The shopkeeper was about to say that the steamed buns didn't count when he saw that Zhong Xiaohua quickly grabbed his sleeve and said with a smile.

"Hello everyone, today is a bad time for us. But the shopkeeper didn't see his family for a long time, and it's reasonable to miss him. Why don't the people behind me today come to our restaurant to exchange a valuable lunch box with their own steamed buns

You look at me, I look at you, a blank face.

And the shopkeeper looked at Zhong Xiaohua in surprise and couldn't help praising him.

In this way, not only did not break the rules, but also disguised to promote their own lunch box!

"What kind of lunch box, little girl?"

"Yes, I haven't heard about it before."

……

When everyone was buzzing, the shopkeeper laughed.

"This is a new item launched by our restaurant. I hope you can join us then."

Finish saying, see everyone is still buzzing discussion, the shopkeeper directly will Zhong Xiaohua they invited upstairs.

When someone asked the waiter about the situation, he told him that the stuffing in the restaurant was provided by the little girl.

The shopkeeper's voice was not small, so most people were surprised to look at the group of people who were going up the stairs.

Zhong Xiaohua naturally also heard the voice. She had no choice but to glance downstairs, but she could see a man who looked 25 or 6 years old.

He was dressed in a strong black suit. He was tall and strong.

Under the thick black sword eyebrow, a pair of bright eyes like cold stars, sitting there without expression, in front of a few dishes, seems to be waiting for the fresh steamed stuffed bun.

Zhong Xiaohua picked eyebrows in surprise.

This man should not be here. After all, he is as grand as the governor in his own modern times.

But just when she looked bleary, the man seemed to notice something and suddenly raised his eyes to look at her.

Two people four eyes opposite, Zhong Xiaohua is a Leng at first, afterwards unexpectedly ghost make a difference to pull to pull a lip Cape, and then directed him to nod.

Shopkeeper Zhang told the waiter to make tea first, and then told the kitchen to prepare food for them.

When the village head saw that the shopkeeper of the restaurant was so polite to Zhong Xiaohua, he couldn't understand why the shopkeeper of such a big restaurant was so polite to Zhong Xiaohua?

"Shopkeeper Zhang, let me introduce you. How about this one? It's the old village head of our village. These are the ones who help us carry the burden. "

Xiaohua points to the village head to introduce them.

"Grandfather village head, this is the shopkeeper Zhang that I often mentioned to you. This shopkeeper Zhang is very nice. I used to come to town thanks to the help of shopkeeper Zhang!"

"Where, where! What did miss Zhong say? You helped us! If it were not for you, our business would not be so hot. We would like to thank Miss Zhong! "

While the shopkeeper said, he waved his hands and praised Zhong Xiaohua.

Now the village head's eyes at Xiaohua are different. What's the matter with Xiaowa

After everyone sat down and drank tea, they mentioned the hawthorn fruit. Shopkeeper Zhang frowned and looked at Xiaohua.

"Just now a man came to me to sell hawthorn fruit. He said that he was from your village and that he knew you. He gave me twenty Wen a kilo, but I didn't see it. I still want to do business with Miss Zhong. So miss Zhong, I hope you can help me with the restaurant in the future."

"I'd like to thank the shopkeeper for his kindness to me. If you have anything to say in the future, I will spare no effort as long as I can use it."

"Good! It's better for Miss Zhong to be frank. I hope we can cooperate happily in the future. "

What the shopkeeper wanted was this effect. He burst out laughing and said frankly that Zhong Xiaohua was cheerful.

Before they came up with the steamed stuffed bun, they left the hawthorn, the edible fungus and the pine mushroom that had just been picked up by the villagers in shannei, as well as the main commodities and lunch boxes.

There is no modern bleach or powder in the meal box of logs. When it is taken out, there is a smell of logs.

There are rectangles, ellipses, squares and circles, which are carved with different patterns, from the atmospheric mountain paintings to the delicate small animals, all of them are vivid.

This time I brought 20, half of them in a restaurant.

But as soon as they were taken out, they were directly pulled to their arms by shopkeeper Zhang, with green light in their eyes."No, it's all mine. It's all mine."

Zhong Xiaohua and the village head look at each other, and they can see the surprise and satisfaction in each other's eyes.

"No, we've all said that. We agreed to separate these things. What's more, the previous pricing has not been well discussed! "

Shopkeeper Zhang was stunned for a moment and put out a hand directly.

"How about five hundred Wen each?"

The village head stared round his eyes. He felt that his heart beat to his throat and his breath was a little short.

But just when he wanted to open his mouth and go down to the ground, he heard Zhong Xiaohua smile.

"Five hundred Wen? I was just downstairs, but I advertised for shopkeeper Zhang! "

"Advertising, what is advertising?"

The other side frowned.

Zhong Xiaohua laughs and shakes her head.

"Well, advertising, as the name suggests, is just advertising. And what if it comes with a way to promote sales? "

Shopkeeper Zhang's eyes brightened and he rubbed his hands. He was a little excited.

You know, Zhong Xiaohua made his own zuixianlou with a prescription before. Now who in the town mentions baozi but not zuixianlou?

Moreover, because the price is relatively high, there is no market for steamed buns. On the contrary, many steamed buns shops around are obedient and grateful to him.

After all, some people can't afford to buy steamed buns, but at least they can buy them next door. If they eat them next door, they can still smell them, can't they?

Now, if Zhong Xiaohua adds a sales promotion method

He was cruel and reached for a finger.

"One or two silver!"

The village head widened his eyes and coughed violently.

These boxes are only made in a few days. Is that one or two silver?

Zhong Xiaohua smilingly poured a glass of water for the village head, and then nodded. He came close to shopkeeper Zhang's ear and said his method.

Shopkeeper Zhang gives her a thumb.

"High, how high!"

If you take this kind of lunch box with anti-counterfeiting label and make steamed buns in their shop, you can get one more. Isn't that

How many people flock to it!

Two people hand delivery, hand money, Zhang shopkeeper accompanied Zhong Xiaohua to the opposite xiangmanju, went the same process.

After getting the money, the village head looks at Zhong Xiaohua like a dream.

Originally, it was just a few lunch boxes. He didn't care at all, but who knows

He gave himself a good pinch and shook his head.

No, I'm not dreaming!

"Don't pinch yourself, village head! You are not dreaming! But you know, although it's expensive, it may not be sold in volume. But I'll think of a way later, so that these lunch boxes can be separated into layers? "

The village head nodded first and then shook his head.

"No, no, that's a lot! A lot of them! "

Moreover, he thought in his heart, is it necessary to give the money to the little flower? After all, it's the person she introduced, and if it wasn't for the method just now, it's estimated that it wouldn't have been raised so much.

The most important thing is that he wants to make Zhong Xiaohua get more, which will continue to bring benefits to the people in the village.

Zhong Xiaohua refused.

To help is to help. If you accept the money, it will change the taste.

In particular, since ancient times, the heart of a snake swallows an elephant. She doesn't want the last piece of kindness to be taken as a donkey's liver and lung.

Walking, Zhong Xiaohua and his party saw a dejected, dejected little three.

She asked a few children to sell along the street, and divided the sugar gourd into three grades: small ones for five Wen, medium ones for eight Wen, and large ones for ten Wen.

But now it seems that it hasn't opened yet.

She smilingly with just ate two big steamed buns, mouth full of oil small four, small five, small six, dressed up as a child care, a string, walking to eat.

"Is it delicious?"

When looking at the parents holding the children, Zhong Xiaohua asked with a smile.

The three children spoke in unison.

"Delicious, delicious!"

"Eminem, I want to eat, and I want to eat, too."

The child lay on his mother's back and kept reaching out to him.The other side frowned and walked over slowly and bought a string of ten Wen.

One has two, and it will open soon.

Zhong Xiaohua did the same thing, and took the three little ones to find several other children to help them sell a lot.

It's just that when I walk, I see my father.

It turned out that father Hu went to the town with a burden. He set up a stall in the market. No one asked him until noon, so he was in a hurry.

From the first forty Wen that Hu Zi Niang explained, no one bought it until twenty Wen.

When he was worried, he suddenly saw someone on the street bought red and gorgeous fruit, which was very similar to this one. Only when he asked about the location did he know that zuixianlou and xiangmanju would be sold.

He picked up his stall and went to xiangmanju and zuixianlou to sell it, but he didn't even buy the lowest ten Wen.

When I was worried in the street, I saw the village head and Zhong Xiaohua wandering in the market.

When the village head saw Huzi's father and looked at the hawthorn fruit in front of him, he understood everything. He stepped forward a few steps, poked his finger at Huzi's head and scolded him. Then he turned to Zhong Xiaohua and said with a smile.

"Xiaohua, you see, we are all in the same village. Would you like to help him sell these hawthorn fruits?"

"No way!"

Zhong Xiaohua mercilessly refused the village head.

"Xiaohua, you can sell it for him! If you don't sell it for him, it's estimated that all these things will be broken. You can help him for the sake of your grandfather! Otherwise, you sell these things, take the money yourself, and don't give it to their families. "

This hawthorn fruit is worth a lot of money. It's a pity to throw it away like this. Besides, it was originally owned by the Zhong family.

Huzi dad was worried and scared, looking at the unspeakable panic in Zhong xiaohuaxin.

And Zhong Xiaohua understands that some things you can't help if you want to.

"Grandfather, I don't mean not to help him, and I don't mean not to give you face. You know, if I leave all my money, aunt Hua will not scold me to death! Besides, no matter how much money I sell to them, my aunt will probably feel that I have made a lot of money in it. This is the heart of the people! Besides, I'm not willing to give them the money. Why? Good for bad, how can we repay good! "

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