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Chapter 101 Don't Threaten Me

Chapter 101 Don't Threaten Me

Sister Zhou was in a hurry: "Cao'er, you said you would sell it to me."

"Eldest sister, don't be in a hurry. I've agreed to sell it to you and I'll sell it to you. What about the Qian's shop?"

Look!
Qian Guanzi was so busy asking for sour bamboo shoots that he didn't even see his sister who was blocked by her on the boat.

Su Cao turned sideways and asked Qian Guanzi to see who was behind her, and then a sneering smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "I'm sorry, Mr. Qian, but our sour bamboo shoots will not be sold in your shop from now on."

"Xin'er, why are you also on the boat?"

Qian Guanzi said hello to her sister, and then said anxiously: "How can this be possible? What is important in business is sincerity. How can we go back on our promise to sell it in our shop? Our Qian family is also a prominent figure in Mingzhu Town. ..."

"Young Master Qian doesn't need to threaten me."

Su Cao sneered: "It's Lingmei who said that the sour bamboo shoots soaked in me will never be sold in your shop again, but let me drink the northwest wind."

Qian Xin'er in red straightened her neck and wanted to speak.

Qian Guanzi glared at his sister: "How can a girl meddle in the business in the shop? What she says doesn't matter!"

"However, she said that she is in charge of the Qian's shop! At the wine shop that day, Qian Shao's family also said that they didn't like the small business of sour bamboo shoots. They helped my brother sell it in the shop to save face. If that's the case, then Don't embarrass Qian Shao's owner anymore."

Shen Yue'e chimed in: "She still called Cao'er an ugly village girl, Qian Shao's owner, how dare our ugly village girls in Xinghua Village do business with your Qian's shop?"

The money jar still needs to open.

Su Cao was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

"What Yue'e said is what I meant. Mr. Qian, please don't block the pier, we have to deliver the goods to Fuxiangji soon."

Su Cao was so strong that she carried the bamboo shoot jar and bumped it lightly with her arm, almost knocking the money jar into the lake.

Without giving him another look, Su Cao moved the jar of sour bamboo shoots and handed it to Sister Zhou: "Sister, I will give you these three jars of bamboo shoots first, and you can send a letter to Xinghua Village when they are sold out. If you want a large quantity, you can buy it yourself." Qingguan, the head of Shangxinghua Village, picked up the goods."

Qian Guanzi can't beat Su Cao, he's not as strong as her, and he can't even beat her.

Hearing that she was going to deliver the goods to Fuxiangji, Qian Guanzi turned pale, and took her younger sister Qian Xin'er away in disgrace.

The business of changing the beef noodles into deep-fried dough sticks, Mrs. He's business has been very good these two days.

On the day of the market, it was sold for almost half a penny later. Although there were few people at the wharf these two days, it was not a problem to sell a few hundred pennies a day.

Su Cao moved two jars of bamboo shoots into her shop, and Aunt He smiled.

"Girl, aunt's own daughter, guess how much money I have earned these two days?"

"It's more than one or two!"

Su Cao put down the jar of bamboo shoots and reminded her: "The deep-fried things get hot, and the business after only selling fried dough sticks will definitely not be so good. If you make some bean juice and gruel to reduce the fire, add a plate of sour bamboo shoots to make a meal." Set meal, this business is probably going to be better."

"Set meal? This saying is really fresh. That's right, those who bought fried dough sticks from my place are just trying to get rid of it. If they want to fill their stomachs, they have to go to the shop next door to eat a bowl of plain noodles."

Aunt He suddenly realized: "If I add porridge and soybean juice here, and have side dishes for porridge, this business can last for a long time. Oh, my daughter, you are really my mother's lucky star."

"Three liang of silver is not bad, is it?"

Don't underestimate Mrs. He's stall!

There are people coming and going on the pier. With the set meal, the sour bamboo shoots can be sold better.

Su Cao smiled: "I also provide after-sales service, and I guarantee your business will continue to be good."

(End of this chapter)

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