Chapter 40 Selling Ice

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"Shenji, how can you do this kind of business?"

"Customers are Buddhas, we have to respect them, you know?"

"If no one buys it, we won't make money. If we don't make money, my brother will beat you again..."

After seeing this scene, Fang Yiai couldn't stand it any longer, and got up and started to get angry.

"I want you to take care of it?"

Cui Shenji's eyes widened.

"I'm telling you, if you still have this attitude, I will..."

Fang Yiai was about to go to her elder brother's place to make a report when a crisp voice sounded in her ears.

"Hey, your orange juice costs 200 yuan, right? Give me some."

A lady came forward with her maid.

The maid took out 200 coins and handed it to Fang Yiai.

Fang Yiai subconsciously took it, and then looked at Cui Shenji: "We have to do this business, do you understand? The customer is Buddha!"

After finishing, he waved his hand: "Go and serve it in the jar yourself."

However, the ladies and women did not move.

"Um...what kind of disguise should I use?"

Our lady's voice sounded pleasant.

"Nonsense, of course use a bowl or bottle." Fang Yiai's voice was impatient.

"Um... may I ask again, where are the bowls or bottles?" the lady asked again.

Damn it, it’s not over yet?

Turning his head, Fang Yiai looked at the woman fiercely: "Of course you bring it yourself. Is it possible that when I sell orange juice, I have to prepare porcelain for you?"

All the ladies took a step back in fright.

The young lady was insulted, but the maid couldn't bear it. She immediately stepped forward and started to argue: "How can you do this kind of business? You don't even give me a container for 200 yuan of orange juice? How much does a container cost?"

"How I do business is none of your business. Do you want to buy it or not? If not, get out!"

Fang Yiai's eyes were as wide as bells, with a look on his face that said I would beat you both up if it wasn't for the fact that you two are women.

"You... we don't want to buy it, please pay us back!" the maid stamped her foot.

"Just give it back."

Fang Yiai directly stuffed 200 Wen into the other party's arms, and then drove away: "If you don't buy it, don't stop us from doing business!"

"snort."

The master and servant turned around and left.

Yes, the business was driven away again.

The people watched it with gusto.

They didn't want to leave, they just wanted to see if these second-generation officials could make a deal.

"Yi Ai, didn't you say that the customer is the Buddha? Did you criticize the Buddha like that?" Cui Shenji immediately began to sneer.

"Fuck you."

"What did you just say?"

"Do you want me to beat you again?"

"Are you coming? I have many brothers today!"

Seeing the two guys starting to fight again, the other friends hurriedly broke up the fight.

"You guys, the younger one wants to buy two kilograms of ice cubes."

Suddenly, a young man with simple clothes and a sinister look walked up.

He bowed and nodded to several people flatteringly.

"Are you rich?" Cui Shenji looked at people with his nostrils.

"I don't have any money, but I just bought it for Boss Hu just now." The young man replied.

"Which Boss Hu?"

The young man pointed in the distance, it was the noble man who was driven away by Cui Shenji before.

Seeing them looking at him, the luxurious man snorted and turned away.

"Isn't he not buying it?" Cui Shenji asked contemptuously.

"He didn't want to buy it originally, but this is how he persuaded him to come back."

As he spoke, the young man rubbed his hands: "Is it true that you just said that the introducer can drink a bowl of orange juice for free if he buys ice cubes?"

"Huh? You are quite opportunistic." Cui Shenji took a serious look at the young man.

"It's all up to a few young masters to take care of me." The young man bowed and nodded repeatedly.

"Fine."

Cui Shenji waved his hand: "Crush him two kilograms of ice cubes, and give him a few taels more. The savings will be gone in time, and others will say that we are short of a kilogram or less!"

Although Cui Shenji is the most bad-tempered person, his character is still very down-to-earth.

Seeing that there was finally a business, the friends were all excited to move ice cubes from the store.

Then he picked up the ax and struck it down with one blow.

As for two pounds?

Get it done as if they know how to use a scale.

I gave a piece directly to the boss, and he couldn't bear more than five kilograms at a glance.

"How many gentlemen, there are so many."

The young man waved his hands repeatedly, indicating that Cui Shenji and others had given too much.

For such a big ice cube, if it melts, he can't afford to settle the bill with him afterwards.

"Here you go, just take it. If I say it's two catties, it's two catties!" The ice-smashing friend stared at him fiercely. He didn't know how to use a scale!

"This..." The young man looked at Cui Shenji again.

"Why are you looking at me? Do you want to buy these two pounds?" Cui Shenji said impatiently.

"Buy, buy, buy..."

The young man nodded repeatedly and trotted to get the money.

After the noble man heard about this, he was not ink-stained. Cui Shenji was willing to give about five kilograms of ice cubes. He would not be ignorant and immediately gave the young man four sticks.

That’s how the first business was done.

More than five kilograms of ice cubes were sold four times.

"Young gentlemen, the business is done, then this orange juice..." The young man rubbed his hands with a charming smile on his face.

"Four pounds, scoop four spoons for yourself." Cui Shenji waved his hand: "One spoonful of crushed ice, one spoonful of orange juice, I dare to scoop more heads and smash them for you!"

"Also, be careful when scooping, don't bring dirty things in!"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

The young man nodded repeatedly: "Master, I'll get the porcelain bowl."

The young man ran away, and when he came back, he had a new porcelain bowl in his hand.

He first scooped out a bowl, and then asked carefully: "Young gentlemen, can I do whatever I want with this orange juice?"

"Nonsense, the bowl you put in it is yours." Cui Shenji cursed.

"good."

The young man rolled his eyes, filled a bowl and ran away.

Then it came back.

Then he ran away again.

And then it came back...

"I asked you whether you have finished it. Can you finish it in one go?"

Fang Yiai couldn't stand it anymore, going back and forth like a fly.

The young man's face turned red, and he hesitated and did not dare to answer.

But he didn't reply, but the crowd suddenly exploded.

One of the people pointed at the young man and said, "This man is dishonest. He took the iced orange juice and sold it."

What?

Everyone was shocked.

A bowl cost 200 Wen, and the young man sold two bowls. Doesn’t this mean that he earned 400 Wen just by running back and forth twice?

Mom, you are going crazy!

400 Wen, there are two more bowls, so the total is 800 Wen!

Easily earn a few months' wages of ordinary people?

"Did you take it and sell it?"

Fang Yiai's face darkened.

Aren't you trying to steal business from him?

"Little... I just want to earn some money for running errands." The young man responded hesitantly.

Then he handed over the money obediently.

Facing this group of second-generation ancestors, he couldn't think of any resistance.

"What's all the fuss about?"

Wei Shuyu walked out of the shop, followed by a lot of potbellied merchants.

Wei Shuyu never expected Cui Shenji and others to sell ice.

If you sell it piece by piece, how long will it last?

Cooperating with major merchants and restaurants is the best choice.

The reason why he never showed up was because he was discussing cooperation matters with merchants in the store.

Cui Shenji and others were selling ice for their own leisure and entertainment.

"Brother!"

When Cui Shenji and others saw this, they all shouted.