Chapter 959: I Love Sugar Gourd
After Sakura Wuyun left, Xiao Hui immediately leaned over and whispered to him.
"Hey, hey, Brother Xia Feng, that man was so handsome just now, are the friends you mentioned before handsome of them?"
Xia Feng touched his chin and thought about it.
"I think there should be a fight."
Although there is a fight, what he says is obviously not as good as what he saw with his own eyes, Xiaohui still cares more about Sakura Wuyun.
"Hey, that handsome guy is not from Xichuan, and I don't know if I will have a chance to meet him in this life."
"Of course there is a chance."
"Really?"
"Really."
"Cut, Brother Xia Feng, don't comfort me."
Xia Feng smiled confidently.
"It's not a consolation, chances are you'll see you when you go back tonight."
......
Although he was caught off guard by the sudden appearance of Sakura Wuyun today, the other party obviously didn't come at him, and he had basically figured out what was going on.
Sakura Wuyun is not from Xichuan, running from Dongzhou to Xichuan is not only a long way, but also may be dangerous, that is to say, the purpose of his trip is very important, so important that no one else can go instead, it must be the Sakura Sakura family itself.
Ying Wuyun just said that this sandworm is a gift for an elder, if this elder is in Dongzhou, then it will already stink when he rides a horse and brings it back, so this elder must be near the south coast of Xichuan.
Speaking of which, coincidence.
In the cherry blossom forest where he and the bagpipes lived, there happened to be an old man who was nearly 100 years old.
What's even more coincidental is that this old-timer is surnamed Sakuratake.
.....
In front of the barbecue stall.
The summer breeze roasted the last half of the sandworm and then extinguished the fire in the stove.
Because Sakura Wuyun bought a complete sandworm, he and Xiaohui's task today was directly halved.
This time, it's okay, not only are the free sandworm pieces cut too small, but not everyone has a share.
Just after noon, all the sandworms were divided.
Those who have tasted it are still unsatisfied, and they keep licking their lips and trying to taste it, while those who have not received it feel as if they have lost 100 million, and they stomp their feet angrily.
Seeing that Xia Feng was about to close the stall, people immediately gathered over and asked.
"Little boss, are you coming back tomorrow?"
Xia Feng pretended to think while cleaning up.
"Not necessarily, it depends."
"If you come, will you invite us to eat for free?"
"Heh, I'm not a philanthropist, if I ask for free every day, I won't starve to death."
"Also..... Also yes ha. ”
At this time, the young mother with the child leaned forward and asked in a consultative tone.
"Little boss, you sandworm, can you sell it a little cheaper in the future, we really can't afford this price."
Hearing this, Xia Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief, the busy work of the past two days was finally not in vain.
....
Through the sky-high price of sandworms on the first day and the free tasting on the second day, he has successfully changed the sandworm from unacceptable to willing to try.
It's one thing to buy it or not, and it's another thing to be willing to buy it.
If someone is willing to bargain, it proves that at least some people are willing to try to buy, that is, as long as the price is within the acceptable range, they will buy, and they will feel that they have picked up a big bargain.
This is completely in line with his original intention.
Because from the beginning, he didn't plan to really sell the sandworm for 1 gold and 1.
....
After loading everything back into the ox cart with Xiaohui, the old man next to him smiled and handed over a sugar gourd.
"Young man, thanks to you, I sold more than 40 more today, come, this is agreed."
Xia Feng took the sugar gourd and handed it to Xiaohui.
"Xiaohui, give it, you can eat."
"Great, I love sugar gourds."
Today's battle is more than twice as lively as yesterday's, but in the final analysis, he still can't buy the so-called business.
The old man said with some unpleasant feelings.
"Young man, I see that you have given it away for nothing at noon, or I will give you 5 copper coins."
Summer breeze waved his hand.
"No, today is the last day, and from next time, I'm going to start counting money."
"But ....."
"And I'm not giving it away for nothing today."
With that, Xia Feng took out the gold coin that Ying Wuyun paid him and shook it proudly.
"Hehe, there are still big wrongs."
....
In the afternoon, he and Xiaohui drove the ox cart back to Nanno Village.
Because I left early this time, when I was about to get home, it was just getting dark.
Following the route back, they will first enter the cherry blossom forest from the north side after descending the mountain, first passing by Sakuratake's house, then his and bagpipes' house, and then south to Minamino Village.
After the ox cart walked into the cherry blossom forest, Xia Feng slowed down and took a closer look as he passed by the small courtyard of Sakuratake's seniors.
Sure enough, the tall horse he saw during the day was tethered to the door.
The night in the cherry blossom forest was very quiet, and the summer breeze pricked up its ears outside the courtyard, and I could faintly hear someone talking in the house, and the conversation seemed to be getting louder and louder.
"Xiaohui, don't you want to see that handsome guy during the day again."
"yes."
"Then you'll see you in a moment."
"Huh?"
...
At this moment, I saw that the door of the small house of Sakura Takeshi's predecessor was opened, and the tall Sakura Takeshi stumbled out, looking at this posture, it seemed that he had been kicked out.
At the same time, Sakuratake's old and unkind voice came out.
"I said a long time ago that the affairs of the Sakura Martial Arts family have nothing to do with me, so don't run over and disturb my tranquility, get out."
"Grandpa ......"
"Don't say it, quickly disappear from my eyes, and then a junior surnamed Sakura Takeshi dares to run to my house, be careful that I break your legs, get out!"
Sakura Wuyun's face turned red, but thinking of the crisis facing the Sakura Takeshi family, he still didn't want to give up.
"Grandpa, the newly appointed young head of the Xigong family has to make inch, and the situation has reached the point where he has to fight, please see ......."
Sakuratake Ten Nights didn't go out, and a stubborn voice floated out of the house.
"What does this have to do with me?"
"If you don't make a move, the Xigong family will march to Dongzhou....."
"Then you go to war."
"With the current situation, starting a war is very unfavorable to my Sakura Sakura family, I'm afraid it will ......"
...
The summer breeze in the distance heard these words in his ears.
If you think about it, the disadvantage in Sakuratake's mouth may be precisely because of Frey's death and the chain reaction caused by his big trouble at the birthday banquet of the head of the family.
However, Sakuratake Juyaro, who had already decided to retire at this moment, didn't care about it.
Relentless voices continued to be heard.
"I said, this has nothing to do with me, people are not as good as heaven, if the Sakura Martial Family is destined to not be able to hold Dongzhou, it is also the will of God."
Sakura Takeyun still insisted.
"But if you are willing to go out of the mountain, Xichuan will definitely be afraid."
"Afraid of me, a 90-year-old man?"
"You were once the first swordsman in the Eastern Kingdom."
"Huh."
At this moment, Sakuratake's voice was full of self-deprecation.
"If that's the case, you should go to Ah Lan instead of looking for me, an old man."
Sakura Wuyun looked helpless.
"Uncle Lan, he has traveled the world, and he doesn't know where he has gone for a long time, and we can't find it at all."
"Then don't look for it, just wait for death."
"Grandpa!"
"Get out, I'll do any more nonsense, don't let me see you again!"
Then, Sakuratake Toyarou slammed the door shut.
....
....
After being ruthlessly expelled, Sakura Takeru walked out of the courtyard of Sakuratake's predecessor in disappointment.
At this moment, he suddenly saw the lively summer breeze under the tree next to him, and his vigilance immediately rose.
"You're stalking me?"
Xia Feng wiped his nose.
"Cut, who is following you, besides, have you ever seen a stalker still leading an ox cart."
Ying Wuyun frowned and continued to question.
"Then why are you here?"
"I'll go home."
"Home?"
The summer wind pointed in the direction of the coast.
"My family lives on the edge of this cherry blossom forest, looking at your frustrated bad luck, what, do you want to go to my house and sit?"