Dressed as a little widow opened the live broadcast system in ancient times

Chapter 34
"That's right, I didn't even look down on that poor family at first, but if Sister-in-law Wu needs it, I can help you run it." The woman with a mischievous eyebrow said, rubbing her two fingers, "But it's the reward. .”

Wu immediately said: "Miss Lin, as long as you can succeed, I will give you one tael... no, three taels, I will give you three taels of silver as a thank you gift."

The woman surnamed Lin said: "Don't worry, I've inquired. This Zhao Yun was a doormat before she got married. Her mother told her to go east and she dared not go west. That is to say, her old mother doesn't know about this. If she knows, please come and ask." If she wants it, she dare not refuse to hand it over!"

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On the second day when Zhao Yun sold Xuemei Niang, there was a more than 20-year-old man squatting in front of the booth early in the morning. As soon as Zhao Yun arrived, he took out ten taels of silver from his arms, "Your snow Meiniang, I want it all."

Zhao Yun looked him up and down, and saw that he looked familiar. After thinking about it carefully, wasn't he the waiter in the restaurant on the next street?
It's okay if he wants to buy one, but he'll buy them all at once... Zhao Yun is as smart as a monkey in business, and she can guess what he's up to.

But the visitors are all customers, she still put on a professional smile, "I'm sorry, each person can only buy two Xuemei Niangs per day, because there are many customers and few products, please understand."

The waiter didn't expect that the shopkeeper asked him to buy a Xue Mei Niang, but he couldn't buy it, and his temper was a little bad, "How can there be such a reason, you won't sell it even if you give the money!"

Zhao Yun also put away her smile, "It's not that it won't be sold, it's that the purchase is restricted."

"I don't care about you, I want ten, you quickly pack it up for me! Do you know who I am?"

A female voice came from behind, "You bought everything by yourself, what do you ask others to buy? You use your identity to suppress others, so can my identity suppress you?"

The waiter turned his head, startled, "Zheng, Miss Zheng."

This is the daughter of Zheng Jiaoyu's family of the county school. This person works in a restaurant and is known to everyone with status in the county, so he recognized it at a glance.

The county school is the place where scholars study, the teaching instruction is the highest administrative officer of the county school, and the chief executive is the county magistrate.

The waiter naturally didn't dare to pretend to be a tiger, so he ran away in a hurry.

Zhao Yun sincerely thanked Miss Zheng.

"It's a little effort, and you did a good job." Zheng Xiangyi waved his hand, still a little angry in his heart, if it wasn't for her coincidence, this elder sister was threatened and lured by that person, wouldn't she be able to buy Xue Mei Niang ?
Zheng Xiangyi didn't buy it yesterday, if she couldn't buy it again today, she would be ashamed to death.

Zhao Yun smiled, "How many does Miss Zheng want?"

"Two, one to pack, one to eat now!"

Sixi Restaurant.

The waiter came back disheartened. The shopkeeper was a young man with a fair complexion. Seeing that he was empty-handed, he couldn't help frowning.

The waiter quickly explained: "She didn't sell it to me, and said that each person can only buy two per day. I originally wanted to use my status to suppress people, but I met the lady of Zheng Jiaoyu's family and stopped me. "

"Idiot." The shopkeeper reprimanded with a gloomy face.

The waiter lowered his head and did not dare to answer, but secretly contemptuous in his heart.Relying on dirty tricks to climb onto the bed of the Young Master's house and only then sat in the shopkeeper's seat, what's so crazy about a villain's success!
In the evening, while Zhao Yun was closing the stall, another person came, a young man with thin skin and tender flesh.

"Guest officer, today's ones are all sold out. If you want to buy them, come early tomorrow." Zhao Yun greeted with a smile.

The man was the shopkeeper of Sixi Restaurant. Hearing this, he shook his head and said, "I'm not here to buy anything."

Zhao Yun then raised his head to look at him again, only to realize that he seemed to be a little impressed.

Ganqing still belongs to the restaurant in the street next door.

"What's the matter with you?" she asked straight to the point.

"The Xue Mei Niang you sell can have a higher price, but you may not be good at marketing. If you put these things on consignment in my restaurant, I guarantee that I can sell them at a higher price. At that time, I will be able to sell them at a fifty-fifty split with you." You earn a lot now."

As expected of the person in charge of the restaurant, her conversation attitude was much more sincere than that of Mrs. Wu before, and she didn't ask anyone for the recipe as soon as she came up.

But Zhao Yun still shook his head, "Blindly driving up the price is not a long-term solution. I think it's good now, so I'm sorry."

The shopkeeper didn't expect her to refuse so simply, and after a moment of silence, "It's okay to split the bill for four or six."

Zhao Yun smiled, "I'm not here to lower the price, I really don't intend to cooperate, thank you for your kindness."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yun saw that he had no intention of speaking, nodded slightly, and then pushed the cart away.

The shopkeeper stared at her back, with a glint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

The snail powder and coke they bought from the restaurant have been studied, but they can't learn it well.The taste of the bean curd in the snail noodles is completely different from that sold by Zhao Yun. It is not as delicious as hers. Although the color and sweetness of the cola have been made, the feeling of biting the mouth can never be produced.

The customers are all rich and lavish young masters. In contrast, they are naturally more willing to come to Zhao Yun to buy authentic snail noodles and Coke. They have no business at all, and have even been scolded by customers for their poor imitation.

It wasn't until Zhao Yun's back completely disappeared from sight that the shopkeeper slowly turned around and returned to the restaurant.

Zhao Yun had just returned to the village, and when she was at the entrance of the village, she saw the villagers looking at her with the eyes of watching the show.

Zhao Yun was slightly taken aback, and frowned, feeling that nothing good would happen.

Sure enough, when she got home, she heard a broken female voice in the main room, "My daughter has earned so much money for you, why doesn't she even have a cup of good tea! What kind of broken tea, bah."

In the main room, a more than 30-year-old, thin woman sat on the main seat, her clothes were still covered with pudding, but she was full of energy.Beside her, there was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, sallow and thin, short in stature, and a nine-year-old boy, fat and dark, who sat on a chair and restlessly tapped the skin on the table with his nails.

Mrs. Wang was on the sidelines serving tea and water for them without complaint, while the little girl was stuck in the crack of the door and looked out, but her mother wouldn't let her go out.

The little black man who was sitting on the chair jumped off the chair quickly when he saw Xiaoya, and rushed over like a ball, grabbed Xiaoya's braid without saying a word, and said with a snot in his mouth: "Mom, she Looks good, I want her to be my daughter-in-law!"

The little girl was frightened and cried, Wang hurriedly rushed up to break the little bastard's hand, and hugged her daughter in her arms.

That little black egg was spoiled at home, seeing that Mrs. Wang dared to pick him up, he was about to come forward to punch and kick him.

Zhao Yun was so angry that he couldn't speak.

She walked over quickly, lifted the little bastard by the nape of his neck and threw him out.

This incident happened too quickly, and by the time Mother Zhao reacted, her precious son was already crying in the mud.

(End of this chapter)