Dressed as a villain's wife

Chapter 444
Seeing his face getting worse and worse, Uncle Ping weighed the purse before changing the subject.

"But, since shopkeeper Wang is here, I have to ask."

Uncle Ping's calm and seriousness in the past disappeared at once, and his face wore the unique smoothness of a businessman. Coupled with this remark falling into the eyes of Shopkeeper Wang, he was suddenly overjoyed.

The shopkeeper Ping looked upright in the past, but he never thought that he was also a smart person.

"Then trouble shopkeeper Ping."

Shopkeeper Wang narrowed his eyes with a smile. He only felt that the matter was half done, so he reached out and took out another purse from his pocket.

"Here, I invite shopkeeper Ping to drink tea, hard work, hard work."

Feeling that things were settled, shopkeeper Wang didn't stay here any longer, he drank the tea soup happily and went back to his shop happily.

As long as the shopkeeper Na Ping is not as decent as they think, the wife of the city owner is just a gimmick.

He said earlier that the lady of the city lord is just a boudoir woman, how can she know what kind of business?
Now it seems that she not only doesn't understand business, but also doesn't understand how to buy people's hearts. Otherwise, how could the shopkeeper Ping take his money so easily?

The more he pondered in his heart, the more complacent Wang became.

Even looking at the dirty snow piled up on the side of the road is gone.

Snow is good, auspicious snow heralds a good year, and next year will be another harvest year~

Humming a ditty, Shopkeeper Wang had a smile on his face, and felt that the desolate street was a bit more pleasant.

Seeing the brisk figure of shopkeeper Wang through the window on the second floor, Uncle Ping just let out a light snort, and each weighed the two purses in his hands.

According to him, there is no more than ten taels of silver in it.

Ten taels of silver...

Uncle Ping pouted, somewhat disdainful.

Since the shopkeeper Wang's grain shop is not small, how can there be any reason to ask for help and only use so much money to invigorate the relationship?

Either he was really stupid, or he looked down on people, but for the money he used to have, he would just smile and ask people to go away.

Now, don't be in vain.

It happened that the boss was still worrying about the food, and the ten taels of silver could still buy some food back.

As for the price of food, he is just a manager, how can he influence the thoughts of the master?
As the sky gradually darkened, the number of people crowded in the grain shop to buy grain finally decreased.

Seeing them covering their faces and returning in panic, Liu Da felt a little uncomfortable.

An Wazi was young and couldn't see the twists and turns clearly. He just felt that the business in the shop was good and he was happy.

"You silly boy, what are you laughing at?" Wang Sheng rubbed his head, with a look of helplessness on his face.

Seeing that the new year is about to come, I don't know if I can survive this day.

"Brother Wang, the business in the shop is good today! The food in our shop is almost sold out."

An Wazi has already made three trips to the back warehouse today.

Since Sanweiju stopped its catering business, the back kitchen, cellar and even the few empty rooms have been used to store food.

His family was poor, and he had never seen so much grain. This time when he saw the house full of grain bags, his two eyeballs almost fell to the ground.

Wang Sheng and Liu Da looked at each other and both sighed.

After all, this child is young and doesn't understand things.

God is weird, I really don't understand the old man's mind.

Lu Daliang was worried about his family, so he went to find Nanzhi on the day the restaurant was converted into a food store.

Knowing that he was thinking about his family, Nan Zhi only settled his wages and gave him a bag of grain.

Lin Xiaoquan was young, Nanzhi wanted him to go home and stock up on more food, but that kid was honest, he bought [-] catties of food in the shop with his wages and sent them home, so he didn't want to willing to leave.

In his words, Nanzhi is a good owner, and now the shop is short of people, so he can't just leave.

After walking around for a long time, the old man was the only one left in the shop.

Although the newcomers didn't want to leave in their hearts, they resigned one after another seeing that they would lose a lot of wages if they changed the grain shop.

Nanzhi didn't feel that there was anything wrong with them, and each sent them fifty catties of food and let them go.

Now that the Sanweiju has been removed, it has been converted into a food store, and she simply took off the brand in the small courtyard next door, and let the girls learn how to marinate meat.

Yancheng is heavy on business, the price of oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar is very cheap, and almost [-]% of people stock up at home for several months at a time, so she doesn't have to worry about these things.

Moreover, there are so many people in Yancheng, it is impossible for her to take care of everything.

What she can do is to do everything she can think of.

The originally quiet and elegant courtyard is now covered with bacon, with no end in sight.

She sells bacon cheaply, and even loses three to five cents per catty.

But even so, she also invested a lot of money in it.

Bacon is sold cheaply, so she said that these meats are made of miscellaneous meat, which is not as good as those in the market. In this way, the richer families are naturally unwilling to spend money to buy miscellaneous meat, and those from poorer families can buy it up some.

Now she loses more than twenty taels a day, but looking at the snow that has accumulated more and more heavily, Nan Zhi feels panicked.

These are not enough.

The tender hands of the little girls in the yard were all swollen into trotters from the cold at the moment, but they knew in their hearts that this was something that could save lives, and none of them wanted to be lazy.

Xu Chou is now worth more than a thousand taels, and after guessing some things, he didn't keep any money, and gave it all to Nanzhi to buy food.

But the people she sent out just disappeared.

The 28th of the twelfth lunar month.

The weather was once again sunny.

The sunlight falling on people no longer has the warmth it used to have, but now it is like a fragile thin layer of light, shining on the ground for people to see.

The rice in Lin's grain shop has been sold out within half a month, leaving only the six hundred catties that Nanzhi hid in the cellar.

There are still two thousand catties of grain left in the warehouse of the county government.

It looks like a lot, but compared with 20 people, it seems so small.

The prices of other grain shops in the city have now risen to the sky-high price of [-] Wen a catty for old rice and [-] Wen for new rice. Looking in front of the door, the doors of Lin's grain shop are all closed.

In the small courtyard next door, even the Lin family members were working hard.

Mother Lin looked at the meat in the basin and felt that her hands were sore and swollen.

Back then, when my daughter said that the weather was going to change and asked them to stock up more food and bacon at home, she thought she was the one who couldn't do it, but she never thought that it would be the same as the original Lihua Village.

Seeing the increasingly weird sky now, Mother Lin's heart was pounding.

This God is angry, and he really doesn't care about the life and death of mortals like them.

(End of this chapter)