My Sisters Excel in Both Literary and Martial Arts - Chapter 33

[Chapter 33 Only the young village master is worthy of my sister!]

The fat man is a fat ball, and the handsome young man is naturally Jing Zhe. It was his first time retailing, and there was no one to help carry the goods, so he had no choice but to go out in person and star in such a good show.

What stood out to him was Fat Ball’s acting skills. Last night he even claimed that he didn’t know how to act, but when he started to act, he fell into the role instantly. It was the birth of an actor.

Now that the play is over, the actors have also left the show, but Jing Zhe, the guy at the watermelon shop, has no intention of letting him go.

He was the one who instigated the smashing of the store and the beating of people just now. Fortunately, Jing Zhe directed and acted all of this, otherwise it would be easy for him to cause trouble. Now you want to leave?

no way!

“Haha, sir, are you okay?”

The boy turned around and said with a smile.

“Brother, what’s your name?”

“My surname is Lin Mingtong.”

“Lin Tong, what a good name!”

Jing Zhe gave him a thumbs up, then smiled and said, “I vaguely remember that yesterday afternoon, my little brother had If I can sell a bowl of mung bean soup for 100 cents, I’ll give it my last name? Now that I’ve sold it, should I ask my last name? Otherwise, you won’t even know your own last name in the future! “

We’re talking about mung bean soup, not this mung bean popsicle!”

Lin Tong pulled his neck and argued.

“Haha, this mung bean popsicle is made from mung bean soup. When it melts, it becomes mung bean soup, but it takes three or four sticks to turn into a bowl. This is equivalent to me selling a bowl of mung bean soup for more than a hundred yuan, but three to four hundred yuan. Oh!”

Jing Zhe sneered, “Now you can just have my last name instead of asking your whole family to change their last name, so you can just have fun!”

“You!”

Lin Tong was trembling with anger and a little scared at the same time. : Isn’t this too profitable? A bowl of mung bean soup that cost less than a penny was sold to him for three to four hundred penny. It was darker than the watermelons they sold!

“I’m too lazy to talk nonsense with you!”

He turned around to leave, but Hanhan still stood there. Comparing the strength gap between the two sides, Lin Tong did not dare to charge forward.

“Haha”, he sneered and turned back to stare at Jing Zhe, “What, you plan to keep me? Aren’t you afraid that my young master will come to ask for someone?”

Jing Zhe shook his head, “Keep you? What are you thinking about? In addition to wasting food, you

What else can I do? I just want to tell you that my surname

is Fan. Since you

want

to take my surname, you can call me Fan Tong from now on!”

He held back his laughter.

Ever since Lin Wenyao monopolized the city’s watermelons, the people had complained about it, and naturally they didn’t like this guy named Lin Tong. Seeing him being scolded by Jing Zhe, everyone was very happy.

…

It didn’t take long for nearly half of the guests in the front hall to leave, and the rest were waiting and watching. No one wanted to buy mung bean popsicles.

Jing Zhe still overestimated his acting skills, or underestimated the patience of this group of people.

“I want all such good things!”

A nice and familiar voice suddenly came from the crowd, it was the pink young man who had watched the show for a long time.

“It only costs a hundred coins to enjoy the treatment that only the royal family can have. It’s so worth it!”

After what he said, a few people who were hesitant before finally made up their mind.

“Give me one!”

“Give me one too!”

“And me!”

Everyone was talking about it. Five or six popsicles were sold in a while, while the rest continued to wait and see. , Jing Zhe has concluded that this group of people will not buy it again.

She winked at the pink young master and asked, “Sir, how many do you want?”

“Of course, the more, the better! It’s best to give me a few hundred!”

“Hiss!”

“A few hundred ?

Root! “

That’s a few dozen taels of silver, but they said it in an understatement. What a rich man!”

“Young Master, I’m really sorry.”

Jing Zhe smiled and shook his head, “Because this ice is really difficult to make, we only made a hundred ice cubes in total in our store. We just sold nearly ten more ice cubes, and the remaining ones are less than a hundred.

“Okay, then give me the rest!”

“

Master, wait a moment, I’ll send someone to get it!”

After finishing speaking, Jing Zhe said to the others apologetically: ” I’m really sorry. Today’s popsicles have been sold out. If you want to buy them, you have to wait until tomorrow!”

After hearing this, the people walked out together without much regret on their faces.

After everyone left, Jing Zhe asked Hanhan to close the door. Qing Liang Yi Xia had just opened for an hour and closed.

“Thank you, young master, for rescuing me!”

Jing Zhe said in a deep voice, holding his hand towards the pink young master.

On the first day of opening, Jing Zhe was full of confidence and even performed a double act at the door. He felt that there was no pressure when a hundred mung bean popsicles were sold out in an instant, but he was unexpectedly slapped in the face by reality.

Most of the people were watching the excitement and had no real intention to consume. If the pink young master hadn’t taken action, the scene would have been embarrassing.

“Master Akun, there is no need to say thank you.”

The pink young man shook his head, “I am amazed at the method of making ice in this midsummer, and I am also very curious about the taste of this mung bean popsicle, so I don’t mind asking for more.”

Jing Zhe nodded and stopped being polite.

“If I’m not mistaken, the two men at the beginning were all Young Master’s, right?”

Seeing Jing Zhe’s confirmation, the pink Young Master smiled and said, “Actually, the play that Young Master performed today was very successful, but the person he chose was wrong. “

“Oh?”

Just as he was about to ask again,

Hanhan

leaned into his ear and whispered, “Young village leader, the fat man and the big man came back from the back door!”

Then he said, “This is not the place to talk. Sir, could you please move to the side room with me to talk?”

The pink young man did not shirk and went happily.

…

Arriving at the backyard room, Fat Ball and the big guy lying on the ground were already waiting there, arguing about something.

“Fat man, if I play a role like your brother again next time, I won’t do it!”

The big man looked aggrieved.

“Haha, you are the only one who can eat that mung bean popsicle. Don’t be a good boy to get an advantage!”

Fat Ball was not to be outdone.

“The laborers would rather not eat! Look at this, look at this again!”

As he said that, the big man opened his clothes and saw that his belly was red, as if it had been roasted by fire.

“It’s so hot on the ground, but I was asked to lie down! I told you to just hold me up. I’m just pretending to have heatstroke. Do you

need to pretend to be dead?” “Professional! Do you know what professionalism is?”

Fat Ball curled his lips.

“Okay, don’t say any of this!”

The big man took a deep breath and said angrily: “But next time, can you not say anything about marrying your sister? Do you know that I almost jumped out of fright at this sentence? ??”

Fat Ball also blushed in anger: “It’s just for the sake of performance. Do you really think I want to marry my girl? In the whole mountain, only the young village leader is worthy of my girl!”

Jing Zhe passing by: emmm…

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