"Sui Shu·Chang Sun Ping Zhuan" The rivers and lakes contain pollution, the mountains hide diseases, Jin Yu hides her leisure, the rivers and swamps also contain sewage, the mountains and weeds also have miasma, and the beautiful jade also has flaws. When the water is extremely clear, there are no fish; when people observe it, there are no disciples. We are good people and people with conscience, but we cannot ask all people to be like us. Where there is good, there will be evil. Only with evil can we reflect the good. The existence of evil women is also very necessary and belongs to The reference of a good person also better reflects the miserable life of classmate Liu Mei.
Wang Bushi still has an impression of Liu Mei. He was the one who entertained her last time when he went to the grocery store. She is quite nice. After all, she is pretty good-looking. People who are not ugly have the same kind of heart. However, Wang Bushi She couldn't understand how much injustice Liu Mei had suffered that made him have such a good temper. He lay on the ground holding his head and did not resist, explain or avoid. A good person can be bullied, and a good horse can be ridiculed. Perhaps proper resistance will make you feel less aggrieved, but many people don't know it.
As the same saying goes, if you are poor, you can live alone, if you are rich, you can help the world. Now that Wang Busheng is rich, he also has the obligation to maintain world peace and save thousands of people. However, this is a family matter that cannot be dealt with by the government, let alone The king is still alive. This is just a small episode in a person's life of hundreds of years. It will be forgotten after a while, and no one will be sad and distressed by it for too long.
Women are always too soft-hearted. Although Leng Bingbing has always been a killer, a job that requires a hard-hearted heart, women's hearts are still the most fragile and softest. When they encounter injustice, they will want to take care of it. Today I met someone. It's such a sympathetic thing. Leng Bingbing took Wang Bushit's arm and whispered, "Mr., help him."
Along the way, Leng Bingbing followed Wang Busheng without saying a word, like a shadow with a good figure. He had no curiosity about the things next to him, and he didn't look like the little girls in the TV series who saw strange and beautiful things. I asked Wang Bu to sell the stuff. I didn't see the candied haws seller, so I stepped forward and bought a bunch. You took one bite and I took one bite, showing off your affection in a disgusting way. After getting used to being alone, Wang Busheng actually forgot about Leng Bingbing's existence. When he heard the voice, he remembered that there was another person beside him.
"What's wrong, Sister Leng?" Wang Bushi asked.
"Help him, he is so pitiful," Leng Bingbing said, with heartache in his eyes.
"Well, my wife is overflowing with motherly love. Of course, as a man, my wife must meet all her requirements. Even if she wants the moon in the sky, a man must not hesitate at all and sign up for astronaut training," Leng Bingbing's request also It’s still not high. After all, it’s a good deed. The king can’t refuse even if he doesn’t die. He could only nod and answer "no problem".
"Don't cause trouble," Leng Bingbing advised in a low voice. After all, Leng Bingbing didn't want to see her husband-in-law get sued because of a stranger's harm. It's really good to be kind to the people around you. You should do things according to your ability. Sometimes he moves to teach an evil woman a lesson. If the king does not die, there is still no burden. But after teaching the evil woman a lesson, won't the life of the boy named Liu Mei be even more difficult in the future? If he saves people to the end and sends Buddha to the west, the king will not die. He planned to drag this boy directly from hell to heaven so that his wife's kindness would be fulfilled.
Wang Bushi and the two walked to the grocery store opposite. Because there were customers, the fat boy couldn't teach Liu Mei a lesson. He was probably a little weak. The stick hung down weakly and said, "Liu Mei, wait for me, I will do it tonight." I’m going to peel off your skin.” Looking at the evil woman, the fat boy said, "Mom, give me the money later."
"Okay, okay, son, spend your money as much as you want, our family is rich." Mother's love is always great, even if it is wrongly great.
"Shopkeeper, do you have any brown sugar here?" Wang Busheng asked loudly. Men rely on clothes, and women rely on makeup. Of course, beauty is also possible. Wang Busheng changed his clothes, took a shower, and no longer looked like a beggar. , coupled with his youth, he is still very handsome. The evil woman didn't recognize Wang Budie.
He kicked Liu Mei on the ground and angrily ordered, "I'm lying on the ground pretending to be dead. Why don't you get up and greet the guests?"
Liu Mei got up from the ground with difficulty. There were still a few footprints on her body, as well as marks from being beaten with a stick. There were not many injuries on her face and head. It could be seen that this kid had been beaten for a long time and knew how to protect his head. Thought secretly.
"Why is no one saying hello? Are you still doing business?" Wang Bushi shouted with a deliberately raised voice.
"Come on, come on." After kicking Liu Mei, the evil woman urged, "Hurry up."
Living is actually a sin. If you don't want to die, you have to do it. Regardless of the pain on your body, Liu Mei got up and hurriedly went to greet the guests.
"Sir, what do you need," Liu Mei walked up to Wang BuSie and asked. She didn't recognize Wang BuSie, probably because she had just finished beating him and her brain was not fully online yet.
"Brown sugar, do you have any?"
"Yes, yes," Liu Mei replied hurriedly. After all, this was the only customer who came to the door today, so her attitude should be better.
"I want as much as I want"
"Okay, okay, we still have seventy or eighty kilograms of brown sugar in our store. Sir, are you sure you want it?"
"Yes, you heard it right, I want it all, uncle. I just like brown sugar."
"Well, I've only heard that postpartum women like to drink brown sugar." However, everyone has their own preferences, and as long as it is within the scope of the law, no one has the right to stop it. What's more, the purchase is from her own house, and Liu Mei will not stop it.
"Okay, Sir, the brown sugar in our store is authentic beet sugar. It has been filtered through several layers of processes, so it contains much less impurities than other stores and the taste is better," Liu Mei introduced, entering the state. I forgot about the pain in my body. I saw that this guy was a good businessman, but he just worked for a bad owner and the gold was covered with dirt.
Wang Bushi smelled something quite familiar. The meaning was simple. The price might be higher, but you won’t lose money when brown sugar is converted into white sugar. As long as the price is reasonable, Wang Bushi can still accept it. “Oh, that’s right, you said it.” it is true"?
"It's true, you have to be conscientious in doing business," Liu Mei said.
"Yes, yes, we are all conscientious. Our grocery store is the most conscientious enterprise among the recent stores. All the products are of the best quality. We are conscientious and do not lie to others." The evil woman was also standing by. He said helpfully, seeing such a large number of patrons, a smile appeared on his face.
Seeing the face of the evil woman, as the saying goes, those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are dark. If you stay with the evil woman all day long, how much conscience can Liu Mei have left?
"I want to see the goods first." What is real is what you see with your own eyes, or you can rest assured after seeing the goods yourself.
"Okay, no problem. Our products can stand the test. I can guarantee that our brown sugar is unmatched by other stores." After saying that, Liu Mei took out a bag of brown sugar and placed it in front of Wang Busheng. before. After all, brown sugar cannot be preserved in hot weather, so there are only some samples on the counter for customers to choose from.
Regarding his plan to make a fortune and the issue of drinking spicy food that would be popular in his next life, Wang Busheng still paid great attention to it and carefully observed the quality of the brown sugar. The whole brown sugar was dark brown, probably due to improper storage, and some of it had agglomerated, but it didn't matter. After all, it was unavoidable. Wang Busheng gently dug a little with his fingertips and put it into his nose. Uh, wrong. Yes, it's in your mouth. This is to test the brown sugar, not white powder.
Wang Busheng has never been in confinement, and he has never eaten brown sugar. He doesn't know what brown sugar looks like, but there were often TV commercials in his previous life, and brown sugar should be similar.
"How's it going, sir? Does it taste good?" Liu Mei asked with a smile. He was still very confident in his product.
"No, they all taste the same." Wang Bushit replied after spitting out the impurities in his mouth.
"Uh, how can it be the same? Didn't my bragging work?" Liu Mei looked confused.
"It doesn't matter. If it doesn't taste good, I can feed it to the dog." Wang Buzi answered nonchalantly, as he didn't really like brown sugar. White Rabbit toffee is the best choice.
"Well, there are dogs like their owners. After following their owners for a long time, the dogs have the same hobbies as their owners."
Liu Mei complained in her heart.
"Sir, you mean to ask for both,"
"Yes, both, of course, the premise is that the price is right,"
When Liu Mei heard this, she hurriedly said, "Sir, don't worry, although our products are better than others, the price is much lower than theirs, only 30 yuan per pound."
"Thirty cents," Wang Busui thought carefully. The price is still a few cents higher than other stores. However, one pound of brown sugar can be extracted into eight taels of white sugar, which is profitable, and he doesn't plan to buy it. White sugar, but a mixture of white sugar and other things - jelly beans.
"Thirty cents is fine"'
"Twenty-five Wen" remained silent. Leng Bingbing, who was posing and looking cool, also spoke at this time.
"Twenty-five cents, sir, your price is too low. Our cost price is more than twenty-five cents." Liu Mei explained on the side, of course, the credibility is still very low. Any product with a profit of less than 50% is considered a loss.
"Twenty-five cents is the highest price we have ever paid. Walk thirty steps forward and turn left. A pound of brown sugar at the second store on the east side of the road is only twenty-six cents. This thing is not suitable for storage in summer. It can last for up to three days. Brown sugar is It will condense into lumps and the price will be even lower. We will buy all your brown sugar at one time, leaving you with storage costs and allowing your funds to flow. In short, you will still make a profit."
"Twenty-five is twenty-five," for fear that Wang Busheng and others would regret it, the evil woman finally couldn't help it. After all, it was too difficult to meet a buyer, and the purchase price of her own goods was also low. Sugar beets are easy to grow and have high yields, so the purchase price is not very high. Even if you buy it for twenty-five cents, you will still make a lot of profit.
"Well, it's true that women are good bargainers." Wang Bushi couldn't help but look at Leng Bingbing one more time.
Liu Mei could only sigh. With such an owner, it was really his ancestors' blessing that the shop didn't close down.
"Liu Mei, what are you still doing? Hurry up and move all the brown sugar in the warehouse," the evil woman ordered. Carefully greeting Wang Bushu to sit down and making a cup of tea, the evil lady said with a smile, "Sir, if you like brown sugar so much, our store can supply it on a long-term basis."
"Oh, that's right. How much can you supply in a month?" Wang Bushit asked. If his idea became a reality, he would need a lot of brown sugar. Wouldn't it be possible for him to run around all day to buy it? There are no permanent enemies, only permanent interests. Although the evil woman is not a good person, it is still a family matter. Wang Budie doesn't mind buying from her in the future.
"You can get whatever you want. We have a special sugar workshop and we supply them directly from the manufacturer."
"Well, direct sales from the factory, avoiding middlemen from making price differences, what a familiar line",
"Okay, I'll come back if necessary in the future." Wang Busheng replied,
Taking out a piece of paper, the evil woman handed it to Wang Busheng with an exaggerated smile and a lot of pink on her face, "Sir, this is our business card. You are welcome to harass at twelve hours."
"Well, this is to use your body to attract customers."
"Ahem!" Leng Bingbing coughed a few times. Of course, in front of his daughter-in-law, the evil woman would look at her secretly without even blinking. There was a reason why the business was getting worse.
"Hahaha" Wang Bushi returned the business card in embarrassment and replied with a smile, "If you need it in the future, I will come back. I don't need the business card."
The evil woman hurriedly made her final insistence: "Sir, don't worry, if you need more, the price can still be negotiated."
"Hahaha, definitely, definitely." Continuing to push the business card out, to be honest, the evil bitch type of person Wang Imushi doesn't like to be harassed at night. Afraid of nightmares.
"Guest, my little lady Liu Yujing welcomes you to come often."
"Well, for a villain with such a quiet and elegant name, I have to say that the breadth and depth of Chinese culture cannot be matched by any other language.
"A little bit, definitely".