This Prince Consort Is No Pushover!

Gao Yang is stunned, "is this true? But I didn't buy this rice for myself. I bought it for a mysterious businessman to help her and do good for her. It's just for disaster relief. You don't need such good rice. Do you have any poor rice? "

The shop owner took a silent look at Gao Yang.

The merchant didn't really want to buy poor rice for disaster relief. He just wanted to gain fame.

However, he does have a group of problematic Chen MI in his hands, and he has been unable to deal with them.

Now someone came to the door, he said: "how bad do you want rice?"

"As bad as it is, the best is the worst, the cheapest rice, and noodles! Do you have any? " The way of Gao Yang's lust for profit.

When the shopkeeper heard this, he was very happy.

He was worried that if the rice in question could not be sold, he would lose a lot of money.

Now someone wants to buy this kind of rice, just to help him solve the problem.

His heart a burst of secretly happy, on the surface is calm way: "you don't say, I really have this kind of rice in the warehouse.". I have a batch of Chen rice, which was transported from the North last year. As a result, there was a sandstorm on the way, and the rice was mixed with some sand. If you really want it, how about I give you ten Wen and a jin? "

"You take me to see the rice first, and I'll bid after you see it." Gaoyang road.

"OK, it's piled in the warehouse in my backyard. You can follow me to see it." The shop owner said, and quickly led the way.

This batch of rice can't be sold all the time. It takes up a lot of space and loses money. He has long wanted to throw it away.

I didn't expect there would be another day to sell!

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Soon, the shop owner took Gao Yang to the warehouse. He took a pair of scissors, cut off the seal of a bag of rice, and brought a lantern to light it.

Gao Yang looked into the rice bag and found that the rice was worse than he had imagined.

The bag is full of yellow rice. It seems that it has been aged for several years.

He reached out and picked up a handful of rice. When he looked closely, he saw that the rice was mixed with a lot of sand, and there were all kinds of small stones and rice insects.

Those rice worms are black, and some are milky white like maggots. They look disgusting.

He immediately disgusted to throw away the rice, frowned and said: "this rice is too bad, just like this rice, you have to sell ten Wen a jin?"

The shopkeeper said calmly, "my guest, it depends on the year and the year. If the harvest is good, the rice is rubbish, and animals can't eat it. It's not worth a cent. But now the victims are starving to eat grass roots and bark, will they dislike such rice? At that time, wash the sand and rice insects with water, and others will not see it. Nowadays, it's good to have a mouthful of porridge. Who dares to be choosy? "

Gao Yang nods. He sweeps into the warehouse and finds that there are still a lot of rice like this, which is just what he wants.

Then he said: "boss, I don't talk nonsense with you. I'll take all your chenmi. But your price is too expensive. If I want it all, how about five Wen and a jin? "

The shopkeeper thought the price was a little low.

But he thought that the good rice in previous years could only be sold at this price. It was better for him to take advantage of this opportunity to sell the rotten rice than to lose money in his hands.

This price, he still has to earn.

He then said, "OK, I promise you, five will be five. If you still need it, I still have a rice trade association there. The owners in it all have a lot of old rice and old noodles that can't be disposed of. If you need it, I'll buy it all for you at this price, OK? "

A lot of rice and noodles are not properly preserved before they are broken.