To the people of Langyuan City, it is not too much to describe the Wu family as thunderous. The people who make a living here range from wealthy merchants to porters. Who dares to be disrespectful to the Wu family? This aspect comes from Wu Yuan’s status as Langyuan.
The majesty of the city's political officials is, on the one hand, the majesty of Wu Qingling, the "second political official".
Therefore, any news that comes out of the Wu family, whether it is in the market or among the so-called high-class people in Langyuan City, will spread it with gusto, and everyone will talk about it.
But no matter how it was spread in the past, it was not as scary as the Wu family's major incident this time.
Wu Qingling, the young master of the Wu family and the only son of this generation of the Wu family, died. And on the third day after Wu Qingling's death, the elder of the Wu family also passed away due to heartbreak.
As long as you walk near the Wu Mansion, you can hear the constant sounds of mourning inside.
It's not easy for people to talk about this matter. After all, someone's family has died, so it's hard to talk too much. But if we don't talk about it outside, there are quite a few people who talk about it in private.
Wu Qingling died, how many people jumped to celebrate? Since then, the blood of the Wu family has been cut off, how many people can wake up from their sleep laughing at this?
At the same time, some people are also curious about how Wu Qingling died. The Wu family said that he died of illness, but Wu Qingling would not have died so quickly even if he was sick at a young age, right? There must have been a process, right? But there is no news at all
No.
But two days later, rumors came out that Wu Qingling died on the woman's belly... This is...
But gossip is gossip, not everyone believes it, and not everyone will take the recent funeral of the Wu family too seriously. It's enough to spread the word, and most people will do whatever they should. Making money to live is more important.
In the back street of Dongmen Market, the most popular store now is "Zhang Ji Woodware Shop". Not only the locals of Langyuan City, but also merchants from neighboring Zhuangzi or Dacheng are now coming here. Even if there is no ready stock at all
, but still couldn't stop the hot demand. Many merchants were even willing to add money to get the goods earlier, but Zhang Shun still declined. He wanted to do long-term business and would not do anything just for the small profits in front of him.
The "Zhang Ji" signboard was broken.
"Don't worry, uncle, the wheelchair is under warranty. If there is any problem within one year, you can bring it over and we will help repair it. We won't charge you..."
Zhang Shun's talk has been developed, and he is completely different from the beginning. He no longer looks inferior or timid because of his disability. He talks and laughs just like ordinary people, and even has a confident temperament that makes people laugh.
deep impression.
It is no exaggeration to say that Zhang Shun is the person who interacts with the most customers every day in the store. Who makes him the best example of wheelchairs? People naturally believe his words when buying things, not the explanations given by the store clerk.
After successfully selling a wheelchair and receiving the deposit, Zhang Shun had time to take a break and drink some water.
"Brother, did you hear what they said just now? The young master of the Wu family is dead! He came to our store with Xiao Chongwen and the other three and bought..."
Zhang Huiyuan came over and wanted to talk to her eldest brother about the gossip she had just heard. She didn't like the dandy either. Firstly, because he had a bad reputation, and secondly, because he came with Xiao Chongwen and they were definitely not good people.
But this person actually died! I applauded secretly and wanted to be happy with my big brother.
But who knew that Zhang Huiyuan was only halfway interrupted when Zhang Shun waved his hand and glared at her.
"Why are you so talkative? Does it have anything to do with you? Don't you know that trouble comes from your mouth?"
"Brother! Why do you always like to talk about others!" Zhang Huiyuan was not very happy after being scolded a few times. She pouted, turned around and left. She still felt that the second brother was kinder to her. Unlike her eldest brother, who always liked to scold others.
.I don’t know when my mother will tell my eldest brother to find a wife to take care of him.
When Zhang Shun saw his sister pouting and walking away, he secretly laughed a few times. But then he couldn't help but feel worried.
It was Wu Qingling's death that caused the commotion.
Zhang Shun has been waiting and watching Zhang Yan's behavior after returning, knowing that his second brother has ideas for revenge. At first, he thought it was Xiao Chongwen and the others, but later he realized that there were people behind them, and Xiao Chongwen and the others were just rushing in front.
's pawn.
However, the second brother did not want to say more about the unjust case, so Zhang Shun could only endure it and make secret calculations in his heart. Later, when he saw Xiao Chongwen and Wu Qingling coming to the store, their attitude made Zhang Shun wary. He
We are even speculating whether the mastermind behind Xiao Chongwen and the others is this Young Master Wu?
Now that Young Master Wu is dead, no matter how he died, Zhang Shun breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself, "It's a good death." But he knew that Wu Qingling's death did not mean that the Wu family's power in Langyuan City would be affected.
As long as Yuan, the city administrator, remains in his position, the "heaven" of Langyuan City will not change. So I gave the little girl a few words of reprimand, so that there would be too many eyes on the outside to avoid getting offended. What's more, now "Zhang Ji Woodenware Shop"
It's inevitable that people will envy you. Who knows if someone is causing trouble in the dark? Just be careful.
After resting for a while, Zhang Shun saw an old man and a young man coming in from the door. The old man looked to be in his seventies, but his legs and feet were nimble. Although his beard and hair were white, his face was ruddy and his eyes were lively. He was cleanly dressed and dressed like a scholar. In addition,
The gentle and elegant demeanor on his body makes it clear at first glance that he is not an ordinary person.
The business in the store was good, but the waiters were already too busy, so when the old man and the young man came in, they were a little confused and no one greeted them. So Zhang Shun quickly put down the teacup in his hand, rolled his wheelchair out from behind the counter, and greeted him.
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"This old man, welcome to the store." This opening was taught by Zhang Er. Zhang Shun found it difficult to speak at first, but now it's smoother. And although the word is strange, the meaning is still very polite. After hearing it more often, it seems to be more complicated than "
It would be better to use something like "Please come in, guest officer".
"Oh? Come here? Haha, this word is new. Your Excellency...are you the manager of this store? Or the owner?"
"Haha, I, Zhang Shun, rely on this shop to make a living."
"It turns out to be Boss Zhang. Disrespectful!"
The old man cupped his hands and smiled even more kindly. After sizing up Zhang Shun, he chatted with Zhang Shun about the wheelchair Zhang Shun was sitting on. He even sat on the sample and tried out the specific use of the wheelchair himself.
Finally, he nodded repeatedly and praised that the wheelchair is indeed a good thing that seems simple but is of great use.
"The old man will see if there is any need. If so, we can pay a deposit first and then pick up the goods in order..." For business, although you need to greet warmly, it is still time to sell goods.
You have to ask. If the other party doesn't buy it, then Zhang Shun can go and greet other customers.
However, the old man's answer was somewhat beyond Zhang Shun's expectations. He neither said he would buy it nor said he would not buy it.
"My surname is Luo, and my first name is Changshan. I am an old scholar in the field of miscellaneous knowledge. I heard that some of my colleagues were showing off their skills in Langyuan, so I came over to have a look and found out that they were indeed extraordinary. I wonder if I can meet your second brother. There are some things I want to say in person.