Chapter Seventy-Five: Big Shots One After the Other?
Seeing that person coming, my heart immediately felt an inexplicable nervousness mixed with excitement, is this looking for us to do business? After all, anything unknown is attractive to a small child. (You can find this site)
Compared with my excitement, Old Man Jiang was much calmer, and he didn't even turn his eyes to look out the window, but just picked up the cup and took a sip of tea.
The young man came and sat down, and made a grimace at me, which made me laugh, and said that this man looked like a little rascal, and that he was not a bad person.
"Uncle, it's really rare for you to take a doll to run business." The young man was very enthusiastic, as soon as he came, he took out a bag of Hongtashan, drew one and handed it to Old Man Jiang.
Hongta Mountain! High-grade smoke! Although I come from a small mountain village, this little bit of knowledge is still there, my village, people are willing to smoke a red plum during the New Year's holidays, who wants who's family, who suddenly that bag of red tower mountain out of piling (loose smoke), that is definitely enough for the people in the village to discuss for a day or two, guess the 'story' behind it.
I thought Old Man Jiang would take it, he usually smokes a dry cigarette once in a while, doesn't he? But the old man Jiang didn't even change his expression, so he blocked the young man's hand handing over the cigarette, took out his dry tobacco stick, and said, "No, I'm used to smoking this." ”
The young man's face showed a trace of embarrassment, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only watch in silence as the old man Jiang lit the dry tobacco, and after a while, the smell of dry tobacco leaves, which I was already familiar with, slowly rose here.
Smelling this, the young man sniffed a few times strangely, took a few heavy breaths, and said with a hint of surprise: "Uncle, your dry tobacco leaves are not ordinary, when you smell the smell, you know that it is mellow, and there is a medicinal fragrance, is there any special spice added?" ”
"You know this?" My master's expression changed slightly.
The young man scratched his head and said, "I can't say it, my master is also good at this mouthful, I usually smell a lot, and I listen to him a lot, so I understand a little, in fact, this dry tobacco is stronger than cigarettes, it is a good tobacco leaf."
I was bored lying on the table, dare to love my relatives this year is a chatterbox? Looking at others, it is a simple decision to decide whether to trade or not in three or two sentences.
"Two bites?" Old man Jiang handed over the dry tobacco stick.
The young man took it unceremoniously, grabbed it and took two puffs, his expression very indulgent.
Old man Jiang took the dry tobacco stick and said calmly: "I saw you swallowing saliva just now." ”
"Ahem" When the young man heard this, he was immediately choked, I am used to it, if I want to say that my master has other skills, this ability to suddenly open his mouth and suffocate people to death is first-class.
When the young man finished coughing, the old man Jiang asked, "Which is your master?" ”
"Ma Ronggui, nicknamed Ma Dudu, have you heard of it, uncle? By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet, my surname is Cao, just call me Cao Er, I am my master's second apprentice. It turned out that the young man's name was Cao Er.
"Ma Dudu? Ma Dudu, who sees jade with one eye and is more 'poisonous' than both eyes, heh, is also a person who understands jade. Old man Jiang took a puff of dry cigarette, and his expression was calm when he talked about this person.
"Do you really know my master?" Cao Er was taken aback, and muttered: "The way the master taught me to see people is really accurate, and I will be a knowledgeable master in one phase, since this is the case, uncle, we won't say much, I don't even bother to ask you if you are colored, open the door or private goods, let's go out to see the goods?" ”
Old man Jiang shook his head, took a leisurely puff of cigarette, and said, "Excuse me, you can't see the fame of my goods, you can go." ”
"Uncle, don't look at me young, I have been with my master for twelve years, and this good work in my hands is not a hundred, but eighty." Cao Er didn't give up, he was an old oilman, and a few words made him decide that Old Man Jiang might have something good on him.
"I'm too lazy to lie to you, this thing in my hand, your master can't even see the fame, you can go." Old man Jiang was not moved at all.
Cao Er was a little anxious next to him, gritted his teeth, Cao Er said: "Uncle, you can't say that, so let's do it, when I ask reluctantly, you must keep the goods, I will call my master, it won't take long, at most half an hour, I will definitely arrive." ”
Old man Jiang was noncommittal.
Cao Er hurriedly ran out, my eyes were sharp, and I saw a few teahouse guys standing downstairs showing a look of surprise, and one hurriedly went upstairs.
"Master, are we waiting here for his master to come?" I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in Old Man Jiang's gourd.
"I said, his master can't see anything famous, I'm catching a big fish, I found the door, and others took the bait themselves, the value is not the same, you just wait." Old man Jiang is mysterious.
Pretending to be profound, I muttered secretly in my heart, and I stopped asking.
Twenty minutes passed in a flash, and what was surprising was that since Cao Er came to talk to us a few words, our table began to be extremely lively, and almost every two minutes, a person came over to talk.
Almost all of them are those few words, open door goods? Colored? Bootlegging? New? Rough stones?
Anyway, no matter what those people asked at the beginning, Old Man Jiang sent it away with just one sentence: "You can't see this product." ”
The whole teahouse who sang this song noticed us, and even some of the sellers began to ask others, where did I and Old Man Jiang come from, what kind of goods are in this pocket?
At this time, Cao Er also came back, panting for run, he was not in a hurry to come in when he arrived at the door of the teahouse, but waited respectfully at the door, and let a person walk in first.
It was an old man who walked in, his hair was sparse, all of them were combed by him and put on his scalp, wearing a pair of colored glasses that were relatively rare at that time, and wearing a short-sleeved Tang suit of white silk cloth, which also had a bit of an old pedantic taste.
As soon as he entered, the teahouse was immediately much quieter, and the 'skewers' who ran around asking for goods were almost silent, looking at this person with a little respect in their eyes.
It wasn't until he followed Cao Er to sit down at our table that there was a whisper of discussion around.
"The only master has come out in person, this is something that can't happen in a year or two."
"I'll just say that the old man has a 'heavy weapon' on him."
"Master, it's this uncle, he said that I can't see the goods on him, and you may not be able to see it, Master, so I invited you." Cao Er diligently fanned Ma Dudu, talking while fanning.
Ma Dudu was not angry, but looked at the old man Jiang and said: "Maybe I can't really look at your goods, but I'm a greedy person, and I also have something to say about living to old age and learning old, I want to go to the second floor of your old man's house, let me take a look at your goods, okay?" ”
That Ma Dudu's words were polite, but the unconvincing meaning in the words was heavy, this person who was running on the rivers and lakes and standing in the industry actually regarded a reputation as more important than anything else.
At this time, a middle-aged man who did not look amazing went downstairs under the guidance of the teahouse guy and walked straight to our table.
Old man Jiang muttered: "***, if you don't come down early, you won't come down late, you only come down at this time, and Lao Tzu has been sitting for more than an hour, and this face is bigger than your ass." ”
The voice was not loud, but the people at the table heard it, and Ma Dudu just said with an ugly face: "There is also a nonsense, it seems that there are good goods, and there are no rules here." ”
Ma Dudu can do this, but Cao Er was choked with saliva and coughed, Jiang Lao'er's words his master can not care, after all, the 'status of the rivers and lakes' is there, he Cao Er heard it but was 'shocked', this is the owner of this teahouse, this Sichuan Di'er is a well-known figure in the industry of receiving goods, once the 'scoop handle' of this underground business industry, Yun Baochun, and the only son of the cloud leopard - Yun Xiaobao.
is such a character, this uncle doesn't take others in his eyes at all, and dares to joke that people's face is bigger than their butts? What a boldness.
After the horse came in alone and sat down, people dared to talk twice, but the middle-aged man went downstairs until he sat in front of us (Cao Er's position), people didn't dare to talk, but they kept looking at this place with their inquiring eyes.