Phoenix Queen

"Is there a difference?" Baili Fengye was a little puzzled, and looked at the rice in the basement by the light of the fire, and sure enough, they were clearly separated by bags of three colors.

"Of course!" Chuning rolled his eyes, "Of course the free gift must be old rice. This gray bag contains my best rice, Gongmi."

"Don't move, you have to use Gongmi!"

"Use good rice!"

After Xia Ying and Baili Fengye finished talking together, they looked at each other and smiled again.

After hearing this, Chuning didn't ask the reason, but he also knew that they had their own calculations. As a businessman, he was already devastated by liquidating his capital and profits in one day. What's more...he couldn't worry about that, and he didn't want to do it again. Go worry about that.

"Don't change it, just the tribute rice in the gray bag...keep packing." Chuning waved his hand, without a trace of heartache.

Silently moving rice, one bag after another, "Okay, Mr. Chu."

"Okay!" Thirty dendrobiums are not too much, and it was already installed in a while. Then Chuning turned to look at Baili Fengye, "I will send your people away for nothing! But... let's talk first, Baili Fengye , what you owe me, I wrote it down here one by one."

"Got it." Baili Fengye was a little impatient.

When I went out to the inn, the boss was as happy as a flower when he saw Chuning, "Mr. Chuning...you can cook whatever you call it."

Shrugging his shoulders with a wry smile, Chuning thumped Baili Fengye with his hands, "I'm starving to death...I'm so busy that I haven't eaten yet. You said you won't come early or late."

Xia Ying glanced at the food on the table, there were fish and meat, rice and wine, all beautiful and delicious, very rich.

"It's not that you are not allowed to eat, so pack it up and take it away."

Just like that, he loaded three carts with vegetables and rice to eat Le Mi Ji.

It was almost a stick of incense time for Baili Fengye and Xia Ying to come out, and those few people really didn't touch the food, they just kept waiting.

When he saw Baili Fengye, the thin goatee man was so happy, "Here you come? Are you here?"

While talking, the goatee-bearded man raised his eyes to look at the carriage behind Baili Fengye, but...he didn't want to make it too obvious, but he really didn't have many cities, so people could see his intentions all at once , that appearance is actually a bit cute in the funny way.

"I've been waiting for a long time." Xia Ying cupped her fists at Aunt Fat Seven. However, when she cupped her fists, Aunt Fat Seven looked a little off. She quickly covered her head, as if she was afraid of being beaten. Change fists into blessings, "I'm sorry, Seventh Aunt surprised you. I played with boys since I was a child, and I didn't realize it for a while... We also brought some vegetables. Let's eat together. I'm sorry to bother you today."

"What are you talking about! I still like you all the time, like Huang Jiner said...heroic! You are majestic! I heard that there is a Prince Jing'an in Daxia, who is a hero among women, and a heroine...I have never seen it If you look at her personally, I guess Prince Jing'an should be as heroic as you." Aunt Fat Seven hurried to help Xia Ying.

Chuning is also an acquaintance, and has already gotten close to a few of Mihang's servants. The older brother is the older brother, and the younger brother is the shortest. In a few words, he asked about his family name and clan.

"Auntie, buddies, don't mind, I haven't eaten yet... Look at your dishes are so tempting, come here, let's add another pair of bowls and chopsticks, let's go together." The voice just finished, Gu Si had already gone Take the tableware and chairs!

This is the last chair in their rice shop, if there is one more person, they will have to eat standing up.

"Brother Jin, come and help me, add these dishes." In less than 3 minutes, Chuning has already recognized everyone's names.

"Okay!" Huang Jin hated Baili Fengye, but he got along very well with Chuning. In a few words, he had a good impression of this young man.

When a few dishes are put on the table, the table becomes full all of a sudden, which makes people's index fingers move.

Chuning swallowed her saliva, "Hey, I'm starving to death." After saying that, she didn't admit it, picked up her chopsticks and started to move.

When all the dishes are on the table, other people find out...not only the vegetables, but also the rice!

This rice is dry!Still fragrant!

For people like them who haven't eaten dry food for ten days, there is nothing more attractive than this.

"Good rice!" Huang Jin sniffed it under his nose, "Xiang, can I have a bowl?"

Chuning laughed loudly, "Brother Jin, you can eat as much as you want, if you're not full, I'm the loser."

As he spoke, he pointed to the big wooden barrel next to the stove!Full of rice!

The thin goatee man took the rice, rubbed it on his fingers, tasted it again, and suddenly opened his small eyes, "Excellent tribute rice! It's tribute rice...Young master has great powers! Gongmi, our Hua Chu family can't get too much... You, a foreigner, actually have it! It's amazing!"

He had doubts about those things on the car at first, but now, the thin goatee dispelled all doubts.

"Good eyesight!" Chuning looked at the thin goatee. This guy was not very handsome, but after all, his ancestors were in the rice business.

A few people ate and drank around the table, don't mention it, maybe there are too many people... This meal is extraordinarily delicious!

"Huang Jin'er, eat slowly!" Fat Seventh Aunt looked at Huang Jin's eating in a bit of a shabby way. After all, she was also a rice dealer before, and Fat Seventh Aunt always felt that she had never abused him. look like?

The thin goatee ate three bowls of rice tonight.

A meal at an ordinary family's home is also enjoyable.

After eating enough, Baili Fengye decided not to hang the thin goatee anymore, and then pointed to those carriages, "It's full of rice. The shopkeeper can go and have a look."

The thin goatee beckoned to a few servants, ran over together, untied the rice, grabbed a handful in his hand, Huang Jin said, "Ah, this is excellent rice! I look like tribute rice .”

"What does it look like?" He tapped Huang Jin on the head, "Bai has been in Mihang for three years, can't you tell? It's Gongmi."

After sniffing a few mouthfuls of rice, the goatee man looked at Chuning, "Such good rice...my lord, how much are you going to sell me for?"

In this world, I am afraid that only a fool would take it seriously, so... the thin goatee didn't take the talk of "sending you thirty dendrobiums" too seriously.He asked a little apprehensively, almost unable to stand still.

"There are almost thirty hu and eight buckets of rice here!" Chu Ning nodded his chin, "My friend said it was for you, so it is for you! He won't take any money... He and I are on the same road, so we must keep our promises Well, Uncle Ji is also in business... I won't say more about the reputation of a businessman."

Chuning's remark made the thin goatee lose his head a bit. Compared with this master, how dare he say how good his reputation is, "..."

"But... there is a condition." Chuning smiled and looked at the goatee thin man, then shook his head again, "No, no, it shouldn't be a condition, it's a request..."

"What request, you say, as long as I, Ji, can do it." The thin goatee patted his chest, with a look of pride and ambition, "I will do it for you."

Chuning pressed down the hand gesture of the goatee man who was about to swear to the sky, "Uncle Ji is serious, my nephew's request will neither let you go to the knife nor let you go to the sea of ​​flames, as far as Uncle Ji... It’s actually just a word.”

"Let's talk about it, young master." The goatee thin man has never been so passionate since he was born.

Chuning also clasped his fists and bent down, made a full long bow, and then said, "Since the person who collects rice refuses to give in even thirty hu rice, I think he needs rice very much... please ask Ji Uncle helped introduce Yi Er, and when sending the rice, please mention the name of my nephew... Tell him that my nephew lives at Tianzi No. nephew."

After finishing speaking, Chuning bowed again, "My nephew thanked Uncle Ji first."

"It's easy to say!" The thin goatee hurriedly went to help Chuning, "Get up quickly, you are killing me! Don't worry... I will definitely tell the little boy your address. He is in charge of collecting as much as he is short of rice. Well. I heard... Genji Miji was also accepted by him."

The goatee thin man wanted to talk to Chuning about the [-] centimeters, but now, seeing how... generous he is, the goatee thin man is too embarrassed to mention that share of the pie.

"Thank you, Uncle Ji." Chuning's eyebrows curved, "If the harvest of rice is successful, my nephew will definitely give you Xiaoyin... In the future, when the rice shipped from other countries arrives in Huachu, I will also ask Uncle Ji to do a little bit of work for you. My little nephew shared my worries, I just arrived in your place... my little nephew is really not familiar with it."

After turning over the words, he revealed that he could cooperate with the thin man with a goatee...

This time, the goatee's old face became even more unbearable, "Thank you, sir!" After saying that, he also bowed to Chuning.

The old and the young have already finished the game of bowing, saluting this, bending that, it is not over yet!

"Hey!" Fat Seventh Aunt laughed happily, "My family would be ashamed too...Look at his blushing face like a big girl."

Fat Seventh Aunt clasped her hands and felt it was funny, and winked at Xia Ying, "I saw that you are not ordinary people... My family seems to be proud of being thick-skinned, but today he was ruled by this young master." Yes, great, great."

"You bitch, what are you talking about." After a long distance, Fat Seventh Aunt was heard revealing his background, and the thin goatee finally lost his face.

Fat Seventh Aunt saw that the thin goatee was staring at her, and she also stared back. The thin goatee softened immediately, and begged, "Little ancestor, you are my grandma, my eighth generation ancestor... just leave some for me." face."

Everyone laughed again.

"Don't worry about making bows." Chuning scratched his hair and pointed to the rice bag on the carriage, "Uncle Ji, where is your rice... It's not a problem to put it in the yard, we'll help you carry it Warehouse."

"No need!" The thin goatee kept waving his hands, "How dare you bother everyone."

"Uncle Ji is out of sight again, isn't it!" Chuning is very good at flattering people, and after a few words, he gave the thin goatee a few pieces of medium-sized white jade, so happy that he grinned from lip to ear.

"How could it be." The thin goatee shook his head, "What's the name? You're closer than my nephew."

After a while, the thin goatee's nature was exposed again, either lightly holding the jade in his hand, or greedily wishing that he could lie on the carriage.

Fat Seventh Aunt has already gone to collect and wash the dishes, her heart disease has been resolved, her mood has become better, and she even started humming while washing the dishes.