Chapter 7093 Harmony

Yang Huazhong nodded in agreement with the shopkeeper's statement.

Even toilet paper and joss sticks would be unlucky if they couldn't burn after getting damp again, or if the joss sticks burnt out, it would be very unlucky. The shopkeeper's refusal to take back such goods did have his reasons.

"What's the tide? It was like that when you gave it to us yesterday. We didn't even have time to disassemble it when we took it back to the village. Even if it broke, it's your problem and has nothing to do with us!"

Heifeng pinched his waist with both hands, jumped up and down and shouted.

"Anyway, we don't want this thing anymore, you have to refund the money, or you will go to the government to sue you."

The shopkeeper was also annoyed, "You go and sue, I will accompany you to sue to the end, and see whose fault it is!"

"You kept saying that you didn't dismantle it, so why didn't you inspect it carefully yesterday when your brothers and sisters rushed over to approve the goods? If there is something wrong with my goods, why did you buy them? It's nonsense. It's your own problem. Now things can't be sold. Going out and running back to trouble me, going to the government is also my reason!"

Heifeng's momentum weakened all of a sudden, although he was still shouting, he was already getting angry inside.

As for Heitang, he also stood there with his shoulders slumped, helpless.

This batch of goods fell into the hands, who is to blame?It's just that I blame myself for being greedy, and came to buy goods before I figured out the situation.

Yang Huazhong was caught in the middle, listening to the left and right, but they insisted on their own words anyway.

He thought for a moment, then pulled Heitang over and said, "Heitang, the shopkeeper's words are not unreasonable. This matter is outrageous, and you don't take it seriously. It may be difficult to return the product, even if the man and machine are willing to return the product and refund it." , I am afraid that the lost money will be counted in it."

"Either forget it, and then take the things back to the sun and sell them slowly."

"Otherwise, I'll go all out and say good things for you, and you make up for the damage, and see if people are willing to accept it."

Heitang gritted his teeth and frowned, looking as if he was struggling like someone who had been holding back for three days, it was always difficult.

After being polished by many things, although Yang Huazhong has never abandoned his sense of justice and responsibility, he has also learned not to force it.

"Okay, since you don't need me to be the peacemaker, then just pretend that I haven't been here, you can settle it yourself, I'm leaving..."

Yang Huazhong turned around and left, just two steps away, Heitang suddenly caught up with him and stopped him.

She was very ashamed and said: "Uncle Lizheng, I am willing to pay, so I will trouble you to stop it!"

Yang Huazhong nodded, "I'll try, if it doesn't work, then I'll do the same."

Heitang followed suit and nodded, he couldn't do it, he could only admit it.

Yang Huazhong turned back and chatted privately with the shopkeeper for a while.

The shopkeeper finally gave Yang Huazhong face and agreed to accept the two carts of goods sent back by the black cousins.

The damaged ones were converted into nearly three taels of silver, which was deducted from the half of the purchase price paid by the black cousins ​​yesterday.

This is the end of the matter.

Heitang chased to the door of the shop to see Yang Huazhong off, and said many words of gratitude.

Yang Huazhong waved his hand, "It's nothing, we are all from the same village. By the way, it's not yet the Ching Ming Festival, how did you buy so many toilet paper joss sticks?"

I don't want to enter, I really don't know what tossing.

When asked this, Heitang suddenly became speechless.

He can't say that we thought your old man was going to die, so we can make a steady profit of a dead man's money, right?
Heitang smiled awkwardly, faltering and saying: "I was careless for a while..."

Fortunately, Yang Huazhong didn't delve too deeply into other people's business affairs, he patted Heitang on the shoulder and said earnestly:

"You have to be safe in business, and you can't chew too much. This time, let's take it as a lesson. I'll go first."

"Okay, Uncle Lizheng, go slowly. I will invite you to drink at home when I return to the village."

"No need, no need, you can go back to the village earlier when you're done."

……

On the way back to the village, the brothers and sisters of Heitang and Heifeng each pulled an empty car, and they complained to each other as they walked.

You blame me for being hotheaded and buying so much.

I blame you for running back to fan the flames because you don't have all the news, and come up with bad ideas.

Anyway, neither of the two admitted their mistakes, the fault was the other's, and they almost fought halfway through.

In the end, Heitang spat in frustration, and said bitterly: "This trip is really a bloodbath. All the money I earned in two days was spent on it, and I even paid three taels of silver. Unlucky!"

Heifeng also gritted his teeth, "If you want me to say, it's all the fault of that old man Yang, who will die but will not die, causing us to lose money, old and immortal plague god!"

The three members of Yang Huazhong's family were shopping on the street. When it was close to noon, Yang Ruoqing took his parents to Tianxianglou for lunch.

"This tea oil roast duck tastes really good, and it's very exciting to drink with." Yang Huazhong said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, and gave a wink to the steward in the lobby who was ready to serve at any time.

The steward immediately ran to the kitchen in the backyard. When Yang Ruoqing and the others were about to leave, there was an extra basket in their luggage.

There were several oiled paper bags in the basket, inside of which were freshly baked roasted duck with tea oil.

"There are chili oil and cumin powder, so sweet."

Yang Ruoqing said with emotion, this is the service of Tianxianglou.

Not only dine-in, but also take-out is so convenient and fast.

"Qing'er, why are there so many roast ducks?" Mrs. Sun and Yang Huazhong also saw it.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Of course you have to take some delicious food home for Ga Gong and Nai to taste."

Yang Huazhong asked: "Then Uncle Luo brought it with you? He likes to drink very much."

Yang Ruoqing rolled her lips and smiled, "There are all of them, all of them."

The three of them rushed to Changping Village against the setting sun in the west. Not long after arriving home, Mrs. Liu came over to visit.

"Third brother and third sister-in-law, you missed a good show when you went to town today. It just ended, and I feasted my eyes on it."

"What's the fun?" Sun asked.

"The black lady of our village, and her sister-in-law, Heifeng, got into a fight under the old maple tree. The two sister-in-laws almost knocked out their brains, hahaha..."

"what?"

Mrs. Sun was a little surprised, "Why is this family? By the way, we met Heitang and Heifeng when we went to town today."

"Why else? For money!" Liu said, grabbing a handful of peanuts from the snack plate on the table and peeling them until they crackled.

"Is it because Heitang and Heifeng bought two carts of toilet paper incense candles and failed to sell them, and ended up losing three taels of silver?" Yang Ruoqing also responded.

Liu was surprised, "You know?"

"Not only do you know, your third brother also helped to be a peacemaker, otherwise the black cousins ​​would fight with the shopkeeper of the shop in the town."

Speaking of this, Sun is still a little proud.

However, Liu's face changed, she patted her thigh vigorously and shouted anxiously:
"Oh, third brother, why do you want to help them make peace? You are really a good person!"

"That black hall and black phoenix originally wanted to make money from the dead of our old Yang family!"

(End of this chapter)

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