Pastoral home has a fierce wife

Chapter 199 I Really Want To Do Business

Rong Tuo knew very well in his heart that maybe he was thinking too much, but he still couldn't help thinking about it, and felt uneasy. He despised himself in his heart for his useless appearance, but unfortunately, in his heart Not only did he not feel the slightest bit of unhappiness, but he became somewhat complacent.Sure enough, he complied with that sentence, even if a man starts to be mean, he can go on forever.

What's more, although Wang Yi always alienated him, he didn't go too far. She still gave him some face in front of others.

The steamed stuffed bun peddler was also very curious when he looked at the silly big man who was giggling behind his mother-in-law. Looking at the clothes of these two people, they didn't look like they came from the countryside. This man looks good, why is he so idiotic? ?
Wang Yi knew that after the old doctor Lin came to the door crying, the thousand-year-old ginseng matter was almost over, but...she now had an idea in her heart, wanted to start a little business, and really wanted to make it big, but she also knew that, The current self is not good enough, so she thought, if Rong Tuo wants to pretend to be B, let him continue to pretend. She happened to use Rong Tuo to earn some start-up capital in the Tang Dynasty, so she gave up the idea of ​​leaving Rong Tuo.

Wang Yi felt a little guilty about using Rongtuo, but thought he was using her to hide himself?She also felt that they were just reciprocal benefits, and if they were evened out, that bit of guilt would disappear.

The two of them first went to the place where the carriage was rented, and rented a carriage for a whole day for [-] Wen, and then motioned for the carriage to follow behind them.

One hundred cash a day is considered a good income in this town.

Wang Yi rented a carriage and went to the grocery store.

"Boss, I want to buy oiled paper," Wang Yi asked directly as soon as he entered the store.

The young boss was taken aback for a moment, then quickly walked to the side shelf, pointed to the paper on it, and said, "This is oil paper, how much do you want to buy?"

"I want the big ones, not the ones that have been cut into smaller pieces." Wang Yi knew that the ancient processed oil papers were all in one big sheet, and it was a large paper with squares in the middle, and then cut into small sheets and small sheets. .

"Ah, yes," the young boss was stunned for a moment, but then he reacted and said, "Customer, please wait in the store for a while, and I will get it."

The grocery store has a backyard, which is also used to live and store things. Most of the ancients did this. Not long after he entered, a man in his thirties came out to look at the store.

After waiting for a while, the young boss took out a large piece of oiled paper that had been folded and hadn't been cut yet.

Wang Yi handed little Ronglei to Rongtuo, and unfolded the big oiled paper to see how big it was.

Rong Tuo hugged Xiao Ronglei, looked at Wang Yi's serious face, and couldn't help being a little obsessed. It turns out that women can be beautiful when they are serious.

At this time, in Rong Tuo's eyes, Wang Yi's earnest and concentrated appearance was like a fairy transformed into a human being, so beautiful that it fascinated his eyes, which probably means that Xi Shi is in the eyes of lovers.

"This big oiled paper is five feet long and five feet wide." The young boss cooperated with Wang Yi's actions, pulling the other end of the oiled paper, and just met Wang Yi's serious face, and he couldn't help being taken aback.

Wang Yi looked at the oil paper and estimated it in her heart using the modern size. It is about 1.5 meters. It seems that a foot at this time should only be about 29 centimeters. As for the exact figure, she does not know. I didn't have a good history class at the beginning.

"Success, I want fifty sheets of oiled paper like this," Wang Yi said, putting away the big oiled paper.

The young boss was taken aback for a moment, and said, "There are only ten sheets of oiled paper in stock in the store. If you want fifty sheets, you may have to wait a little longer."

"Hmm..." Wang Yi pondered, and said, "Then let's start with ten, boss, how much is one?" This is the beginning of bargaining.

The young boss said: "You have to take this oil paper back and cut it yourself, so I'll cut off the manual price, five cents a piece and fifty cents."

Wang Yi thought about it for a while and thought that when the food paper is sold on the market, they always use this kind of oiled paper to wrap food. If it is expensive, those small stalls can’t afford it. It costs five cents a piece, and such a large sheet of paper can cut out 64 pieces of small oiled paper. If you think about it in a small way, you will find that this big one is only five cents, and it is quite spread.

"Okay," Wang Yi took Xiao Ronglei and motioned for Rongtuo to point out fifty words.

"I plan to buy another [-]. If possible, come here for me, little boss. I can pay you a deposit first," Wang Yi then signaled Rongtuo to take out two large copper coins.

When the young boss saw the child in Wang Yi's arms again, a trace of complexity and loss flashed in his eyes, but he immediately hid it. After all, he just met by chance when he admired Wang Yi, and it is impossible to have deep feelings.

After paying the money, let Rongtuo take the oiled paper to the car, Wang Yi said to the driver: "Go to the place that sells ordinary pots, I want to customize something."

"Yes," the coachman also knew that one hundred coins a day would be hard work. Although he felt a little uncomfortable, he obediently took Wang Yi to go.

Naturally, Wang Yi didn't ignore the bad taste in the eyes of the coachman, and he thought about it. Not everyone is Zhou Ben, and people have different moods. There are good people, but they will never be more than bad people. Naturally, I will never think about it. You can meet good people everywhere, right?
When she arrived at a store selling jars, Wang Yi went in and saw bowls, etc., as well as jars, but it wasn't what she wanted.

"Is there a flower pot here?" Wang Yi asked the shop assistant directly.

The guy is naturally a young man, who would invite a young guy, the guy quickly responded, "Yes."

But when he saw Wang Yi, his eyes flickered, as if he saw gold walking. Although Wang Yi didn't have a thousand-year-old ginseng in her hand, didn't she have a 200-year-old ginseng in her hand?
Wang Yi immediately noticed the greed in the guy's eyes, but what could she do?Is it possible to pounce on him, beat the other party up, and tell others: You have to look at the target even if you are greedy?
The guy quickly took Wang Yi to the flowerpot area.

Except for the various colors, the flowerpots are very simple. People here paint the flowerpots after they are fired, and then paint them with a pen, so they are much worse than colored ceramics, but even In this way, a flower pot is also very expensive to sell, and the cheapest carved ones cost one tael of silver each. Buying this is simply burning money.

Wang Yi hesitated. Is it really appropriate for me to buy these now?

Just as Wang Yi was in a hurry, Rong Tuo asked, "How many do you want?"

Wang Yi glanced sideways at Rongtuo, does he have money?But think about it, how could he have no money on him?After hesitating, he said, "What I want is an ordinary flower pot."

The guy's eyes flickered, and he said, "Yes, but it costs one hundred yuan each." There are a lot of flower pots in the backyard that have been burned and have not been painted, but...

(End of this chapter)