I'm dressed as the villain of the novel

Chapter 291 Ming Yujian Snowflake Salt

Naturally, Nan Gongshang didn't like this kind of persuasion, and I'm afraid that no one from the family would like it.

Although that is the truth.

But sometimes people just like to hide their ears and steal their bells.

So he frowned, and although he didn't refute, he snorted and handed the scroll to the follower again, "Try it."

Then he warned again, "Just let your dog's mouth touch the paper."

The attendant smiled wryly in his heart, but after hearing the words, he still reached out to take it, and then he could only raise his head high and pour the sugar grains in the paper tube into his mouth.

But immediately the eyes of the entourage lit up, and he couldn't help being surprised and said to Nangong Shang: "Sweet, so sweet!
Young master, this frosting is really delicious, ten times sweeter than that stone honey, no, a hundred times sweeter! "

Hearing what he said, Nangong Shang couldn't help but move her eyes, a little surprised, "It's a hundred times sweeter than Shimi, are you sure?"

The entourage was about to nod, but Nan Gongshang suddenly frowned, raised his hand and slapped, "Dog, have you ever tasted stone honey?!"

The entourage didn't expect that he accidentally exposed a little secret, let alone the little gentleman's thinking was so jumpy.

The case was solved instantly.

Although he staggered from the beating, he didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly lay down on the ground and said: "Small... no, my lord, forgive me, the villain couldn't resist stealing a little bit at that time, my lord, forgive me!"

Hearing this, Nan Gongshang's face was gloomy, and he raised his leg again and kicked the entourage's shoulder, "A slut is a slut, no matter how much you praise him, you won't be on the stage!"

The commotion here naturally aroused the ideas of those who came and went.

In fact, since Nangong Shang and others stepped into Cuiping Mountain, people have noticed him.

No way, this place is basically full of refugees now.

Nan Gongshang's line is gorgeously dressed, hugging each other, it would be strange if no one paid attention.

And the female storekeeper couldn't help but open her mouth slightly.

She never expected that this young man seemed to have a lot of background, but because his servants stole a bite of stone honey in a certain year and month, he would scold him in public like this.

Isn't this too disrespectful?
Thinking about my own third mother, although she was born as a merchant, she is much more refined than this one.

No matter who among their subordinates did something wrong, she would save face.

Why do these aristocratic families have better face than anyone else, but they don't save face for others at all?

How did she know that Sanniang would save face for these subordinates because she treated them as human beings.

In the eyes of the family, except for the family, this world is all animals.

In this case, how can people save face for animals?

So seeing his followers lying on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy, Nan Gongshang didn't show the slightest pity in his eyes.

He snorted again, "Forgive you this time, and next time if you do it again, this princess will smash all your teeth!"

After finishing speaking, he glared again, "Get out of here, my lord!"

That follower is like an amnesty!
He quickly got up and shrank to the side, not daring to move forward again.

Nangong Shang then said to the shopkeeper again: "How do you sell this frosting?"

Although the shopkeeper was dumbfounded at Nangong Shang, she still didn't dare to neglect him when she asked him this question.

Hastily said: "My lord, you are a new customer of our store, and you are also a distinguished customer. For the first time, this store will give you a discount. It will be counted as one or two of your twenties."

Nan Gongshang felt that twenty guan was not too expensive when she heard her say it.

Although twenty guan is an astronomical figure for ordinary people, but for a family member like him, it is nothing.

But he couldn't help but stare when he heard that the [-] strokes were only one or two.

Twenty guan and one tael, that one catty is equal to two hundred guan (for the convenience of adoption, the unit of measurement is all in decimal system).

One mu of fertile land is only [-] to [-] mu. This kind of frosting sugar costs four to five mu of fertile land per catty. Even the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

That's a good deal for him.

What about no discounts?
But the question has already been asked, and I am too embarrassed to say that it is too expensive. As a family member, it is too expensive to buy things, and I don’t want to face it.

Immediately he snorted coldly and said: "When did I ask you for a discount when I bought something, give me two catties, and it will be calculated according to the original price."

When the shopkeeper heard this, she immediately felt that the young master was not so annoying, and she couldn't help but smiled and said: "I'm rude, so I will wrap it up for you, and you can send someone to send the money later, or just send it to Tianxiaju directly." gone."

"Are you still related to Tianxiaju?"

Nangong Chang was startled and asked.

"My lord, you are joking, how can you not know that the royal property is related to the world!"

Nangong Shang nodded and said no more.

After a while, a guy wrapped it up and brought it up, but the paper used for packing this time was just ordinary paper, maybe a little better, but it was about the same.

Although Nangong Shang still felt that this was a waste, after seeing better paper, she didn't care much about such paper.

Moreover, the female shopkeeper gave him two paper lottery cards.

However, this paper sign is different from the previous ones. The texture is obviously stiffer, but they are all cut into bookmarks.

But the content is blank, obviously left to the guests to fill in.

Nangong Shang didn't say no this time, but put it away carefully.

But he handed the frosting sugar to another follower, who held it carefully and did not dare to neglect in the slightest.

This thing is a small bag, but it is worth a few acres of fertile land. If it is scattered, although the little Junhou didn't say anything, it is likely to kill him.

The female storekeeper asked again: "I wonder if the two distinguished guests would like anything else?"

"What else do you have here? If there is a paper that is bigger than this paper sign, I don't mind buying some."

But the shopkeeper smiled and said, "I'm really sorry, this paper is called Ming Yujian in our store, and it's only for giving away and not for sale."

"Ming Yujian, well, it's a good name, and it's appropriate. But since you don't sell it, what else do you have here that I'm interested in?"

Nangong Shang glanced at the shop when he heard the words, and found that the shop was quite large, but there was nothing on the shelves.

I couldn't help shaking my head slightly in my heart.

Secretly said: "The emperor has been tossing and tossing, can this so-called frosting sugar be able to feed so many refugees?"

However, he was really interested in the paper that was brought out of this store, which was said to be not for sale.

If there is such a good paper, it is inevitable to recruit one or two great Confucian scholars.

It's a pity that this store does nothing but give away but not sell, and the giveaways are all such small sheets.

Although it is indeed interesting to write some sketches and make bookmarks, it is not enough to win over great scholars.

"In addition to the frosting sugar, this store also has snow salt. I wonder if you are interested?"

The female shopkeeper laughed.

Nan Gongshang couldn't help laughing when he heard this sentence, "Absurd, do you think I'm one of those refugees, don't you even have salt at home...?"

Halfway through his sentence, he couldn't help but slow down a bit, because while he was speaking, a clerk brought over another copper basin, and there were also some snow-white crystals in the basin, which looked similar to frosting sugar at first glance.

That's why he didn't notice it before.

But if you look closely, you will find that there are still some differences. The crystals are not as crystal clear as frosting sugar, but they are whiter. It is just like the white snow on the roof in the middle of winter, and the white is even a little dazzling.

Nangong Shang hesitated at first, but then his face sank, "This, is this salt?

Shopkeeper, aren't you playing tricks on me?Still feel that my son has never seen salt? ! "

(End of this chapter)