Popular peasant wife: mountain man lacks training

Chapter 369 Nanchuan, I knew you were the most sensible!

"Yes, Uncle Jiang, I'm here to ask you about this book, have you asked other people in this business?
Someone from my place passed the news to the master. If you haven’t asked, you don’t need to ask. I think it’s much more convenient for people who come to the master’s side to find this book than us. "

Lu Nanchuan asked calmly, there were too many people who Lu Nanchuan didn't want to know about the matter of the third young master of the Yu family, so he subconsciously chose to conceal it.

"Then you came just in time, I haven't come here yet to ask others.

There is no shortage of things in the store these two days, so I didn't go to others to replenish them. As you can see, the business in this store has been deserted recently.

The ink sticks you handed in last time were brought back, and I sent some to those old friends. The rest have been almost snatched up by the students in our town. I am afraid they will not be short of ink for a while. "

Shopkeeper Jiang sighed, the shops in the small town are like this, especially the things for literati that are still bought in this shop, they are basically the same few customers, nothing new.

For these, Lu Nanchuan and shopkeeper Jiang have known each other for a while, so they are naturally clear.

"Uncle Jiang, it's fine if you haven't asked yet, and I'll save you looking for something to worry about when the time comes." Lu Nanchuan said with a smile.

"The workshop is already rushing to make the first batch of ink sticks. Uncle Jiang, do you want to buy from your own ink workshop?"

Shopkeeper Jiang's eyes lit up, and it was a good idea to buy from his own ink making workshop, "Since we are all a family, is the discount too big?"

"Isn't Uncle Jiang taking goods from me and giving it to you before?" Lu Nanchuan laughed dumbly. This Uncle Jiang looked elegant, so he also likes to make money.

"Nanchuan, isn't that what you said!

It's not like you don't know that Uncle Jiang's shop doesn't make money. You don't even know if you can sell things. It's a loss because the house is yours, otherwise it will be a loss-making business.

Now that you have an ink-making workshop at home, you can't save Uncle Jiang's shop, at least let you Uncle Jiang and I earn money for the elderly. "

As he said that, shopkeeper Jiang played the bitterness card, "Look, Uncle Jiang and I are alone, living a deserted life. It is not easy to guard such a non-profitable shop every day. There is only one grade It's hard for two old men to live with servants who are older than me."

Lu Nanchuan originally wanted to say that he disagreed, but when Shopkeeper Jiang said this, the words slipped to his lips and he swallowed them again.

Originally, he thought that shopkeeper Jiang's family did not live in the shop, so it sounds like shopkeeper Jiang has no other family members?Then this is not playing the bitterness card jokingly.

"Since Uncle Jiang has said so, then I will discuss it with Brother Li later, and see if I can get a little more discount for you, Uncle Jiang?"

"Nanchuan, I knew you were the most sensible!" Shopkeeper Jiang's bitter brows were instantly smoothed away, and he patted Lu Nanchuan on the shoulder with a smile.

"Uncle Jiang's family didn't live with Uncle Jiang?"

Lu Nanchuan tentatively asked a question, which shouldn't have been asked, but thinking of Shopkeeper Jiang being sympathetic to him for buying the few knives of paper he made, Lu Nanchuan sighed in his heart, and his heart softened a lot.

"Family, I don't have any other family members here, otherwise I can't agree to sell the shop passed down from my ancestors to the master. I can still guard this shop now, but I don't know when I won't be able to. It's time for a replacement!"

(End of this chapter)