"I hit someone just now..." Mu Yunhan sighed helplessly, and gave the servant an extra small alien-shaped pumpkin: "I gave it to my aunt to play with. I hope you can give me some kind words."
"Don't worry." The maid walked to the sedan chair, handed the box in, said a few words respectfully, and then came back: "My young mistress told you to deliver the packed vegetables early tomorrow morning. This time
Let’s buy a few kilograms of fresh mushrooms first.”
Mu Yunhan said happily: "Thank you very much, may I ask your aunt's name?"
The servant woman smiled and said, "My husband's family name is Zhang."
"Please take care of Aunt Zhang in the future." Having a good relationship with these servants means one more sales channel.
"It's easy to talk about." Aunt Zhang glanced at Meng Jia angrily.
Mu Yunhan hurriedly went inside to weigh the mushrooms. Meng Jia asked, "What are you doing?"
She pretended not to hear, quickly finished it and sent it out, sending the Lin family away with a smile.
When I returned to the store, the first thing I did was to keep accounts. As soon as I made the last payment, the account books were robbed.
"Ten pounds of mushrooms, eight hundred dollars... Tsk, tut, you are so poor..." Meng Jia drawled his voice and mocked: "Nodding and bending down to please, just for these eight hundred dollars?"
These powerful young men are really annoying.
Mu Yunhan's face was expressionless, which was good, because the matter she was about to plan would not have any psychological burden at all.
"If you smile for me, I will give you five hundred taels of silver." Meng Jia saw Mu Yunhan's ugly face, and his originally irritable mood became inexplicably happy.
"Young Master..." Thirteenth Niang was anxious and angry, "You can't do this..."
"Why can't I? She can smile at such a thing, so what's wrong with smiling at me?" Meng Jia was furious, not feeling that there was anything wrong with him at all.
Mu Yunhan finally figured out that this person just had nothing to do, so he was looking for trouble everywhere.
"Of course I have to treat guests warmly when they come to buy food. After all, I am a poor man who makes a living by farming."
By saying half and leaving half, the implication is that he is not a guest and certainly not worthy of her warm treatment.
Meng Jia said loudly: "Are you saying that I can't afford it? Come here, give her five hundred taels of silver! Buy all the vegetables in this store!"
That's fine. If you don't want it in vain, Mu Yunhan immediately showed a bright smile and saluted by the way: "Thank you for your patronage, sir!"
She did it without any hesitation and it was smooth and logical.
Meng Jia's breath was stuck in his throat, he glared at her fiercely, turned around and left.
A group of wealthy slaves were carrying a large pile of vegetables and hurriedly followed behind. It looked as funny as possible and attracted a crowd of onlookers.
However, everyone was very careful this time. They only dared to watch from a distance and did not dare to get closer to take a closer look.
"I'll talk to you another time." Thirteenth Niang sighed, stamped her feet, and chased after her.
The shop next door came over curiously and asked: "Has it been robbed?"
Mu Yunhan smiled sweetly: "No, that young man, although he has a bad temper, is still reasonable. He said that my food was delicious and he bought it all. Look, this is money."
The heavy amount of money made the neighbor jealous: "You are so lucky!"
Mu Yunhan said seriously: "My food is really good, and that young man is very knowledgeable."
Soon, the news about the Medicinal Food Hall spread throughout Liuxian County.
Everyone knows that a noble man from Lanjing fought hard to get the vegetables from the Medicinal Food Hall and chased away several customers. Finally, he paid five hundred taels of silver to buy the vegetables from the Medicinal Food Hall.
Medicinal Food Hall became famous in one fell swoop through Meng Jia’s unreasonable behavior. (To be continued)