He was dressed heavily, and with his red face and stubby figure, he looked like a bucket.

"Ma'am, do you want to set up a shop?"

He rubbed his hands and followed Tang Luoyu. This action reminded Tang Luoyu that when he was called a witch before, he was the first shopkeeper to close the door and drive away people, and immediately felt a little unhappy in his heart.

The shopkeeper didn't notice it at all, and he had completely forgotten what happened a few days ago. He just wanted to sell the shop quickly, with a flattering smile on his face, he was a standard villain.

"Look first."

Tang Luoyu responded indifferently, and deliberately glanced at the moldy pillars. The location of the store is good, but it's a pity that the rain leaked from the top. It looked like it hadn't been repaired for many years. The rainwater leaked down and just fell on the pillars. It is covered with mottled mold marks, and underneath is moss, and there are even a few fungus growing on the blue moss.

The shopkeeper also saw it naturally, and was a little annoyed that he didn't clean it properly in the morning, so he simply stopped there and said with a smile: "Ma'am, it's just right that mushrooms grow on this pillar, and it will grow when it meets water. You will definitely have a booming business after you put it on the plate, right?" Good thing!"

It's really hard for him, black can also be said to be white.

Tang Luoyu rolled her eyes in her heart, but she didn't express her attitude. She turned her eyes and saw a few pieces of black lacquer things hanging from the eaves. She looked carefully for a long time before she realized that they were bacon dried like charcoal.

These pieces of meat are hanging by the chimney, and I don’t know how long they have been hanging here. I’m afraid they’ve become wood long ago, and it’s already autumn.
"That's our shop's signature," the shopkeeper nodded and bowed, "Our shop used to be a mooncake shop with bacon as fillings, and it's so delicious!"

Tang Luoyu almost didn't spit out these words.

Can something like this still be imported?He even blatantly informed the passers-by, but luckily he closed the door impatiently when he came last time, otherwise he would surely eat up the stomachs of the whole house.

In order to coax Tang Luoyu into taking down the shop, the shopkeeper picked up a wooden stick against the wall, picked it up and turned it over, and took down a few pieces of dark bacon under the eaves, and stuffed it into Tang Luoyu's hands no matter what.

"Madam, you can take it. You have to take care of the shop. It smells so good!"

Tang Luoyu frowned more and more, and stopped going around in circles with him, and raised his hand, "Is this what you bought for customers?"

The shopkeeper was taken aback for a moment, but before he understood what she meant, he blinked his eyes twice and said, "Of course, there are many more in the back kitchen! Take it."

Between the two pushing and shoving, the noise seemed to wake up the fat white worms on the meat, and several worms on the soot-covered meat raised their heads and wriggled along with them.

Seeing this, Tang Luoyu felt nauseous, "I'm afraid your piece of meat has been hanging for dozens of months, yet you still dare to sell it?"

The shopkeeper also saw the wriggling worms. He raised his carrot-like fingers, picked them up, and pinched one of the worms away. Then he smiled and said, "It's not a worm, it's called 'granulation'."

After all, he wanted to continue coaxing, how could he feel at ease doing business with this kind of person, Tang Luoyu looked at this hypocritical face with a little nausea, and simply said bluntly, "I'm not in a hurry to sell this shop, there are more Make a plan, and let’s stop here for now.”

Before she finished speaking, she turned around gracefully and stopped entanglement too much.

After walking two steps, she heard the shopkeeper muttering and cursing behind her: "Tch, how amazing is a magistrate's wife? Doesn't it depend on men? His tail is almost up to the sky, he doesn't know good and bad, he loves to buy Not buying."

With a bang, he threw the hard bacon into the bucket in annoyance, splashing a lot of water, "If you don't eat it, I will eat it myself, and I will make you look thinner."

Tang Luoyu listened to these words verbatim, she did not rush to refute, turned around and went into the shop next door to him.

This shop also sells dim sum. The shop assistants were startled when they saw Tang Luoyu, and then immediately calmed down. They gathered in twos and threes and asked her what she wanted to buy.

"This shop."

She spoke calmly, with no waves on her face.

The guys were stunned for a while, stared at each other for a while, and then rushed to the store to find the shopkeeper as if waking up from a dream.

The store's business was not good, and the shopkeeper had long planned to sell it. Now that Tang Luoyu came and said that he wanted to buy the store, he was overjoyed. The two immediately negotiated and finalized the price. Before noon, the money and the store's title deed were handed over.

The shopkeeper took the money and left contentedly. Tang Luoyu hired all the staff. She was short of staff, but the store was full of staff. The decoration of the store was exquisite and elegant, and there was no need to spend money on renovations, which saved a lot of trouble.

After everything was arranged, she also started a moon cake business.

Xu is that the magistrate's wife opened the shop in person, which makes people feel fresh. Just three days after the shop opened, customers from all over the streets and alleys rushed to buy here.

He was dissatisfied, so he simply came to the door one evening to find fault.

At this time, the last gleam of light had disappeared from the sky in all directions, the sky was dark, and there were far fewer customers coming and going. Tang Luoyu's shop was still brightly lit, and there was a sweet aroma of pastries in the air.

"Tang Luoyu!"

The shopkeeper's temper came quickly, and he started yelling outside the house, with his hands on his hips, his chest raised and his head raised, but his body appeared even stubby.

"What's the matter?"

Tang Luoyu came out of the room unhurriedly, his expression still calm.

"I'm here to ask you a question today," the shopkeeper pointed at the pastries in her shop, "I ask you, why do you sell moon cakes when I sell them? Are you trying to rob my customers? You are the magistrate's wife." So what? Can you bully the people?"

He was so excited, his body twitched, and he started panting heavily before he could say a few words.

"I would also like to ask you." Tang Luoyu narrowed his eyes, did not take a step back, and was not frightened by his arrogant and angry appearance at all, "You count carefully, how many pastry shops are there in this street? Selling moon cakes How many floors does it take up? Why don’t you take a closer look and see if our neighbors are also selling mooncakes? Firstly, I didn’t look at your prescription, and secondly, I didn’t occupy your territory, but you are showing off.”

The shopkeeper bulged his eyes, opened his mouth, but didn't utter a word.

"Let me ask you again, if your business is really booming, why would you want to sell the store? If it wasn't for your own poor management, how could you end up in such a poor state? It's my fault, so how can you bully me?"

Tang Luoyu came over step by step, full of anger, the shopkeeper subconsciously took a step back, and almost knocked over the batter bucket that was set aside.

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