Chapter 650: As it should be

  Chapter 650 Take it for granted

"Yes, the weather has been getting colder and colder in the past two weeks. From time to time, customers in the store suggested that they were inspired by grain and oil stores and tofu stores." The shopkeeper of the cloth village was quite a headache. It's too disturbing to be quiet.

   Grain and oil stores and tofu stores can sell grain at a low price in winter because of the preparations made earlier by the wife, and where can people get cloth and cotton temporarily? What's more, these two cheap shops have violated the interests of some people in Pengcheng. If the cheap prices are allowed to continue to cloth village, then the wife will have to hug her when she goes to the street. I don't know who is responsible for the black stick.

Shopkeeper Shen of the grain shop said angrily after hearing this: "I think they are not greedy enough. Madam has done her best for the people of Pengcheng, but they want more. How can there be such a cheap thing in the world?" ?”

  The shopkeeper of the cloth shop is not worthy of his wife, "I don't want to pay equal to what I get, but at least these people should know how to be grateful. They come to the store so carelessly to ask for a cheap price of cloth and cotton. Obviously, they take the lady's kindness for granted."

  The other people sitting in the side hall also felt angry in their hearts, feeling that the conscience of these people had been fed to the dogs, and that everything they did for Yang Lan'er was worthless.

Yang Laner felt calmer after hearing this. When she and Tan Anjun decided to start selling cheap grain this winter, they never thought about getting the gratitude of the people, and also imagined many hidden dangers in the future, but their ultimate goal was to stabilize the rear. It is most likely that one more person of the poor will survive the winter safely, and one less person will starve to death.

   That's all.

   Now this kind of phenomenon is a bit beyond Yang Laner's expectation. She didn't expect that some people would take the kindness of their husband and wife for granted.

  Yang Lan'er sighed in her heart, and she really complied with that sentence: "Rising rice nourishes kindness, fighting rice nourishes hatred."

   "Ma'am, what do you think we should do?" asked the cloth shopkeeper.

Yang Lan'er sat at the head with a calm expression, took a sip of tea and saw everyone looking at him, "When our husband and wife ate food to prepare for the winter cheap food, we didn't expect to ask everyone to repay us. After all, we can go to Buzhuang There are only a few people, but the majority of the people still have reason in their hearts.”

   Speaking of this, Yang Lan'er looked serious, "However, we also have our bottom line in our actions. Others can't touch it. Only by sticking to the bottom line can we do business for a long time."

  Several shopkeepers and waiters sat quietly and listened. Although they were angry, it was up to the wife to decide what to do.

"If they come again, you will tell us that we can't meet their demands. Sorry, we can only let them think of other ways." Yang Laner's temper can only be smoothed out, and it really doesn't work if she wants to kidnap her with morality. Let her backfire.

Originally, after a while, Yang Lan'er really planned to sell a batch of cotton at a low price. She couldn't buy more cloth, but she could grow cotton in space. If it was planted in a large area for a period of time, the quantity would be very large. Considerable.

   It's just that Yang Lan'er is a stubborn donkey, she can't go away, she can't go back, she can go or stay, everything is up to her, otherwise it's useless for anyone to force her.

   But for the sake of safety, Yang Lan'er was afraid that this group of people would not achieve their goals, so she asked the shopkeeper and Xiao Er to pay more attention and close the business early in the afternoon, so as not to get caught by others.

  Aside from these trifles, the pig-killing feast at night was a feast for everyone.

  (end of this chapter)