A small peasant girl

Chapter 310 The Voice from the Chamber of Commerce

"Xiao Zhi, my sister and the others are still growing up at a young age, so they need to sleep more, anyway, it's nothing to do with them when they get up early." Wenzi saw that Xuanyuan Zhi was worried about the little boy at home, so he could only explain aloud: "Don't worry , the younger brother knows that breakfast is hot in the pot, so the younger sisters will not be hungry. My eldest sister will come over later, and the eldest sister will watch and cook the lunch for the younger brother and two younger sisters."

"Elder, eldest sister?" Xuanyuan Zhi's eyes widened more than anything when he heard what Wenzi said. He spent a night with Wenzi and others, so he was a little relieved to keep Xuanyuan Lan, but what is the eldest sister Wenzi said? In this way, he didn't see any music in his heart.

"My eldest sister just got married a few days ago, and she lives not far in front, and it didn't take a few steps. Don't worry, my eldest sister is also an honest person who is extremely easy to get along with. Otherwise, my younger brother and Zhuzi are at home, and my second brother and I will go I don’t feel at ease doing business in the market.” Wenzi saw Xuanyuan Zhi’s worry and knew his worries, “Although the elder sister has not studied much, she has a pure character and is a kind and generous person. matter."

After hearing Wenzi's explanation, Xuanyuan Zhi felt relieved a little. For him, his sister is the reason for his life. After all, only by virtue of his sister's identity can he avenge his mother.

When they arrived at the shop, Xuanyuan Zhi consciously helped Liu Kangtu move the things off the cart. The Wen sisters were waiting at the shop early, but Mrs. Liu made a big fuss because of Mrs. Zheng's parents. It's not good to come to the shop to help with work.

"Sister Wenzi, you are here." Wen Xiaoya walked over to greet Wenzi very enthusiastically. When she saw the strange Xuanyuan Zhi, she glanced at him and pulled Wenzi's sleeve and asked secretly, "Sister Wenzi, who is he?" Who is it? It looks so good-looking."

"It's the child of my aunt who lives far away. When my aunt died of illness, he brought his younger sister to join us." Wenzi explained to Wen Xiaoya with a smile.

However, as soon as Wen Zijing was reminded by Wen Xiaoya, he took a serious peek at Xuanyuan Zhi, and found that the boy in front of him looked quite good, and he could vaguely see the shadow of that person.

ohno, wanting Xuanyuan Po's face, Wenzi just pooh-poohed, she wouldn't like that kind of stinky man with a look that attracts bees and butterflies, maybe there are already a lot of concubines in the family by now.

The rent of the market shop is relatively low, and the prices of the goods inside are relatively much lower than the market. This has reduced the flow of people in the original shop, which has caused some businessmen to lose their wallets. In private, some voices of opposition to the bazaar gradually spread.

Businessmen have always had [-]% profits, and are willing to take [-]% risks. In their eyes, silver is the symbol of real strength, a "big man" who can really talk, and the richest person in the world It definitely belongs to ordinary people, who makes them have a large population base.

An ordinary person does not have much money on hand, but tens of thousands of ordinary people add up to pile up mountains of money on hand. It is not only easy to "take" money from their bodies, but also surprisingly large in quantity.

But now, the common people in the whole town have already lost one-third of the source of tourists by the shops built in the market, which directly affected the direct interests of some local snakes in the town.

"Come on, everyone, hehe, lily lotus seed soup, clearing heat and removing heat." The old man sitting on a chair in the middle of the chamber of commerce greeted his business friends to eat the food he asked his servants to prepare. There was a sinister smile on his face, but the little calculation in his heart kept ringing non-stop.

(End of this chapter)