Chapter 6 Thousand Money Reed Seats

"Father, you really want to return the shops in the county town to Liu Ahu!"

Seeing that Liu Neng took out the contract of the shop, Liu Yan said angrily that although he did not agree with his father's method, but after all, his father was planning for himself, and now he even wanted to send his most profitable shop out Liu Yan was a little unbearable, without the shop that sold shoes, how could he become an official disciple of the Taiping Sect. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Liu Neng sighed and said, "My father has already promised him in front of all the fathers and elders!" If you don't send my father and son, how can you save face? ”

"Humph!" Liu Yan snorted angrily, stood up and walked out.

Liu Neng frowned and shouted, "Stop, why are you going?"

"Find someone to kill Liu Bei."

"Confused!" Liu Neng shouted angrily: "Find someone to kill Liu Ahu at this time, no one in the pavilion knows that it was my father and son, why did you go earlier!"

Liu Yan regretted that he didn't listen to his father's words and kill Liu Bei in the first place, otherwise the Iron of the Stars would have already arrived, and the shop would not have lost to Liu Bei in vain.

"Father, it's the child's fault! Can we only lose the shop to Liu Bei? ”

Liu Neng glanced at his son and said softly: "It's good to know that you are wrong, remember that you can't be soft-hearted to anyone in the future, and if you are soft-hearted to others, you will kill yourself."

"Remember, child!"

Liu Yan nodded cautiously, and Liu Neng stroked his beard with relief when he saw this: "In the future, you have to use your brains more, don't kill people at every turn, do you think it's not good to give the shop to Liu Ahu." Not necessarily, when my father bought a shop at a low price from Liu Ahu's mother, I thought it was earned, who would have thought that someone in the pavilion would start to say that my father was misbehaving, and the original sales channels of the shop were also cut off by more than half. At this time, the shop will be returned to Liu Ahu, one can save the reputation lost before, and the other is that no one has bought the weaving mat, and we still have to raise those waste people, and now we are just sending them out. ”

Liu Bei was weaving a mat, and seven or eight gray-haired old men led a few juniors to come: "Ah Hu Gongzi."

"You are?"

Xiaoliu's father walked out, took out a contract from his arms and said: "Ah Hu Gongzi, old Yan Gu, Ah Hu Gongzi just call me Lao Yan, this is the shop contract that the patriarch asked Lao Yu to hand over to Gongzi, and Gongzi can take back the shops in the city with this contract!"

"Oh!"

Liu Bei took the contract and was overjoyed, but he didn't expect Liu Neng to be honest, Liu Bei glanced at those old men and said, "What do they do?"

"The old man and the others are all old people in the shop, when the old lady was there, I was an expert in weaving mats, and now Liu Neng will give them to the son together!"

Liu Bei nodded with satisfaction, Liu Neng is really a good person, he even deliberately sent someone to rescue himself from the weaving mat, talents in the 21st century are the most important, and talents are even more important now.

"Uncle Yan, how much do they get paid a day?"

When Uncle Yan heard Liu Bei say this, he hurriedly said: "Don't dare to be a son-in-law and call Uncle Yan, as long as the son-in-law is in charge of the food, the old man can not be paid."

"How can this be?"

Liu Bei wanted to say that no one had to pay at least a few dozen dollars a day, but then he thought that he seemed to be shy in his pocket, and even the food was provided by Liu He's father and son.

Uncle Yan had discussed with the others before he came, Liu Neng and his son drove them out because the shop had no business of weaving mats, and they didn't want to let them eat idle meals anymore, seeing that Liu Bei wanted to speak and stopped, he said: "The old man also knows some of the child's situation, so it's better for the old man and the others to have some savings to support themselves first, and wait for the son to sell the mat before talking about the salary."

There are some good things done in vain, Liu Bei wanted to refuse, but the reality does not allow it, so he can only do this first, the top priority is to sell the mats weaved, Liu Bei decided to go to the county tomorrow to take a look, take advantage of this to take care of the shop.

"Congratulations on your promotion to Fan Level 2, please keep up the good work."

Liu Bei harvested another crop of reed grass and promoted it to level 2, and another round of reed grass was planted with three hundred at once, which is when a quarter of the land is a mine, and the entire farm has expanded by almost half. Expanding by half with each level up, Liu Bei was not only obsessed with the prospect of the future. The next level of experience required was only two thousand reeds, seven rounds of planting, and only two and a half days.

The speed of skilled workers is different, hundreds of reeds are woven into six reed mats in less than half an hour, and the shape is much better than Liu Bei's, but I don't know if the reed mats they weave have a wise and refreshing effect.

After trying one by one, Liu Bei nodded with satisfaction, and when the reed grass was ripe, he deliberately ran out and took it out and then carried it back to the yard, and it would not be long before four reed mats were weaved.

Early the next morning, Liu Bei left 300 reeds and rushed to the county seat in the donkey cart driven by Uncle Yan.

A few lazy soldiers leaned against the root of the wall, looking at the character of the people who came in and out, and there was no sense of responsibility as a city defense army at all.

The Liu family's shop is in Xicheng, leaning on a good location in the center of the city, but unfortunately the door is closed at this time, Uncle Yan took out a key to open the door with a thick layer of dust, it seems that the shop has not been opened for a long time!

Liu Bei placed the woven reed mat at the door, and Uncle Yan cleaned up the shop. As the sun rose, the flow of people on the street began to increase, but there was not a single person who came to buy reed mats.

A group of idlers came frolicking, looking at Liu Bei, who was sitting next to the reed mat, coming up: "Huh! Isn't this a fox boy? What are you doing sitting here? ”

Liu Bei opened his eyes slightly and said, "Sell reed mats."

"Oh! In the past, he was often taken care of by Ah Hu Gongzi, but now he also takes care of Ah Hu Gongzi's business? ”

One of the people who seemed to be the leader picked up the mat on the ground with his toes, and the rest of the idlers echoed: "Yes! Let someone take care of Ah Hu's son! Say it! How much is a piece? ”

"A thousand dollars."

"How much?"

The man in the lead gouged out his ears and said, "Say it again."

"A thousand dollars."

"A thousand dollars? Did you hear it wrong, or did Ah Hu Gongzi say it wrong! ”

The leading idler's face turned cold: "Ah Hu Gongzi is playing a certain trick!" A broken reed mat costs a thousand dollars, and you still think that you knit a silk mat? Phew! Shouting a son is to give you face, and if you provoke a certain sentence, you won't be able to get along in Zhuocheng. ”

"That's it, our brother worm is now working under the thief Lord Cao, and he knows how to pay today's taxes! Otherwise, don't want to have good fruit to eat? ”

"Hey! How to speak? Brother Worm suddenly stopped the idle men's whispering, and said to Liu Bei: "How can you say that a certain person has also followed Ah Hu Gongzi, Ah Hu Gongzi, don't you want to buy a reed mat for a thousand yuan?" If you can sell one today, and so-and-so is still messing with you, if you can't sell it, how about giving the business deed in your hand to so-and-so? ”

"Ahh

The idlers echoed one after another, and Brother Worm saw that Liu Bei was unmoved, and scolded angrily: "Why are you stunned? also quickly help Ah Hu Gongzi to publicize and publicize, so as to save people from saying that a certain bullying Ah Hu Gongzi. ”

All the idlers dispersed one after another, shouting as they walked: "The old fox boy sold the banquet!" A thousand dollars and a reed mat. ”

Liu Bei looked at Brother Worm and speculated who he was, beating him would inevitably lead to his master, but the most important thing now was to sell the reed mats so that he could buy food and go back.