casserole lady

Chapter 102
Lu Fang is quite proficient in fighting, but he has never heard of such market tricks, so he immediately asked, "So what?"

Qin Zheng said: "If there is a notch, it is the mark made by the rice merchant himself. This measuring bucket is learned. There are big buckets and small buckets and normal buckets. If you buy rice, you use the big bucket, and if you buy rice, you use it. Xiao Dou, if the officials come to check, use the normal Dou."

Hearing this, Lu Fang frowned and said, "What a profiteer."

Qin Zheng led Lu Fang and walked forward again, and arrived at Songji Grain Store.

Songji Grain Store has been in Shilipu for more than ten years, and there are quite a few regular customers over the years, and the business is booming.At this moment, when Qin Zheng came to the door, a waiter naturally came forward to greet him, but Qin Zheng said bluntly, "Qin Zheng is here to find Boss Song at the next restaurant."

The buddy had heard of Qin Zheng's name, and knew that her business was good and the buddy was good, so he couldn't help but look at Lu Fang more, and went into the backyard to call his boss.

Boss Song was wearing a black satin shirt, with a green scarf wrapped around his head, and a mustache. When he saw Qin Zheng coming, he hurried forward to say hello.

Qin Zheng smiled and said, "Boss Song, take a step to speak."

Boss Song was stunned for a moment, forced a smile and said, "If you have something to say, can't you say it here?"

Qin Zheng still smiled, but there was a bit of coolness in that smile: "This flour is divided into the inside and the outside, so the words are naturally divided into the inside and the outside. Does Boss Song want me, Qin Zheng, to talk here?"

When Boss Song heard this, he narrowed his eyes, realizing that Qin Zheng had seen through it, and hurriedly let Qin Zheng in.

Immediately, he invited Qin Zheng into the flower hall in the backyard, and hurriedly called for tea. Qin Zheng smiled and said, "Boss Song, you should also know that I, Qin Zheng, are not here today for tea."

Boss Song said with a sullen face, "Boss Qin, Ming people don't speak dark words. You, Boss Qin, are young but have sharp eyes. I won't hide it from you. Although I know about this, I really didn't do it. Opening the door to do business is based on my conscience, and I must never do things that confuse the real with the fake."

Qin Zheng sneered: "It doesn't matter if you didn't do it, the left and right are people who came out of this store, if Boss Song doesn't make it clear, it will be of no benefit to you or me if this matter spreads."

Boss Song pondered for a moment, then said: "I don't feel comfortable talking about other things, but Boss Qin's business is booming. If you eat meat, you have to give soup to others."

Qin Zheng's eyes flashed when he heard the words, but when he recalled the current scene, he understood, sneered, and said, "Thank you, Boss Song." After saying that, he got up and left.

After walking out of the Song Ji grain store, Lu Fang saw her expression and said, "You must not want to buy grain here in the future?"

Qin Zheng nodded: "That's natural."

The business of this grain store is a mouthful business, and everything is done according to the word of conscience.If he can do this kind of thing once, he will naturally be able to do it a second time.

Lu Fang said: "Since this is the case, we have to find another grain store."

Qin Zheng frowned: "I was thinking about this too, but I have to choose."

While the two were talking, they suddenly heard the sound of arguing, and when they turned their heads to look, it was an old farmer in coarse cloth, driving an ox cart, arguing endlessly with the people from Song Ji Grain Shop.

The old man said: "My weight is clearly three stones, but you weighed two and a half stones. There is clearly something wrong. I only weighed it when I just came out of the house. How could there be a mistake?"

But the clerk of the Songji Grain Shop insisted: "Our Songji Grain Shop is open for business. It is open and upright. Since it is said to be two and a half stones, it is two and a half stones. How can we deceive you?" You. I’m afraid you may have spilled it on the road, and besides, your Douzi may not be accurate!”

(End of this chapter)