Chapter 64 Zhu Di Had No Choice but to Try Out His Skills and Manipulate People's Hearts!

The wind is blowing toward the shore.

The flower boat slowly approached, and the tip of the charming woman's nose twitched slightly...

Then, he sniffed hard again.

Then he exclaimed: "It smells so good!"

The strange look in his eyes flashed away. Mr. Liu pinched the charming woman's nose and said with a smile, "Miss Rong's nose is quite sensitive."

"Are you interested in the food sold by these mud-legged people?"

"If you are interested, just send someone to buy it!"

"Didn't Mr. Liu want to make fun of these mud-legged people?" The woman smiled charmingly and shook her head: "How can the master's elegance be delayed because of the slave family?"

"For Miss Rong, I will do anything." Mr. Liu said, winking at the attendant standing next to him.

The boy turned around and walked out...

…

The boat suddenly stopped.

ashore.

Seeing that the boat had stopped, the villagers stared nervously...

I saw a young man dressed in "rich and noble" clothes walking out of the cabin and saying a few words to the people at the bow of the ship.

Later, the two came to the small boat tied to the right side of the flower boat.

Untie the cable.

The 'Rich Young Master' stood in the middle of the boat with his hands folded, while another man rowed a boat and came slowly.

Uncle Eighth rushed to Zhu Di's side, suppressed his voice, and stuttered with excitement: "Si... Silang, the rich man on the flower boat is really here!"

"Is this deal really done?"

Uncle Eight looked at Zhu Di in disbelief.

Other villagers also clenched their fists quietly. Although they were very excited, they did not even dare to breathe for fear of scaring away the guests.

The boat docked.

The 'Rich Young Master' jumped out of the boat, crossed the reeds and weeds on the shore with a look of disgust and impatience, and walked to Zhu Di.

He glanced down at the grilled fish on the stone trough.

Look up...

Looking at Zhu Di, "How can I sell this fish?"

The villagers and the villagers watching the excitement on the shore all pricked up their ears and stared at Zhu Di.

Zhu Di smiled and stretched out a finger, "One tael of silver!"

The 'Rich Young Master' screamed as if his tail had been stepped on, "Why don't you go grab it!"

The villagers on the river embankment also exclaimed when they heard Zhu Di's asking price.

"One tael of silver!"

"Young Master is right, Zhu Silang is robbing!"

"He really dares to ask for it!"

"You are crazy about money!"

…

The villagers glared angrily at the people on the river embankment, but they also felt that the price was too high.

Looking at Zhu Di anxiously.

Zhu Di just looked at the boy with a smile on his lips and muttered in his heart: 'I robbed, but also gave away a fish and a concept. Compared with my old man, he is more conscientious! ’

The boy looked at Zhu Di with no awe or envy in his eyes like others looked at him.

He glared angrily and pointed at the banner, "Are the effects written on the banner true?"

As a confidant, how could he not know about the little ninety-nine in his young master's belly?

Nothing close to teasing Mud Legs.

They're all excuses!

In fact, it was the effectiveness of the banner promotion that hit the pain point.

But as a man, how could he admit it in front of Miss Rong?

Of course I have to find an excuse.

A promiscuous woman like Miss Rong is the best at observing words and emotions, and she must have seen through the young master's little thoughts.

The fish grilled with mud legs was indeed very fragrant, so Miss Rong immediately suggested that she want to try it.

Give a just and upright reason to the young master calmly.

Zhu Di turned his head and looked at the banner, and said with a smile: "Of course it's true!"

"However, the effectiveness of the medicine varies from person to person."

"If your young master is too wasted, the effect may not be obvious."

"But you can be sure that eating my screaming fish will definitely make your young master stronger than usual!"

The villagers were confused.

They understood every word in the conversation between the two, but when combined together, they couldn't understand it.

Look at the running calligraphy on the banner.

However, I don’t know any of them.

"Here's one!" The boy glared and took out a small silver ingot.

After Zhu Di took the money, he smiled and shouted loudly: "Uncle Eighth, lotus leaf!"

ah?

Uncle Eighth sighed and came to his senses...

Done?

A tael of silver and a fish, how can a fool buy this?

Although he came back to his senses, his mind was confused for a moment and he was at a loss. He said hurriedly: "Lotus leaf, lotus leaf... where is the lotus leaf?"

"here!"

A group of people were in a hurry, but a young man was still smart. He saw the lotus leaf placed on the bluestone and rushed to pick up a lotus leaf. However, he was so excited that he forgot to give it to Zhu Di directly, and instead stuffed it into the eighth uncle's hand.

After a good meal, the lotus leaf finally appeared in Zhu Di's hands.

Looking at the villagers, Zhu Di smiled and shook his head.

I quite understand this.

This way of making money has a huge impact on the uncles.

Zhu Di wrapped it in lotus leaves, washed it, tied it with green reeds, and handed it to the boy with a smile, "If you feel good after eating it, please come and visit more. We will be here for a while in the future."

snort!

The boy snorted slightly and warned: "If you cheat, you will be the one to suffer!"

"Please go slowly, welcome to visit us next time!" Zhu Di smiled and made a greeting gesture.

This confident look made the young man believe it.

He turned around and left with a suspicious look on his face.

Looking at the boy's back, Zhu Di smiled and threw up one or two small silver ingots in his hand...

Looking at it by the firelight, the smile became a little wider.

The flower boat started up again and left slowly along the current.

The people who were stunned came back to their senses, and the river embankment suddenly became noisy.

"One tael of silver for a fish! Zhu Silang really sold it?"

"How did he do it?"

"If he can do it, can we do it too?"

...

The noisy and chaotic sound woke up the Eighth Uncle and others.

Everyone gathered around and stared at Zhu Di eagerly.

The Eighth Uncle glanced at the crowd on the river bank and asked in a low voice: "Silang, what's going on?"

"What's written on your banner?"

Even if the fish is really delicious, it's just an ordinary river fish.

It's not a rare fish.

So, it can be sold for one tael of silver, which must be related to the words on the banner.

Zhu Di didn't hide it and said with a smile: "The banner says: Screaming fish, after eating it, it will shake more powerfully, making her scream all night!"

They are all married men, and the words are easy to understand, so everyone understands it as soon as they hear it.

Haha...

After a brief surprise, they burst into laughter.

"Silang, you are really amazing!"

"Fourth brother, you can even think of this!"

...

Looking at the people in Tuqiao Village, laughing so hard that they fell backwards, the villagers on the river bank who had failed to eavesdrop were anxious.

"What did they say?"

"Who heard what Zhu Silang said? Did he tell the secret of grilling fish?"

"If we can master Zhu Silang's way of making money, we can also make this money!"

"Let's unite and force Zhu Silang to hand over the method!"

"Look! Another flower boat is approaching!"

...

Just then, another flower boat approached.

In less than an hour.

Five fish were sold out.

Five taels of silver were in hand!

The sixth flower boat approached, and after sending people ashore, Zhu Di apologized: "Sorry, we prepared less today, we will sell it here tomorrow."

"If the guests are willing to pay a deposit of ten cents in advance, we can reserve it for the guests."

The servant left ten cents.

"If we had known so many people would buy fish, we shouldn't have eaten fish tonight!" As soon as the people left, Fourth Uncle regretted and muttered as if he had committed a crime.

"Of course!"

"I ate a fish today, which is equivalent to eating one or two taels of silver!"

"I want to slap myself in the face. Is our stomach worthy of eating a fish worth one or two taels of silver!"

...

Seeing that everyone was regretting and wanted to slap themselves, Zhu Di said with a smile: "Fourth Uncle, don't regret it. There are still many opportunities to make money!"

"Eighth Uncle, go to the river bank to inform everyone."

"Tomorrow, we will buy good quality, fat fish at a price of twenty cents per fish."

"If you catch good fish, you can keep them for us."

"We need fifty fish every day!"

"Okay, I'll go and inform them now." Eighth Uncle responded and got up and left.

Soon the river bank was quiet. Everyone was busy weaving fishing baskets, and those who didn't know how to do it were busy learning weaving techniques.

After everyone left, a young man asked in confusion: "Fourth brother, why do you share the benefits with others?"

"We can weave more fish baskets and make all the money!"

Everyone nodded and looked at Zhu Di eagerly.

Snap!

Uncle Ba slapped the young man who asked the question, "Not to mention when you are out, even in the village, eating alone will make people hate you!"

"There are only 48 of us."

"But look at how many outsiders are there on the river bank?"

"One tael of silver for a fish, the white silver makes people jealous!"

"You dare to take risks when you are jealous!"

"It's a small matter to trip us up, but I'm afraid that those cruel people will sneak into our shed in the middle of the night and kill people and rob goods!"

"Your fourth brother can appease many people by sharing some of the profits by buying fish!"

"Now the villagers in other villages want to weave fish baskets, catch fish and make money by themselves."

"The people of the united collective, which was originally based on the village, have scattered all of a sudden!"

"Those who have evil intentions and want to take risks have no evil courage anymore!"

Everyone suddenly realized.

Zhu Di glanced at Uncle Ba.

After all, he is a veteran who has been trained on the battlefield.

Even though he is illiterate, he still has some knowledge.

He doesn't want to play with people's hearts.

He doesn't take pride in this, nor does he take it as fun.

He is really afraid of dying quietly and unclearly!

Before he sold the first fish, he didn't have this idea.

Until he sold the first fish.

The noisy discussions on the river bank and the thorny eyes on his back made his scalp numb!

It was not until this moment.

He really realized how tempting one tael of silver is!

And then, he will lead the villagers to earn more one tael.

Thousands of people saw it.

Money moves people's hearts.

What will happen?

Don't have the intention to harm others, but be on guard against others!

Don't eat alone, and at the same time divide people's hearts, make the surrounding dangerous, and become a mess, which is the best choice in an unfamiliar environment!

"Silang, is the propaganda on your banner true?" Uncle Ba turned his head and asked worriedly.

Zhu Di laughed: "Fake!"

"Although these spices are indeed medicinal materials, they have no effect on that aspect. Even if they have any effect, they are all burnt and the medicinal effect is minimal."

"For those who patronize the flower boats, eating powerful pills is useless, so how can eating a grilled fish be effective?"

Ah!

Everyone exclaimed.

"Fourth brother, these people found that there was no effect after purchasing. Will they come to cause trouble tomorrow night?"

Seeing that everyone was worried, but no one was afraid, with an expression that everyone would shoulder the burden together, Zhu Di smiled and said confidently: "No!"

"Why?" Fourth Uncle Su immediately asked: "Will such a master be willing to suffer in silence?"

Everyone nodded and agreed with Fourth Uncle Su's analysis. They had never seen a rich master who was willing to suffer in silence!

Unable to figure it out, they all looked at Zhu Di...

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