Group pet little lucky girl: Jiaojiao bag brings the whole family rich

Chapter 75 Intermediaries

Inside the hall.

Compass held the household registration documents and danced excitedly.

"From today onwards, we are from Dashi Village, from the Zheng family."

As if he had found an organization, he felt unprecedented peace of mind.

"Let's have a good celebration." Compass suggested.

Li Xiaodao nodded: "It's time to celebrate. Let's go to the town to buy some meat and a piece of fish in a while, and set up a good table."

"It's better to have some wine." Compass interrupted: "It's no celebration if there is meat but no wine. You must drink two glasses."

"Drunkard!" Liu Ye'er laughed angrily.

Luo Pan didn't take it seriously, and said loudly and confidently: "A good man must drink, and he is not a real man if he can't drink!"

"How old are you..."

"I'm already ten years old!"

A few people talked to each other, making noise in the main room, running, jumping and playing.

"Is anyone home?"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, accompanied by a faint voice.

"Who is it?"

Several people stopped moving.

"I'll go and have a look." Fat Miao'er said, ran out and opened the door.

Outside the door were old man Zhang and his eldest son at the entrance of the village.

"Let's deliver bean sprouts and frogs."

Old man Zhang raised the vegetable basket in his hand.

"Grandpa Zhang, Uncle Zhang, come in and sit down."

Fat Miao'er enthusiastically invited him into the courtyard, and said as he walked: "The food at home is almost finished, we just said that we will go to Grandpa Zhang's to buy some later!"

Old man Zhang is a warm man, and the vegetables are sold cheaply. Fat Miaoer and the others go to Zhang's house to buy whatever they lack.

"What do you want, I'll bring it to you later."

After hearing this, old man Zhang was very happy.

"No, we can go by ourselves. They are all in the same village, not a few steps away."

Li Xiaodao came out to welcome them, and invited the two into the main room.

After taking their seats, they opened their mouths and said, "Fat Miao'er, let's see how many catties of bean sprouts and frogs there are, and give the money to Grandpa Zhang and Uncle Zhang for settlement."

Fat Miaoer got the order, walked back and bent down, and counted carefully, there were 27 frogs.

Liu Ye'er took out a scale specially prepared by several people, and measured the bean sprouts, which weighed thirty catties high.

"There are 47 essays in total. Grandpa Zhang, count them."

Fat Miao'er handed the counted copper coins to Old Man Zhang.

The old man Zhang didn't even look at it, he directly untied the worn-out purse from his waist, put it in, and said with a smile, "Little Fat Miao'er has a good reputation, the old man can be trusted."

The words sounded pleasant, and Fat Miao'er was very happy, with a bright smile on his face.

He nodded seriously, affirming Old Man Zhang's remarks.

"Grandpa Zhang is right!"

Fat Miao'er had a small appearance, but was extremely serious, and they immediately burst out laughing.

I exchanged a few more pleasantries.

Li Xiaodao was about to see off the guests, and they had to go shopping in the town to celebrate, so there was no delay.

However, old man Zhang and his eldest son had no intention of leaving at all.

This was embarrassing, and it was hard to push him away, so Li Xiaodao could only wink at Wei Shu.

Wei Shu lowered his eyes, thought for a moment, raised his head and said with a smile: "Grandpa Zhang, we are going to the town to buy some things. If we go late, the shop should be closed. Look..."

Wei Shu stopped.

Old man Zhang is also well versed in the ways of the world, and immediately understood the meaning of seeing off guests, so he hurriedly got up: "Then, let's go first..."

"Next time, come again next time."

Old man Zhang pulled his eldest son down. The eldest son of the Zhang family opened his mouth, hesitant to speak, as if he was in a hurry to say something, but he couldn't speak.

He lightly clenched his fists and whispered, "Father, we haven't..."

The eldest son of the Zhang family couldn't help but remind him.

Old man Zhang paused, shook his head imperceptibly, and said in a low voice, "Fat Miao'er and the others have something to do, so it's the same when we come to discuss next time."

"But dad..."

The eldest son of the Zhang family looked anxious and tried to persuade him.

Seeing this scene, Li Xiaodao realized something, tapped lightly with his hand on the tea table, and said in a kind tone: "Grandpa Zhang, Uncle Zhang, is there something wrong?"

"If you have something, you might as well speak up."

Speaking of this matter, the Zhang family father and son are not entangled anymore, the old man Zhang hesitated: "There is something wrong."

As he spoke, he exchanged glances with his eldest son, and continued, "I would like to discuss with you whether we can sell the boiled frog to our father and son at a lower price."

Boiled frog?

That's it?

A few people laughed, and they thought it was a big deal.

"Grandpa Zhang, Uncle Zhang, if you don't have any money, we'll send you two bowls when it's ready tomorrow."

Li Xiaodao said it openly, boiled frogs may be valuable to others, but to them they can eat whatever they want, there are a lot of them!
"No! No!" Old man Zhang waved his hands again and again: "That's not what we meant."

Frog chicken five cents a spoonful, the Zhang family can afford it if you want to eat it, but...

Old man Zhang sat down again, looked at several people and said solemnly: "We want to buy in large quantities."

A lot?

How much?

Is it possible to buy one barrel or two barrels?
Several people looked at old man Zhang in unison, asking questions with their eyes.

Old man Zhang pursed his lips: "Let's be honest, our father and son think that the business of boiled frogs is very good, and they are very cheap."

"My son used to be a shopkeeper. He often sells small things in nearby villages. He can't make a lot of money, but he can barely maintain the family."

Old man Zhang rubbed his sleeves with his hands: "I came here today to discuss with you."

"We want to buy cheap and sell for a profit."

After this explanation, Li Xiaodao and the others understood. Simply put, the Zhang family and his son wanted to be middlemen.

"This..." Li Xiaodao hesitated. The incident happened suddenly, and he hadn't considered it yet.

Seeing this, the old man Zhang was a little anxious, and persuaded: "Don't worry, we don't sell in the town, and we won't compete with you for business."

"Our father and son work hard, and if we run farther, we can always sell it. Even if we can't sell it, we will never return it. We will bear the loss ourselves."

"My father is right!" The eldest son of the Zhang family nodded.

Do not grab the market!

No loss!
It's just cheaper and there is room for profit. Wouldn't it be beneficial and harmless.

Fat Miaoer nodded: "This business can be done."

At worst, she earns less.

"Grandpa Zhang, how many spoons do you want?" Fat Miaoer asked aloud.

Old man Zhang looked at his son, and the two of them made eye contact before hesitatingly said, "Order a hundred spoons first."

Their family is so thin that they can't stand the toss. The first time they sell it, they can only try it out. One hundred spoons is just right.

"Okay!" Fat Miao'er readily agreed.

Promise: "If there is a hundred spoonfuls, we will ship them at four Wen a spoonful."

Siwen?

Old man Zhang was overjoyed. In this way, they could earn one hundred Wen for every one hundred scoops sold.

One hundred cash can buy 25 catties of cornmeal, so if you save a little, it will be enough for their whole family to eat for half a month.

"Okay, just Siwen! Our father and son will come to pick up the goods tomorrow morning."

After the matter was settled, Zhang's father and son stood up and said goodbye without any further delay.

After they left, Fat Miao'er immediately ordered Li Xiaodao to go to the village and tell them: "Add more frogs!"
(End of this chapter)