One Step to The End: 0421 The cheapness of the three young masters
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The first thing that Zhao Guanren does when he goes out is to buy outfits. There is no feeling of **** tossing around. It's like running naked on the main road. Unfortunately, there are no tight **** in this era. He can only buy shorts, cloth boots and cloth socks. It is also necessary. I wanted to buy cowhide boots but couldn't afford it.
"Master! You are truly a talent..."
Yuniang bit her red lips and eyes full of little stars, she only saw Zhao Guanren in a dark black patterned gown, with a black belt tied around her waist, and the Zhuangzi hat was replaced with a black Confucian scarf to impersonate a cultural person, and her short hair was also very short. It's easy to explain, I just said that my hair was burned by the fire when I drank too much.
"Go! Go for a stroll..."
Zhao Guanren also bought a new skirt and apron for Yuniang, and shook her white paper fan to pretend to be. Happy New Year.
"Yuniang! You are waiting for me outside, I will buy a pack of cigarettes..."
Zhao Guanren shook the paper fan and came to the center of the county town. The oil fire of the Bian family spread out at the most conspicuous crossroads. Next door was their sword shop and tea shop.
Along the street, there are mostly shops on the second floor of the gate face, but there is a larger luxury gate face on the opposite side. It is the Bailutang sword shop and tea house of the Xie family. The degree of lavishness is definitely far more than that of the Bian family.
"Guest! May I ask what you want to order..."
As soon as Zhao Guanren walked into the oil fire shop, Xiao Er from the shop greeted him enthusiastically, but he almost thought he was in the supply and marketing agency, because he not only saw cigarette matches and lighters, but also saw the glass counter, and saw a Large glass mirror.
"Let me see first..."
Zhao Guanren walked to the counter. The glass was made with poor craftsmanship and the goods were distorted. There was no large plate glass. The largest one was only two pieces of A4 paper, separated by wooden shelves, but there was only glass. It's already pretty good.
‘Nima! There are pressurized kerosene lamps for windproof, and the level is very high...’
Zhao Guanren browsed the counter with his hands behind his back. There are cigarettes, matches, kerosene, candles and kerosene lamps. The kerosene lighters are also displayed separately, cushioned with red silk. There are as many as 20 styles, and there are even pure gold towns. Treasure of the shop, but the cheapest one costs eight taels of silver.
"Bring me two packs of each cigarette..."
Zhao Guanren took out the broken silver and threw it on the counter. Xiao Er gave him six packs of cigarettes. The cigarettes were wrapped in greased paper. The front and back sides of Hongtashan and Hongmei were all pasted with a layer of hard paper. Picture, but the cheap Daqianmen only wrote a few words.
"Uh~Is there no cigarette butt..."
Zhao Guanren opened it and looked dumbfounded. There is no filter for cigarettes, but Xiao Er actually took out a large box of cigarette holders, including jade, nanmu, and horns, and smiled: "Guest! The jade is a manifestation. Identity, horns are cost-effective, which one do you want?"
‘Damn! The price-performance ratio has come out, and I will eat him if it’s not a traverser...’
Zhao Guanren cursed in an angry voice. Because of the shyness in the bag, he had to choose a horn cigarette holder. There is a copper ring on the cigarette holder. The cigarette will not fall when it is stuffed in, but his old smoke gun point After getting one, he almost passed away on the spot.
"I'm going! It's so exciting..."
Zhao Guanren felt that he was on his head in an instant. The strength of this Hongtashan root is comparable to that of three consecutive roots, and it does not have any flavor. It is relatively mellow. Waiting for him to switch to a fifty-dollar mid-range red plum, he realized that this taste is only More suitable for him.
"Master..."
Yu Niang suddenly ran in crying, she was gone, she pointed to the outside and cried out: "The aunt of the Bian family said that I stole their money and took away all the things you just bought. , Slapped me a few times, oh~"
"Fuck! I haven't looked for them yet, but they came here..."
Zhao Guanren went out aggressively. Several maids were following a young woman, holding the things they just bought, standing in front of the Bian’s sword shop and talking to the shopkeeper, watching the shopkeeper Gong
Respectful attitude, young women should be a small job.
"Yo~ I'm looking for your patron to support me, but you still have a reason to steal the money..."
The young woman looked at Zhao Guanren dismissively. Yu Niang was crying and crying behind him. Naturally, there were a large group of brawny men in the sword shop. Zhao Guanren's troubles would definitely not be fruitful.
"Little lady! Can you be the lord..."
Zhao Guanren smiled and said, "We who have read books are not familiar with shrews, but I am going to discuss a big deal with you Bian today. If you can say something for Bian Xianglan, I will Immediately turn around and leave!"
"Young Master Zhang San..."
The young woman sneered: "Lantai County is just such a big place. Who doesn’t know what your family’s situation is like? Don’t swell your face here to fill up a fat man, but if you can afford ten mysterious characters today. Knife, I will be the master for our eldest lady, and only charge you 80%!"
"Okay! This is what you said, 20% off, right..."
Zhao Guanren walked into the sword shop with his hands behind his back, and the shopkeeper immediately greeted him with a smile. Every fool knows that a 20% discount can also make a lot of money, and the servants of the merchant's house are also very shrewd.
The Xuanzi sword is the best sword a commoner can have. The last one costs more than twenty taels of silver, which is equivalent to the income of most common people for a whole year, but not everyone can afford it.
"How much is this sword..."
Zhao Guanren walked to the knife stand in the middle, took a white sheath sword, and pulled it out to see that it was a good sword of the Xuan-level first class.
"The son!"
The shopkeeper walked over and clasped his fists and smiled: "Your eyes are really high. This white jade mysterious sword cuts iron like mud and does not invade water vapor. However, one handle only needs fifty taels of silver. It is really killing and defensive. Good product!"
"When~"
Zhao Guanren skillfully flicked the sword body, and shook his head and said: "Class A is a bad name, but the scabbard is well-made, so let's do it! I only buy scabbards, five hundred pairs, how much?"
"Huh? What do you only buy scabbard for..."
"You don't care what I do, I can't burn firewood when I go home..."
Zhao Guanren looked at him angrily, the shopkeeper broke his fingers and said, "This python skin scabbard is our unique craft. If you didn't buy so much at one go, I would definitely not sell it cheaply. Vice, you will give fifteen taels!"
"Oh~ I forgot the hilt. What if you add five hundred hilts..."
Zhao Guanren flicked the hilt in his hand again, and the shopkeeper frowned and said, "You're not happy for me, my son, this sword is not sold apart. If you really want to buy it, the scabbard and the hilt are 500 pairs. Twenty-five taels in one pair, a total of twelve thousand five hundred taels!"
"Hahaha..."
The young woman laughed with the maids, and the young woman sarcastically said: "What kind of big head garlic, are you someone who can take out ten thousand taels? I don't think you can take out five hundred taels!"
"Come on! Fathers and villagers, everyone come to give me a testimony..."
Zhao Guanren walked to the steps outside the door and yelled for a while. After the crowd of people eating melons gathered around, Zhao Guanren raised the sword and said loudly, "The treasurer of the Bian family said, this profound armor sword is fifty-two and one. Sell it to me at a 20% discount, isn't it?"
"Yes, yeah! What's up..."
The shopkeeper's discovery was a bit bad, but I couldn't think of what was wrong, but Zhao Guanren said again: "I want to buy five hundred pairs of scabbards and hilts of this kind. How much did you just say for a pair?" /
"Twenty-five taels, but the price can still be negotiated..."
The shopkeeper thought he thought the price was too high, but Zhao Guanren laughed and said, "No! I think the price is fair, but minus the scabbard and hilt, the blade is worth twenty-five two and eight. The fold is twenty-two and one handle, I want 500 handles, I don’t want the sheath handles!"
"You..."
The shopkeeper suddenly rounded his eyes and almost didn't take a bite looking at the five fingers raised by Zhao Guanren.
Old blood spurted out.
"Why?"
Zhao Guanren ridiculed: "I made a five-hundred-handled sword body. Can't I go back and equip it with a sheath and handle? You have written clearly on the guise, custom-made swords of various sizes. Don’t you think the Bian’s credibility? Do you want to cheat in full view?"
"Lao Gao! How much is this sword..."
The young woman hurriedly pulled the shopkeeper aside, and the shopkeeper said anxiously: "The money is more than 20 taels. If we add in the wages, we still have to pay for the five hundred handles. This traitor is really abominable, obviously. Blackmailing!"
"Don't worry! I don't think he can get the money..."
The young woman patted him calmly, walked back to the door and smiled: "The son is joking. The Bian family's most important thing is credibility. We always spit a nail. Don't say ten thousand taels of silver, even one hundred thousand taels. You won’t be shameless, please pay for it, please pay 10,000 taels in remittance!"
"Wait! I'll go to the bank, no! I'll get the money..."
Zhao Guanren took out a large front door from his sleeve and scattered it to the onlookers with a smile. Then, under the shocked gaze of the young woman, he swaggered into the Xie Family Daojian Shop and muttered to the shopkeeper who was watching the lively. , The shopkeeper immediately laughed.
"Not good! This little thief, this little thief..."
The young woman pointed at Zhao Guanren and her eyes became red, and she soon saw Zhao Guanren pushing a wheelbarrow out with two boxes of heavy silver on it, pushing it to the young woman with a smile: "The shopkeeper! The silver has been pushed for you," Where are the five hundred black swords?"
"You, you, you, shameless..."
The young woman yelled in anger, and the shopkeeper's face was green, which was uglier than her dead mother.
"Come and see..."
The guys from the Xie family yelled at the opposite side: "The Bian’s shop is shameless, and the Bian’s is shameless. Everyone is coming to see!"
"Bah~the unbelievers! Betrayal! What is it..."
The melon-eating crowds who took the cigarettes also spurned, but a carriage stopped suddenly, and a heroic woman in a blue skirt shot out of the car, leaping up the steps with a blue sheath long sword, and said loudly: "Who said that we are going to make a mistake, Lao Gao! Pay it!"
"Hey~Miss Bian! I almost didn't recognize it, Xiaosheng is polite..."
Zhao Guanren smiled and hugged his fists. He almost didn't recognize Bian Xianglan when she put on her clothes, but she was dressed more like a heroine than a female boss in charge of the business.
"Don't blame the son..."
Bian Xianglan is also quite a city mansion, and she also smiled and said: "The servant doesn't understand etiquette and disturbed the son. Please let the son follow me for a cup of tea next door. Xianglan will apologize to you personally, and the sword will definitely be served! "
"Why don't you do it! Just acknowledge the account..."
Zhao Guanren bowed his hands to the people eating melons and took Yuniang into the tea shop next door.
"You are waiting outside..."
Bian Xianglan gave Yu Niang a cold look, and directly led Zhao Guanren into the back hall. Who would have heard a "swish", and a long sword was placed on his neck.
"Do you really think I dare not kill you..."
Bian Xianglan stared at Zhao Guanren fiercely, without moving the sword firmly.
"Dare! What do you dare not do..."
Zhao Guanren smiled nonchalantly: "Yesterday he said he would let me go, but he sent someone to ambush me again. You are such a back-and-forth little bitch. If you don’t give you some color, you really think I’m muddled. You kill me quickly, so that everyone knows that your Bian family is a gangster!"
"You..."
Bian Xianglan raised the sword in anger and wanted to stab it, but the silver teeth were crushed and couldn’t stab it, but Zhao Guanren took out a small bamboo tube, poured out a roll of drawing paper from it, and slowly unfolded it. Smiled and said: "Miss Bian! Please see how my painter is, is it beautiful?"
"You, you thief, I killed you..."