The hot and exquisite dishes started to be served one by one, and soon the tables were filled.
The little beggar stretched out his black little hand, picked up a piece of candied fruit, took a bite and chewed it all over, and his eating style was quite elegant.
Wanyan Kang smiled bitterly: "Little brother, do you want to wash your hands? Your hands are too dirty and you will get sick if you eat something."
"My master, I am not poisonous..."
The little beggar chewed in his mouth and said vaguely: "Why, I think I'm dirty? Then get out of here and stay away from me!"
This little girl was so naughty... Wanyan Kang shook her head helplessly, picked up the wine cup and drank it all.
At this time, a man in green hurried into the tavern.
The man went upstairs, walked into the private room, bowed and handed a letter to Daxingguo.
When Daxingguo opened it, he saw that there was only a short sentence written by Dahao in a hurry: Brothers should be brave!
Daxingguo took a deep breath and showed the letter to Ma Liang.
Ma Liang glanced at him and felt relieved.
This is Dahao's obscure attitude.
Support Daxingguo to devote his courage to his brothers!
As for the others... I don't know anything and don't care about it.
Anyway, whether it is Wanyan Kang or Daxingguo, the people are used to making trouble. What's so strange about making trouble again this time?
The children's play... has nothing to do with Lord Shangshu Ling!
Daxingguo understood his father's meaning and suddenly stood up: "Let's go, Ma Liang, Jiujin, let's go and help Brother Kang raise grain, and meet the shopkeeper of the Silo Grain Number!"
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Opposite the tavern is the Shiluoliang No.
This is a very large grain number, ranking among the top ones in Zhongdu grain number.
Seven or eight storefronts are connected in rows, and tall signs are waving in the wind.
The main reason why Pusan Jiujin and the others chose to take the Sihai Grain Number first was that Silla's behind-the-scenes boss Li Ke, the Marquis of Kaicheng.
Anyway, if you want to offend people, you should look for someone who is already an enemy first.
This logic cannot be said to be wrong.
The three of them went to the opposite side to do business. Wanyan Kang was still staying in the tavern to drink with the little beggar, eating something casually, and occasionally chatting with each other.
Although she is small and thin, she is not vague when eating.
Of course, she didn't eat too much, she just tried it casually.
But there were so many dishes, all of them were touched by her black hand. Wanyan Kang couldn't do it, so he simply put down his chopsticks and sat there smiling and watching her eat.
Of course the little beggar did it on purpose.
But she secretly observed Wanyan Kang and found that not only did he not have anger, but he didn't care about sitting upright with a smile, making people feel as if they were bathed in spring breeze.
This surprised the little beggar a little.
She has been in the world for more than half a year, and from south to north, she has seen many playboys, and there have been more street bullies who have taken action to punish.
These people are basically the same.
Pride and domineering, arrogant and arrogant, but the person in front of Zhongdu meets him seems to be a little different.
"Little brother, the dishes you ordered are really exquisite, but I found that you ordered a lot of delicacies, vegetables, candied fruits, and fruits, but you didn't order seafood..."
Wanyan Kang chuckled and said, "Looking at you, you look like a man born on the sea, you should be tired of seafood..."
The little beggar's hands were obviously trembling, and the half piece of chicken he was holding was not stuffed into his mouth.
She glanced at Wanyan Kang, hurriedly wiped her mouth, got up, stretched her waist, and laughed, "I'm full, you pay the bill, I'm leaving."
Before Wanyan Kang could react, she had already slipped out of the threshold of the tavern and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Wanyan Kang smiled and thought for a while, then waved his hand and asked the clerk to remove the mat, and changed two plates of fruits, snacks, and a pot of tea.
Ma Xiong, who had finished the bill, looked bitter and came back and bowed, "Little Prince, this meal is really expensive, it's nearly ten cents of money... Alas, a good meal made this little flower boy beat him up.
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Wanyan Kang was indifferent at all. He sat there, holding a teacup, looking thoughtful.
...
The red sun is gradually slanting.
Three young men in gorgeous clothes, two tall and one short, appeared in front of the door of the Sila Grain, with dozens of servants.
Li Pingshun, the shopkeeper of Silla, is a fat man in his thirties, with a round face and small eyes, and looks very smart.
He walked out of the store, looked up and down at the three of Daxingguo people, smiled, bowed and said, "I wonder why all the young men came to the trumpet?"
Daxingguo was arrogant and silent.
Pu San Jiujin was about to speak, but Ma Liang pulled his arm.
He had his own partner from Daxingguo as his sophomore year, so he stepped forward to reveal the identities of the three Daxingguo people, and then proposed to buy grain.
Li Pingshun was shocked and confused.
These playboys in Daxing Kingdom have always been the opponents of their marquis, and they all know it all over the city. They suddenly brought people to the door and claimed to be buying grain, and they absolutely had bad intentions.
As a businessman, Li Pingshun has been in the Zhongdu business world for more than a day, so he is naturally smooth.
He quickly calmed down.
No matter what Daxingguo and the others want to do, they are not afraid of the Silao Grain.
When soldiers come, generals come to block them, water comes to cover them.
Li Ke, the Marquis of Kaicheng, was afraid of whom?
That's right, Shangshu Ling Dahao has a deep root, but the fairly favored Empress Li Guifei is not easy to mess with.
Sophomore: "May I ask Manager Li, what is the price of grain? My young master, the son of Ma Zhongcheng's family, and the young master of Pusan's family, want to buy some food together."
Li Pingshun thought for a moment before lowering his voice and laughing: "The current price of grain in Zhongdu is quite high, and it is two chunks of rice, but this is the market price. Since it is the three nobles who use grain for the mansion, it is enough to use 300 chunks of rice!"
"Please tell me a few more. My account will send people to your houses in a while."
Li Pingshun wanted to lose money and avoid disasters and calm down the situation.
Daxingguo coughed twice.
The sophomore immediately understood what the master meant, and he wanted to cut the price.
Then he waved his hand and said, "It's too expensive. Is Manager Li going to cheat someone?"
Three hundred dollars in rice are still expensive, so it is obvious that it is deliberately looking for trouble!
Li Pingshun was extremely angry, but still smiled on his face: "How dare the young man cheat noble people... The luck is difficult now, and it is difficult to buy. In fact, the cost is no longer enough. It depends on the face of Lord Shangshu Ling."
"If you don't believe it, you can go to other grain numbers to inquire."
Daxingguo sneered.
In fact, he had a very disgusted grain merchants who were rich and unkind. This time he received his father's tacit approval and helped Wanyan Kang raise food. Since he had to do everything, the less money the better.
Besides, this is Li Ke’s business, so I’m sorry for Li Ke if I don’t make a fuss.
The original purpose of choosing the Silla Grain Number was to make a move on purpose and show it to other grain merchants.
"You wait for the grain merchants to take advantage of the disaster to start prices and control the grain market. They are illegal. Don't think that we don't know!"
Li Pingshun's face became gloomy. He was silent for a moment before saying, "I wonder how much the eldest son wants to be satisfied with it?"
Daxingguo raised his eyebrows, pondered for a while, and said lightly: "It's two hundred dollars to make a rice dump."
He killed 30% of the price. He thought Li Pingshun would bargain, but unexpectedly, although the other party's face became even more muscular, he gritted his teeth and agreed: "Okay, two hundred coins are only two hundred coins, three noble people use grain at their homes, small numbers
Even if you suffer some losses, it doesn’t matter!"
Uh... Daxingguo was surprised. All the countermeasures he had planned were ruined. The Silla actually admitted his conscience?