Mountain God Camouflage Raiders

Jun Sheng supported his forehead and listened to Wan Haowu's endless babbling. He had had enough, slapped the table and shouted, "500 taels! Don't buy it! I'll blow it up now if you pay more!" After roaring, he covered his numb paw and inhaled.

Chen Tian gave Wan Haowu a hard look: "Look, you're mad at my cousin!" After speaking, he held Jun Sheng's paw and started blowing. When he was a child, it hurt to touch him, and that's how Xu blew on him.

"My dear brother! Don't be angry, dear brother! 500 taels! 500 taels!" Wan Haowu took out bank notes from his arms, a stack of ten [-] bank notes, he counted out five and handed them to Jun Sheng, Jun Sheng Rolling his eyes, he led Chen Tian away, he didn't want to look at him any more, the elders are really worthy of your face, you can nag better than Grandma Chen.

Wan Haowu was a little embarrassed by the rolled eyes, and asked the guy next to him: "Tell me, am I really annoying? The little one hates me, and the big one hates me too. I'm so ugly?" As he spoke, he touched his face, remembering that when he played with other children when he was young, he would cry several times every time, and felt a little depressed.

"Young master, you are handsome, handsome, and burly. That guy looks like a sour nerd studying at first glance. He must be jealous of the young master!"

"Nonsense! My virtuous brother is not this kind of person!" Well, the young man is sycophant.

"The little one is wrong, the little one is stupid!"

"Hmph~ idiot! I guess you don't know, wait until I go back and ask my father!"

Wan Haowu smelled it for a long time, but still couldn't hold it back, he unplugged a gourd and poured out half a bowl, and ordered two large plates of cut meat, big mouthfuls of meat and small mouthfuls of wine, and soon the lobby was filled with the smell of wine.

Many people asked the buddy why the wine is so fragrant, but the buddy didn’t know, but just now he heard that the table yelled 500 taels, and it wouldn’t sell anything if it cost less than a penny. It should be that the drinker spent 500 taels of silver to live with him in the backyard The one who bought it.

When Xiao Er told his own imagination, everyone was stunned, stunned by the exorbitant price of fine wine, and stunned by the magnanimity of Wan Tuhao.

Everyone in the lobby stared at Wan Haowu (the wine in his hand) with twinkling eyes, but the boy was frightened. They all saw the young master pay the money just now?Want to rob in broad daylight?Mother!Something is wrong!

The frightened pawn shop boy quickly grabbed an idle inn boy, stuffed him with a few pennies, and asked him to go to the Wanjia pawnshop on Dongjie Street, and asked the shopkeeper to bring two more people. I bought something and got drunk here, and he can't get it back alone, so it's best to come here quickly.

Although this kind of people who drink too much in the inn is not like every day in the wine shop, you can meet one every now and then. Seeing that the drinker is blushing and has a thick neck, and shakes his cheeks while chewing meat, he is obviously drunk I don't know, the little guy rushed to report the letter after receiving the tip.

When the shopkeeper brought people over, Wan Haowu was already lying on the meat plate, and he didn't know his personnel. When the shopkeeper heard that the young master only spent 500 taels for the two boxes and two gourds of good wine, he immediately felt that the young master was worthy of being He felt that the business prodigy taught by the old master could not be worth 800 taels. After a business deal, it was nothing to drink, and the shopkeeper looked at his young master lovingly.

The crowd came in a mighty manner and carried the young master away in a mighty way.No one noticed that there were less than a tael of bowl bottoms in the bowl on the table. Xiao Er cleaned up the table and saw it at a glance. This guy was also a thief. He didn't drink it himself, so he handed it to the shopkeeper, and said in a low voice. The guests can only buy good wine for 500 taels of silver.

The shopkeeper smelled the mellow wine and didn't dislike it, so he drank it in one sip, not to mention the mellow wine, and he didn't want to drink it anymore, he couldn't get enough of it, so he was scratching his head, so he asked the clerk how the wine was. What's going on, Xiao Er recounted what he saw in detail, especially the part where Jun Sheng slapped the table and yelled, except that the original words of "not selling more money" became "not selling less money", Others are learned, which is called a lifelike.

Although the shopkeeper didn't see it when the price was being negotiated, when the drunk local tyrant was carried away by the servants at home, he could see that there were boxes and gourds on the man's table, but he didn't know that the gourd was originally The ones in the box still had wine in that box, he didn't believe that he could buy a bowl for 500 taels, at least those two gourds were full of wine and he couldn't escape.

The shopkeeper thinks this is profitable. What happened in the lobby today will definitely spread throughout the city tomorrow. When the time comes, there will be a sign to sell that wine. No matter how expensive the price is, there should be no shortage of high-rollers like the one who drank too much today. Do it, the shopkeeper said this to the owner, and the two went to visit Jun Sheng's small courtyard together.

Knowing the intention of the owner and shopkeeper of the inn, Jun Sheng thought about it. Although he only made 500 taels just now, no one would think that money was biting his hands. Chihu, I regret giving him a cheap price. Someone came to talk about business, and the money was delivered to the door, so don’t leave. Jun Sheng took a sip of tea and started talking loudly, saying that what he just sold was a set of tableware And two gourd wine, the price is 500 taels of silver, a set of tableware is priced at 200 taels, and the drink is 150 taels a gourd.

Although the owner of the inn does not believe that any tableware can be worth 200 taels, but now he would rather the tableware be as expensive as possible, 150 taels a gourd. About wine, but he asked all the guys in the store and the old customers he knew, and the young owner of the Wanjia pawnshop on Dongjie Street was the one who came to buy the wine, and he didn't do fairy dances.

The owner of the inn coughed dryly, and asked in a hoarse voice, "I don't know how much wine is left, how much is there in a gourd. If the store accepts all of them, can we discuss the price again."

"I brought four gourds with me for that wine. I drank it myself and didn't want to sell it. I still have some at home, but it takes six days to go back and forth. I went to the pawnshop today to pawn the tableware. He insisted on buying me. I can't say that it was the last two gourds that sent him away."

Jun Sheng's meaning is very clear, I kept it for myself to drink, and today I took two out to sell something else, and I don't want to sell the remaining two, and it's not easy to sell, after all, I have said that there is no more, so if you want to buy it cheap up.

The owner of the inn has a toothache, this kid is too bullying!It’s so expensive and I’m going to take Joe. There’s no way, who let the wine be in someone’s hands, the shopkeeper took a deep breath and said, “Can I have a look at the wine first?”

Jun Sheng nodded. He came back just now to be bored, so he poured all the opened box of Wuliangye into the gourd. The watered one had nothing written on it, and the unwatered one had the word "wine" written on it. After wandering around the bedroom, he took two gourds with the word "wine" written on them. They both said they were the same, and they couldn't be treated differently. 300 taels for two gourds was 30. Let him give him the original ones.

The owner of the inn took the two gourds, shook them lightly, and knew they were full. When the cork was pulled out, the mellow wine smell rushed into the nose, and the wine worms in his gluttonous belly rebelled. He took out a two-dollar wine cup and handed it over, the guy was almost drooling, he was really afraid that he would just taste it.

The owner of the inn was not polite when he took the wine cup, he carefully poured out a cup of wine, and couldn't wait to pour it into his mouth. It was so hot that he was about to cough, but he managed to hold it back. His face turned red and he swallowed the wine before he opened his mouth wide. He gasped for breath, breathed evenly and drank loudly: "What a strong wine! Enough strength!"

This guy's loud voice startled Jun Cheng, it was this guy who had a gourd in one hand and a wine cup in the other, he couldn't spare his hands to pat the table, Jun Cheng was speechless looking at the sky, what's wrong with it!Why are they all like this!This day can't pass the series!