The lady may not be human

Chapter 182 He Can't Do This Job

Dong Sanchun is really impatient to deal with those brothers, so let's not talk about some things for now.

The father and daughter ate and drank for a long time. On the way back, they bought wontons for Hanjianglou, Dong Nuan bought hawthorn sticks, and a pack of dried meat, which was said to be venison.

Dong Sanchun carried the wontons, and Dong Nuan carried the other things.

Seeing more and more things in Dong Nuan's hands, Dong Sanchun couldn't help feeling sour: "Nuanya, you are not so kind to Father."

He didn't even eat jerky!

Hearing what he said, Dong Nuan turned his head and said with a half-smile, "Father only treated me well recently, but Hanjiang Tower treated me well a long time ago."

Although it is not early, but in comparison, it is still earlier than Dong Sanchun.

Dong Sanchun was kind to Dong Nuan, at first it was motivated by profit, and then slowly revealed some sincerity.

Hearing what Dong Nuan said, Dong Sanchun was still a little embarrassed, he moved his mouth, but finally didn't say anything.

Dongnuan doesn't care what he thinks, she keeps Dongsanchun stable, but she just doesn't want to always have troubles behind her. There must be an elder in the family who will charge for her, and Dongsanchun is just right.

The two went back to the shop without a word. When they went back, there were actually customers in the shop. Dong Nuan was not in a hurry to talk, and stood in front of the counter with his things in his arms, looking at the things on the counter.

Two young men came over, looking at their clothes and temperament, they looked like scholars.

What they fancy is not those small gourds, but pen holders.

He looked more and more like a scholar.

Dong Nuan’s pen holders are well carved, and some of them are assembled, but they all use good meanings, such as Qingyun straight up, proud snow and cold plum, cold precious bamboo and so on.

There are bamboos in the back hill of Xiaowan Village, but they cannot be cut casually. If you want to use them, you still need to ask the patriarch. Can not cut.

Dongnuan doesn't want to be so troublesome. If the materials don't need to be particularly fine, and if you don't use much, you can just buy some and bring them back.

Therefore, those bamboo materials were bought by Hanjiang Building.

The wood on the mountain cannot be cut casually. If it is only a small piece, you can also pick up some waste wood, but if it is large or there are too many pieces, you still need to buy wood.

Fortunately, in the lumber shop in the town, the prices of many commonly used lumber are still reasonable.

Two scholars were looking at it, and Hanjiang Tower introduced it to them with a very indifferent attitude. From the workmanship to the verses carved on it, they explained it carefully, trying to make customers feel that they are worth the money.

Small gourds are not packed in a gourd box. If they are sold individually, the price ranges from tens to hundreds of wen, depending on the wood and meaning.

As for the pen holder, it's actually about the same.

For example, Qingyun Zhishang is more troublesome, and the price is higher. After the discussion between Hanjianglou and Dongnuan, the price is [-] yuan. For other simple pen holders, the price is cheaper. You can buy it for [-] or [-] yuan. down.

The two carefully selected for a long time, and Hanjianglou explained them one by one without any impatience.

In fact, the scholar didn't have much money in his hands. If he was in the county town, it would be better. If he was in the town...

Unless the family conditions are good, otherwise, he is really a poor scholar.

But those who can enter this kind of store, most of the conditions at home are not bad.

So, after looking at it for a long time, the two of them bought a pen holder and a small gourd by the way.

Hanjiang Tower knows business very well, and gave them two beautiful red strings: "Small gourds can be strung together and hung on the bed or desk. After reading for a long time, if you are tired, take a look at it. Regulate mood."

Hearing what Han Jianglou said, the two scholars were a little surprised. After thanking him, they paid the money and left with their belongings.

After seeing off the two guests, Han Jiang Lou turned around and came back.

"Hanjiang Tower, you are really amazing!" If Dongnuan came to sell it, his attitude would probably be that if you like it, you can buy it, if you don't like it, you can just look at it, and let everything happen.

But Hanjiang Tower is very suitable to be the shopkeeper, Dong Nuan couldn't help but praise him.

Hanjianglou was a little embarrassed by the praise, took the wonton from Dong Sanchun, waved his hand and said: "No, no, it's normal sale."

In his previous life, he spent most of his time on the battlefield. In fact, he was not very good at business.

However, when I first returned to the capital, I still saw a lot of them, and I learned some things. Besides, he is not a stupid person, so he can learn and use flexibly.

Therefore, it is not difficult for him to be just a shopkeeper.

Dong Sanchun was thinking sourly, what's so difficult about this?
It's just selling things, and he will too!

On the way back just now, he has been thinking about the problem Dongnuan said before.

In the past, he really ignored Dong Nuan and his family too much.

Let's talk about guilt, and it's out of the question.

He has such a personality, if others don't order, he won't pay much attention to it.

But now it is brought out by Dong Nuan...

He felt that he still felt guilty for the few fatherly loves he had, and he might have to give Dongnuan warmth.

"I say it's great, it's great. There's venison jerky here. It smells good. It should be freshly hunted, but will you hunt before autumn? Will it be fat..." Dong Nuan said while He handed the jerky to Hanjianglou, and then groped for the hawthorn sticks to eat.

Dong Sanchun stared at the jerky venison eagerly, but it was a pity that Hanjiang Tower didn't give him a look. Dong Nuan was eating with his head down.

Dong Sanchun was too embarrassed to ask for it, so in the end he could only look away, look at the things in the store, and tell himself that what he sees is what he sees.

Before eating wontons, Hanjiang Tower explained to Dong Nuan with a smile: "Sometimes you meet, if you don't fight, it will make people feel that you are at a loss, or sometimes, hunters are short of money and don't care about the season. It's also very normal, there is no rule that you must hunt in autumn."

It's just a season-limited activity for royal nobles. For ordinary hunters, they can play if they can make a profit. As long as it's not too much, it doesn't matter what season it is.

Dongnuan naturally understands this truth, so she couldn't help complaining a few words.

Hanjiang Tower is tall and big, and he eats quickly. After a while, a large bowl of wontons went into his stomach. As for venison, he ate very restrainedly and only ate one piece.

It's not because he wants to leave Dongnuan.

It's because he knows that this thing is too hot, and eating too much will not make you feel good.

Dongnuan didn't think too much about it, she just bought it because she thought the jerky was the freshest and the best tasting.

After dinner, Hanjiang Tower began to keep accounts.

No matter how small a shop is, it must have an account book.

Seeing that Hanjiang Building had kept the accounts, Dong Sanchun was taken aback for a moment, and after reacting for a while, he waved his hand in his heart and said, "He really can't do that!"

Because he doesn't know a few words!
Thinking of this, Dong Sanchun hurriedly smiled and said, "I'll go and return the bowl."

They took the bowls from someone else's wonton shop and put the money back there.

　cute second

　　
　
(End of this chapter)