Chapter 72

At this time, you can see the benefits of identity. If others didn't know that he was Boss Qin before, they would never agree to this situation, and no matter how bad it was, they would have to pay a deposit.

But now, after knowing that he is Boss Qin of Jiuxianju, Wang Sanpi patted his chest and said no problem, and asked Boss Qin to hurry up, because the business of Jiuxianju is important...

This sentence made Boss Qin very comfortable, nodded and said: "Well, what you said is very reasonable, the business of Jiuxianju is still important, I will go back first, and I will send it over soon!"

Boss Qin is very comfortable, but the girl who is taking pictures just wants to look up at the sky. Boss Qin thinks the business of Jiuxianju is important? Even if it wasn't for the sun coming out from the west.

Let's not talk about anything else, have you ever seen other shopkeepers ask for leave like that? Today it is said that it is to see the girlfriend, and tomorrow it is said that the girlfriend is here, do you know how much damage it has caused to the single dog!

It's a pity that Boss Qin can't hear her complaints anymore, even if he hears it, it doesn't matter...

Back at the tavern, there were already quite a few customers. Miss Xue sitting at the counter also looked good, at least she looked very good, and she was very good at collecting money and delivering drinks.

As for the fact that there is no waiter and can't be delivered to the table... Boss Qin said that this is not a big deal.

Didn't there be no waiters in the past? Boss Qin still sits at the counter and sells wine!

"Xiao Qinzi, you are back, then I..." Miss Xue shouted immediately when she saw Qin Feng, if it was in the past, she would still save face for Qin Feng in front of so many people, at least she would not shout Little Qin Zi.

But now, Miss Xue understands that in everyone's eyes, Boss Qin seems to have no face at all.

After all, he was just pretending to be aloof, and every time he was handsome for less than three seconds, he was slapped in the face.

Therefore, knowing this situation, Miss Xue directly called Xiao Qinzi, which felt like an old couple, and made the single dogs in the tavern feel stabbed in the heart every time they heard it...

For this very intimate title, Boss Qin "resisted" countless times and finally failed, so he could only reluctantly agree. After all, it is very hard to always go in and out when resisting...

"You don't need to get up, just sit down, I have other things to do later, you will help me sell bars these days!" Before Miss Xue finished speaking, Qin Feng knew what she was going to say, and laughed immediately.

"Ah...Okay." Miss Xue nodded. Selling wine is similar to being a waiter anyway, but she is more curious about what else Qin Feng needs to do. Is it going to brew new wine again?

There is harmony in Jiuxianju, but on the other side, in a wholesale farmer's market on the outskirts of the city, a simple-looking man who looks like an old farmer looked at Chen San in front of him in surprise and said, "Old Chen, are you kidding me?"

Chen San rolled his eyes and said, "Old Zheng, how many times do you have to tell me that I have come so far, do you think I am joking? One thousand catties of radishes, and you need to save firewood!"

People these days don't understand what people say, why have they said it several times, this old Zheng still wants to ask, a thousand catties of radishes, Baochai, don't you understand?

Well, Chen San can probably understand their feelings. After all, he was also confused when he heard the request from Boss Qin before. To be fair, he has been selling vegetables for so many years, and this is the first time he has heard such a request.

But think about it, that is Boss Qin from Jiuxianju, he can buy countless radishes with a pot of wine, so there is no need to worry about money.

As for why people buy radishes and go back, that's none of his business. If the radishes are sold, they belong to them. He doesn't care about them even if they throw them away for fun, and he doesn't want to.

Old Zheng's swarthy face was full of disbelief. If Chen San in front of him was not his regular customer, he wouldn't have bothered to talk to him at all. He still needs firewood for a thousand catties of radishes. If word spread that his own radishes It's firewood, isn't that...

"No...Old Chen, you also know that this is a bit of a thing. Why would someone buy vegetables like this? What's the use of buying firewood and radishes..." Old Zheng asked after thinking about it.

He has been in this business for decades. From a farmer in the countryside to the present, almost one-fifth of the carrots in Zhongzhou City will pass through his hands. What he relies on is the signboard!

It’s not that there are no radishes, on the contrary, there are a lot of them. After all, there are always times when they are piled up. No matter how good the storage technology is, it will affect the quality. It’s just that in the past, these radishes would be sold to those who feed pigs...

Chen San was helpless, and it seemed that he could only show his cards.

"Old Zheng, I can guarantee that this radish will not affect your brand if you sell it, because it is someone's guest asking for firewood radish. As for who it is, Old Zheng, have you heard of Jiuxianju?" Chen San said said there.

"Jiuxianju?" Old Zheng's wrinkled forehead wrinkled: "Of course I've heard of it, I went there last time, the wine is really nothing to say, but that boss Qin seems to have a bad temper look..."

Now Chen San was envious: "Old Zheng, I didn't expect you to go to Jiuxianju. It's amazing, but I dare not go. How many radishes can I sell to buy a pot of wine..."

"But it's good that you have been there. The radishes this time are what Boss Qin wants, and what he wants is radishes with a little firewood..."

"Ah? That Boss Qin actually wanted it, what did I say..." Lao Zheng suddenly realized, of course, he didn't know what he had realized.

Now there is no objection. Since the shadow of the famous tree is Boss Qin, then Boss Qin must have his own reasons...

This is the reality. After all, Boss Qin sold a pot of wine for a sky-high price. He behaves very humanly. If you don't understand, it's because you are stupid...

A rich man and a beggar are walking on the street at the same time. The rich man bends down and picks up a dollar. People will say, look, people must be able to save money. If they are so rich, they will pick up this dollar. .

When a beggar stoops to pick up a dollar, people will say, look, if you don’t work hard, you will be like him in the future, only worthy of picking up this dollar...

Lao Zheng quickly ordered people to start loading radishes, and there were a lot of radishes, so he just took this opportunity to clean up the inventory.

While waiting for the radish to be loaded, Lao Zheng began to blow with Chen San, why did he go to Jiuxianju to drink last time, the wine was so delicious, take a sip of it, it will last for three days...

Listening to Chen San, he was stunned for a while, thinking in his heart, when labor and management have money, they will have to drink once, so that they will not have any capital to brag about in the future...

In Jiuxianju, Qin Feng was already sitting on a reclining chair. This reclining chair was originally placed at the door. Now that it was cold, he moved it to the tavern. Boss Qin was lying on it and shaking. Drinking a jug of wine from time to time, the kind of leisurely watching makes office workers want to hit someone.

"Xiao Qinzi, that's what you said... What's the matter?" Miss Xue, who had been busy at the counter for a long time, asked with wide eyes.

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