The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

"Shopkeeper Li, how are you talking over there?"

"Alas, what can I do? I just want to get some dried fruit and sell it. The thing called banana is really delicious. Shopkeeper Jiang Da also said that it is crisp and crisp when sliced and fried. It tastes tight! But people don't even let me in the banana forest. They'd rather keep it for the wild elephant!"

"Isn't it? I have a headache here. Look, there are so many good timbers! I don't care about those that are still growing. The heart of the tree is empty, so I can't buy two pieces of furniture?"

"I want to do coal business. People agree. They don't want money, just what they need! It's just one thing, but they say everything, and the things they want are scattered. Who can provide them except the Wanbao pavilion? It's so sad..."

Before stepping into the small yard specially prepared for his peers, Jiang qianxia was filled with sighs and sadness, which made Lei uncomfortable.

Hesitated to go back and wait for them to go in after complaining, they were caught with sharp eyes.

"Ouch! Here comes shopkeeper Jiang! Shopkeeper Jiang, please come inside quickly. The big guy has been planted. Please give me a move!"

"Yes! Who doesn't know that you are familiar with the leader of Shili baxiang stockade. Can you build a bridge and let us make a good start first?"

"Yes, or we'll build a mold on this road, but we don't have any goods to transport outside. It's shameless to see people when this word comes out!"

You and me, chattering and noisy. Jiang qianxia forbeared and gave little glutinous rice a little more strength to smooth the hair. The tiger cub who was hurt by eating opened his mouth and grinded her teeth with her hand.

Disgusted, he rubbed the saliva it licked on it and made a mess of its greasy hair. Jiang qianxia only breathed a little.

"Well, can you stop first?"

She opened her mouth. Even if the anxious merchants had opinions, they had to calm down temporarily. They just stared at her with hot eyes and wanted to show her.

With a sigh, Jiang qianxia walked in with glutinous rice in her arms, and two chairs were placed at the front. Feng Wangshu calmly sat on one of them and drank tea leisurely. Seeing her coming, he smiled and lifted the tea bowl to say hello.

Powerless to sit down, Jiang qianxia said with a bitter smile, "Mr. Feng is so calm. I think he has an idea. It's not the elder's job not to help qianxia out."

"Hehe, the shopkeeper laughed. Although the freight waterway of the Feng family has been paved and the ships have entered the water, Feng can't solve the problems of other peers."

Putting down the tea bowl, Feng Wangshu smiled and said, "although Feng can't solve it, Feng is 10000 points. I believe the big shopkeeper can solve it, so don't worry, don't worry, ha ha ha."

He was completely convinced of the old fox. Jiang qianxia threw the glutinous rice on the ground and let it play by itself. He freed his hand to pick up the tea bowl and have a drink. The black tea, a specialty of Dianzhou, suits her taste.

He raised his hand and pressed it flat, indicating that everyone should take their seats first. Then Jiang qianxia narrowed his cat's eyes and glanced sharply, which made people look exciting.

"Qian Xia doesn't know whether it's the interest of developing business that blinds everyone, or whether we've been doing business in the hinterland of the Central Plains for a long time. Everyone's eating skills are rusty? So even the small matter of purchasing goods needs a headache?"

You're welcome, but no one dares to be unconvinced, and no one will choke with Jiang qianxia at this time.

The man with the best temper must be a businessman. In other words, a businessman with a bad temper has long gone bankrupt.

Most of the people present here are the old people of Uncle Jiang qianxia's generation. They can be taught by the younger generation, but they nod their heads and say yes. The mess of kindness makes Jiang qianxia difficult to get angry.

Bending his fingers gently on the table, Jiang qianxia asked questions seriously.

"Most of the colleagues here have not spent the Spring Festival at home, so they hurried to the border of Dianzhou. Qian Xia wants to ask, who are you? Are you waiting for the business of Dianzhou to make a living? No?"

"Those present here have spare no effort to participate in the development of business routes. Who can't afford to eat delicacies and buy silk and satin? No?"

"Those present here are all local merchants. They are not suppressed by the government. There is no way to beg for food in the wild land of Dianzhou?"

With Jiang qianxia asking questions layer by layer, the merchants present look at me and I look at you, but they seem to understand something.

"There is no shortage of food and clothing, wearing gold and silver, going in and out of incense carts, and spending a lot of money casually in the Qin Lou Chu hall. What is it for that you are willing to come all the way here to suffer in the cold winter and the lunar new year?"

"Greed, desire."

Both greed and desire are the root of the great Confucian scholars' contempt and even criticism of merchants.

Jiang qianxia said it so bluntly. No matter how thick skinned he was, he couldn't help blushing and lowering his head.

"What are you doing with your head down? I feel ashamed?"

Regardless of the image, Jiang qianxia tilted to one side and crossed his legs.

"What's the matter with merchant Tuli? Without us, how many good things can you eat and use in Kyoto besides the noble people in the palace?"

"Without us, good things are like the fruit Shanzhen in the land of Yunnan. If you can't finish eating, it will rot in the land. Although it's back to the mountain, no one really feels wasted?"

"What's more, those literati and refined scholars who boast of being refined do not have our goods. They are ready to grow their own land, eat their own food, collect mulberry and weave their own clothes. Obviously, they can't live, eat, wear, live and travel without us. They despise us for being greedy for money. They don't know what it means."

On weekdays, Jiang qianxia, who has the identity of a noble woman, shook out all the words he didn't dare to say. The merchants present did feel bad.

But what does this have to do with what they are worried about now?

Change a comfortable posture and drink tea leisurely. Jiang qianxia shook his fingers slowly under the gaze of everyone.

"Tut Tut, even the so-called literati who despise us are at least famous for their desire to value history? Everyone has desire. Who doesn't like to enjoy it except saints?"

"Even if it's a legendary fairyland, it's surrounded by fairies and jade trees, okay?"

Patting the table, Jiang qianxia said excitedly, "friends, where is this place? It's almost the most isolated place in the whole Daqian. Many mountain people may not have turned over several mountains in their life. What insight can they have?"

"... the big shopkeeper means to induce their curiosity and desire for the outside world so that we can develop here smoothly?"

Feng Wangshu stroked his beard, frowned and said, "it's easy to say, but it's difficult to do. How can we convey the prosperity of the outside world?"

Jiang qianxia couldn't help looking at them with a fool's eyes and silently said, "of course, I'm looking for Mr. storyteller to go out..."