Chapter 943 Chaos
"Huh?" Xia Mingsong looked at Li Xiangyun in confusion.

"People from those aristocratic families can't buy lo mei themselves, so they will definitely send people to buy it. You have to remember those people, as long as they resell to people from the aristocratic family, you will never sell to them again."

"Then, you can directly indicate in the store that the other one with a higher price is to be sold to those aristocratic families who boycotted me in the first place."

"As for the extra price, our share remains the same." Li Xiangyun said with a smile.

When Xia Mingsong heard it, he understood.

The aristocratic family can find someone to buy it on their behalf, but there are too few people who buy it back.

If he clearly marked the price here, even if the aristocratic family spent a little more money, they could buy it all at once.

Is the family short of that little money?
"Miss Li, smart!" Xia Mingsong gave Li Xiangyun a thumbs up.

"However, Miss Li, if someone says..."

Before Xia Mingsong finished speaking, Li Xiangyun understood, and asked with a smile, "Are you saying I took advantage of the fire?"

"Yeah." Xia Mingsong said a little embarrassed.

"Then tell them, don't buy it if you can. After scolding me, I still don't want to pay any price. Then ask them, is it so generous?"

"Also, tell them that this extra sale price will also be paid to the big bastard for taxation. Just now there was a severe drought and the locust plague, doesn't the big buffalo need money to relieve the disaster and appease the people?"

"What's the matter with paying more money for the common people?" Li Xiangyun sneered, "Don't they like to criticize others on the basis of morality? Then let's crush them to death with the righteousness of the common people. Who is afraid of whom!"

Li Xiangyun's words made Xia Mingsong laugh out loud: "High! It's really high!"

After Li Xiangyun talked to Xia Mingsong for a while, he left.

Xia Mingsong sent Li Xiangyun to the back door of Wentian Pavilion, saw her get into the carriage, and watched her leave before turning around.

Laughing as he walked, those people who resisted Li Xiangyun not buying braised pork because of Lin Yayan back then, will they regret it now?
After all, the food they ate was quite monotonous in the past. They are used to all kinds of lo mei, can they really quit?

If you buy it again now, the price will be doubled and doubled. Miss Li is really...

As soon as he got close to the house, Xia Mingsong immediately felt the abnormality inside, hurriedly pushed the door in, saluted respectfully, and called out: "Pavilion Master!"

Countless thoughts flashed through my mind quickly, why did the pavilion master suddenly come over?
That doubt flashed past, to be replaced by an even stranger one.

He was saluting, why did the pavilion master keep silent for so long and let him excuse himself?
It's just that the pavilion master didn't open his mouth, Xia Mingsong could only maintain the posture of saluting, motionless.

Fortunately, he is also a martial arts practitioner, so maintaining one movement is not so difficult.

What is really difficult is the hostility erupted by the pavilion master, like a sharp knife, cutting him back and forth from top to bottom over and over again, making Xia Mingsong's heart shrink more and more tight, and his breathing more and more difficult. It's getting faster and faster.

He thought he was good at martial arts, but at this moment he couldn't resist the aura of their pavilion master, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

Time may have passed for a moment, or it may have passed for a long time, and his concept of time has been completely confused during the torment.

Until a drop of cold sweat pressed over the eyelashes and slipped into his eyes, causing him to blink uncomfortably. At the same time, he finally heard the voice like the sound of heaven: "En."

(End of this chapter)

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