the most difficult thing is to maintain the doctor's benevolence. Dr. Luo has the present status and can do such a thing regardless of danger and fame and wealth. It is really a model for our generation.

Seeing that the shopkeeper was busy, they didn't talk much. They put down Luo Hanguo, took the silver and left.

When they came to butcher Chen's butcher's stall, they found that butcher Chen's face was a little embarrassed.

Before they could speak, a man suddenly came by, took butcher Chen's shoulder and asked, "brother Chen, how did you hide my things? Isn't this someone coming? "

After that, he took out a bulging sack from the bottom of the meat stall, revealed the green and white things inside, and said with a smile to Wu Dahu and song QingHan: "my two guests, are you here to buy meat? Have you ever eaten this seasoning? If you don't have one, you can buy it back and try it. It's very cheap. It's three Wen a share. "

He coughed hard, patted his chest, and said to himself aloud, "am I cold? I feel dizzy, so I'll go back to have a rest earlier...

Wu Dahu grabs his hand to close the stall and says with a smile: "butcher Chen, do you have to give us an account of this matter?"

Seeing butcher Chen shrinking his neck and looking afraid of Wu Dahu, the seasoning man frowned. He quickly stepped over and tried to open Wu Dahu's hand and said in a deep voice, "my guest, what do you want to do? If you want to smash the scene, you have to ask me whether I agree or not! "

As soon as he touched Wu Dahu's hand, the man knew that he had met with a stubble.

Wu Dahu's hand is as cast iron. No matter how he breaks it, he doesn't move.

He quickly took his hand back, stepped back quietly, and yelled, "if you don't let me go, I'll call an official."

Seeing that Wu Dahu's face became more and more ugly, butcher Chen sighed, waved his hand to the man and advised him, "forget it, it's our fault. Don't yell."

The man widened his eyes and said, "how can we be in the wrong? Didn't he come up and do it when he didn't agree? "

Wu Dahu sneered and opened the sack in his basket and threw it to the man's feet.

The man was startled and was about to start swearing. After seeing what was in the sack, he stopped and reflected the meaning of butcher Chen. There was a flash of embarrassment on his face.

Seeing that it was a foregone conclusion, butcher Chen had no choice but to explain: "brother tiger, you haven't come for many days. There are too many people who want to buy seasonings. We are afraid that they won't get the seasonings, which will affect your business in the future. So we want to sell them for a few days and then stop when you come back. This is not a happy thing for everyone, do you think?"

Wu Dahu squinted at him and said, "what if I said it wasn't?"

Song QingHan glared indignantly at butcher Chen. He clearly robbed them of their business. He also spoke in such a high sounding way that he regarded him as a good man before he lost it. As a matter of fact, money moved people's hearts.

Seeing that butcher Chen's words did not persuade them, the man held his arms in his arms and said, "why don't you be reasonable? It has been said that when you come, we will not sell it. What can affect you? What's more, you sell a lot of these things, no one wants them by the roadside. I really think they are all yours? Can't anyone else dig? "

Wu Dahu suddenly let go of butcher Chen, gave the man a cold glance, and said, "dig, anyone who wants to dig can dig, but selling in the name of us at butcher Chen's stall is not something everyone can do!"

Seeing that there was going to be a conflict between the two sides, butcher Chen quickly stopped in front of Wu Dahu and said with an apologetic look: "brother Dahu, this is something we didn't do well. Let's give you a share of the money we've sold these days. How about it?"The man pulled butcher Chen aside and said, "why should I give him one? This is the money we earn by our ability! From digging to washing, then to carrying and selling, which is not our own force, but all hard money, why should he give it to him when he is not happy? I'm not happy yet

Song QingHan didn't want to spend all his time arguing, and said directly: "tiger, go ahead. With so many meat stalls, you can always find a partner who can cooperate for a long time."

Wu Dahu nodded obediently, picked up the basket, and said to butcher Chen without expression: "the cooperation between you and me will stop here, and we will be all right in the future."

Seeing that they said to go away, butcher Chen ran up to them and stopped Wu Dahu. He said anxiously, "don't go, brother Dahu. Didn't you agree to sell it here? If you change places, aren't those who buy condiments going to change places? I won't be able to sell my meat then! How can my family live? "

After that, he touched it in his arms, took out some two pieces of silver and put them into Wu Dahu's hand. He said sincerely, "this is the silver we have earned these days. You can take all of them. I promise that he will never sell them again."

The man was also in a hurry, rushed to grab the silver and complained: "how can you do this? Who came to me to discuss this matter? Now it's better to turn a blind eye! If you are merciless, don't blame me for being unjust

"Nonsense! It's because you think the seasoning tastes good. It's on the side of the road. We sell it together. It doesn't affect the business of big tiger brothers. I promised you that! "

"Fart! If we have the ability, we will ask your husband to comment on it. He looked at it from the beginning to the end that day, and asked him who was the first to open the mouth to him! "

"Yes, just ask! I'm afraid you won't make it! Go now

"..."

Wu Dahu frowned and looked at the two people pushing and shoving in front of him. He felt like a farce. He said in a deep voice, "you can solve the problems between you. We're going to set up a stall, so we can do it ourselves!"

Butcher Chen raised his legs to chase them, but for one thing, his stall still needed to be looked after. Second, he was caught by the man and couldn't get rid of it. So he could only watch Wu Dahu walk far away with song QingHan's head.

After he had gone far away, song QingHan could not help complaining: "I really have no foresight. Since I know that these things are everywhere, it's OK to sell them once and twice. When more people have bought them and know that they have been cheated, I'm afraid they will never go there again."

In their condiments, scallion, ginger and garlic are common plants. It is the dried star anise that can sell well.

The reason why butcher Chen was able to cooperate with this man to sell condiments was that the old customers would not carefully examine it. Especially after he heard that the seasoning was cheaper than before, he might not only not look at it, but also buy more at a time to store it.

Wu Dahu looked at the meat stall in the distance and comforted song QingHan: "it's OK. As long as we make it clear to others, they will sell theirs, we will sell ours, and we will not be close to each other."

After seeing Wu Dahu, the butchers at the butcher's stand lit up in front of them and said enthusiastically, "are you big tiger brothers? To buy meat? "

They all know that Wu Dahu and butcher Chen have joined forces to sell condiments. They complain that Wu Dahu does not give them a cup of soup. When Wu Dahu comes over, the first reaction is that he and butcher Chen have fallen apart. Otherwise, how can they look so ugly?

Wu Dahu directly put the basket on the ground, opened the sack, and said in a deep voice, "I think you all know about the cooperation between me and butcher Chen. Butcher Chen was kind to me before, so I planned to cooperate with him alone, but I never thought that he would hide from me and join hands with others to sell things under our name."

"This time I'm here to buy meat and discuss cooperation with you. If you want to cooperate with us, please stand here."

He made a gesture in front of the sack with his hand, and signaled that the interested person would stand up.

The butchers looked at each other and wondered what the other would react to.

The monkey who was in a hurry jumped out. It looked like the earlier you jump, the more benefits you can get.

There are also those who are calm, stand aside and have an ambiguous attitude, as if they don't know what kind of cooperative law they are.

Wu Dahu saw that the number of people was almost the same. He divided the seasoning in the sack into several piles according to the number of people. He said slowly, "you are responsible for selling the seasoning for me. A seasoning can get half a copper Commission. I don't care how you sell it. I'm only responsible for delivering to you. If you sell more, you'll get more. If you don't sell, you can't be returned to us How about taking the risk? "

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