The businesswoman counterattack: the prince is obediently pressed by me

Chapter 465 New Year's Eve (5)

"On New Year's Eve, if the fireworks can't be sold, do you think I will sell them to you at such a low price?" The peddler bargained with the merchant with his back.

Shang Jian had never bought fireworks a few times, so he naturally didn't know the exact price of the fireworks, but after hearing the price, Shang Jian felt that it must be expensive, so he tried his best to lower the price with the hawker.

"You also know that New Year's Eve is here, and if you don't sell the fireworks, there will be no chance. At that time, even if you deal with it at a loss, few people will want it. The price you give is so high, how good it is to sell it to us at a cheaper price, and save you those worries. "

The peddler said unhappily, "I can't sell it. I can take it home and store it myself. It's much better than the price you gave me."

Shang Yan almost spurted blood, "Without your family, I don't believe there is no other family to sell."

"Then I don't believe that you are the only one who comes to buy my fireworks." The peddler clashed with the merchant.

Yun Zimo shook his head secretly, seeing that Shang Yan was like a half-grown child, and if others didn't let go of the candy, Shang Yan would grab it harder and harder.

"Stop arguing." Yun Zimo said, "It's just that the price of fireworks is arguing and arguing is about to start fighting."

The two looked at each other, glanced at each other and turned their heads hummingly, Yun Zimo continued: "You haven't sold many of these fireworks, why don't you give us a reasonable price, we buy a lot."

"This..." Seeing Yun Zimo's polite words, the peddler also saw that Shang Min hesitated after listening to Yun Zimo's words.

Yun Zimo said: "It's not easy for you to make money. It's New Year's Eve, why don't you sell it to us so that you can go home and have a good New Year."

"Seeing that you speak politely and I'm not a rough person, then I'll sell it to you." The vendor finally negotiated with Yun Zimo at a reasonable price.

Shang Yan was still a little dissatisfied looking at the price, but seeing Yun Zimo's expression of not allowing her to speak, he returned angrily.

The peddler also delivered fireworks to Yun Zimo and Shang Jian's house, and he was kind to Yun Zimo, but he was far away from him to Shang Jian.

When I got home, the fireworks were piled up, just in time for the New Year's Eve dinner.

Zhou Mujin cooks alone, with several cooks as helpers, helping her, the whole table is full.

Seeing that Zhou Mujin had made so many, Shang Jian quickly praised his mother, "Mother, your craftsmanship is really getting better and better."

Zhou Mujin listened to it, but couldn't help laughing a few words, "I haven't eaten yet, so why are you talking nonsense?"

Shang Yan stuck out his tongue, "Mother, I have eaten your food many times, do you know if your food is good or not?"

Zhou Mujin patted Shang Bian on the shoulder, "Stop talking, sit down and eat."

The seven sat down together, Yun Quanjin sat on one side of Ye Chun, on the other side was Yun Caiyi, under Yun Zimo was Yun Zimo, next to Yun Zimo was Shang Jian, and beyond that was Zhou Mujin and Shang Yi sitting together.

The seven people formed a circle like this, and the small hall suddenly became lively.

The servants all lit the lanterns, and the sound of firecrackers was set off at the door. Shang Yi was always generous to the servants, so that they didn't have to wait, and they all went to the back kitchen to set up a few tables for themselves to eat.

The remaining seven of them ate and drank generously, and played games from time to time. The losers drank, and the winners also drank, but the number of cups was different. The losers drank three cups, and the winners drank one cup. It's for celebration.

The word "happy and harmonious" may be used to describe their scene.

(End of this chapter)