The Vicious Fat Wife Dressed as a Disabled General

Chapter 119

"Sisters, is it cheaper?"

The owner of the grocery store frowned: "Who are your sisters? Don't shout, I'm an upright man!"

amount.

Jiang Zhinuan would like to ask, has anyone ever seen an upright man sticking out his chest and hips when speaking?Obviously they are sisters, okay?
But in order to bargain, Jiang Zhinuan had to follow the hair of the grocery store owner.

"Brother, is it cheaper? I've been here so many times, and the first thing I want to buy is to take care of your family's business."

"Please, I'm the only grocery store in town, do you have any choice?"

Ahem...

Great!
Jiang Zhinuan really has no other choice. Pingxi Town is not too big, and there is only one grocery store here. There are many miscellaneous things that are really only sold here, such as linoleum, which are heavy and take up space. Few people bought it, and only their family was selling it.

Jiang Zhinuan had never seen pottery pots at other houses in the town, and he had only one. The price was not decided by others, and it was really hard to bargain.

Aunt Su said that the price of the grocery store is very fair, and the price has not been driven up because of the dominance of the family. The owner's family is still very honest and honest.

But Jiang Zhinuan is getting more and more cash-strapped at the moment, and the province is saving.

"Boss, you see, I've been here so many times, and I want a lot more clay pots in the future. You can give me a little cheaper this time, okay?"

"Sorry, the price of my family is innocent, and the profit is meager, so there is no need to bargain."

Seeing that the owner of the grocery store had principles, Jiang Zhinuan didn't insist, but she specified that she wanted the half-person-high clay pot that she had just moved out by herself and the two medium clay pots that the boss had just moved out.

Jiang Zhinuan quickly put those two small pots into his back basket: "Buy the big and get the small, how about it?"

"You man, why are you like this..."

"Can you give it away? I will come here often in the future."

The grocery store owner cut it out: "Take it away, take it away, for a difficult customer like you, it's better not to come here as often as possible."

Jiang Zhinuan giggled cheekily, she knew that the boss's profit was enough to hand over, so he let go, and hurriedly begged for money in his arms to pay.

"Leave the things with you for a while, I'll go buy something else and get them later."

There was a clay pot for pickling salted duck eggs, but Jiang Zhinuan was still short of salt. She asked a passerby where the salt store was and went straight there.

In ancient times, there were strict regulations on selling salt. Every household had to register when buying the fine salt that people ate, and bought it once a month. According to the head, each person should not exceed one tael.

Just a little bit of salt is really not enough for Jiang Zhinuan to marinate salted duck eggs.

She didn't understand the rules of the salt shop here. The owner of the salt shop looked at her and asked her, "What salt do you want?"

"Is this salt still available?"

"Of course, there is table salt and industrial salt, and there is also a lot of salt used by those who run restaurants and restaurants."

When Jiang Zhinuan heard it, he could use a lot of salt, and quickly said: "I want to use a lot of salt. I will make salted duck eggs and sell them. They are a kind of food."

The boss didn't know what salted duck eggs were, but he waved his hand when he heard that she wanted to use a lot of salt: "Go to the county government office and ask the official to report and seal it, and then come and buy it with the receipt."

"That's it."

"Yes, no one can buy a large amount of salt without permission from the official."

Jiang Zhinuan had no choice but to quit the salt shop.

But before she took two steps, someone suddenly followed her: "Do you want salt? Huge discount!"

"Salt? Isn't it forbidden to buy in large quantities?"

"Salt won't let it go, we can."

I go!

Isn't this a proper smuggler?

As soon as she came out of the salt shop, she met a salt smuggler!

If Jiang Zhinuan agreed, wouldn't that be breaking the law?
She waved her hand quickly: "Thank you, no need."

"Think about it, we have a good price,"

The man followed Jiang Zhinuan persistently, Jiang Zhinuan shook his head directly: "No, I don't need it, don't follow me anymore, I'm going to the county government."

"Well, you take this."

The man directly stuffed a note in Jiang Zhinuan's hand, which was a secret joint address. If Jiang Zhinuan wanted to buy a large amount of private salt, he could go to this address to find them.

Jiang Zhinuan didn't even look at it, and wanted to throw it away, but happened to meet the sister-in-law who had sold chicken cubs before, and littering is always bad, so she had to put the note away for now.

"Daughter of the Jiang family, what a coincidence, I met you here, how is it? The chicken cubs I got here are easy to feed?"

"It's quite easy to feed. After a while, I'll sell another hundred or so. Please help me prepare first."

She didn't have the nerve to tell her sister-in-law that more than [-] of those chickens died because of a violent storm, but the family's chickens were well fed, and the rest were alive and kicking in the reeds, without any problems.

"Do you want more than 100? Can you keep them?"

"To tell you the truth, I want to set up a breeding farm in the suburbs of the city..." Fearing that the sister-in-law selling chickens might misunderstand, she quickly explained: "Don't worry, there will be no conflict with yours. I don't sell baby chickens. Just raise them, kill chickens to sell meat, sell eggs, etc. In addition, if you have goose cubs, leave some for me."

"Okay, there are several chicken farms in Pingxi Town, and they all rely on their ability to eat. Don't worry, there is no conflict or conflict."

The two exchanged a few words, Jiang Zhinuan was still thinking about the time to go back before noon and cook for the masters at home, so he bid farewell to the sister-in-law who sells chicken cubs and hurried to the county government office.

The yamen servant frowned slightly when he saw Jiang Zhinuan coming: "Why is it you again?"

"I'm looking for the magistrate."

"Your Excellency is resting. If you don't see any guests, if you have a grievance, you can beat the grievance drum. Your Excellency will be promoted."

Their county office is usually very idle, and there is basically no stealing in this town, let alone murder and arson, but Jiang Zhinuan has made troubles in this court several times.

Even the vegetable market beheaded because she used it.

Two days ago, the thieves in Uncle's house had something to do with her. The yamen guards didn't like her when they saw her.

But Jiang Zhinuan didn't come here this time to complain or report a case. She could see the impatience in the yamen servant's eyes, so she could only hand over a small piece of silver in her pocket.

"Brother, please help me. I'm from the salt shop. The manager of the salt shop said that I need to ask an adult to review and approve the note if I need to use a lot of salt. To tell you the truth, I've been working on salted duck eggs and duck products recently. Wait until it's done. I'll bring you some to try."

As for salted duck eggs and duck products, yamen servants are not rare.

He just fell in love with Jiang Zhinuan's small amount of silver, although it was not much, it was enough for him to drink two pots on the street, and seeing that Jiang Zhinuan was still able to do something, he nodded: "Okay, you are here Wait, I'll go in and let you know."

"Excuse me, brother."

The yamen servant waved his hand, pushed the door in, and before Jiang Zhinuan could look inside, he slammed the door of the county yamen again.

Jiang Zhinuan could only wait obediently at the door, hoping that the yamen servant could do things with the money.

After waiting for about a cup of tea, Jiang Zhinuan was so anxious that the door finally opened: "Okay, come in with me."

(End of this chapter)