Chapter 1942 The Strange Desire to Win and Lose

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Mr. Yang sighed in his heart. The county master was not familiar with Changjin Mansion after all, and what he was selling was new stuff, so the people in the city were inevitably hesitant.

Thinking of this, Mr. Yang winked at He Er and others behind him, and then spoke loudly.

"County Master, we want to buy melon seeds, sunflower oil, instant noodles, and those kinds of intestines. I want them all. Give me... fifty portions."

Fifty portions are no more and no less. It will not make people think that they are specially taking care of the county owner's opening, nor will the county owner's opening day be too cold and the business will be frustrated.

The others nodded, "Yes, we also want fifty copies."

Shu Yu, "..." Why do I feel that they are so weird? Is there some misunderstanding?

After all, he had a close friendship with Mr. Yang and others, so Shu Yu still reminded him, "Although the food in our house is something that has been stored for a long time, it is still food after all, and it has a shelf life. You guys bought too much and you can't finish it." , it was all broken in the end. How about buying less and trying it first to see if it suits your taste?"

"Yes, Mr. Yang, you are already very polite by sending a gift. We will give you a gift in return. The gift in return includes these foods. You can take them back and try them. You don't have to buy anything." Meng Han also said at the side.

Give a gift in return? And give everything?

Although this is etiquette, Mr. Yang still feels distressed. There are so many of them, the county owner can't lose money? How uncomfortable it would be to look back.

Mr. Yang sighed, "County Lord, it's one thing to return a gift, but it's another thing for us to want to buy. You also know that we are all from Chenggu County. It's not easy to come here. Of course, we need to stock up on more goods." Besides, we all have many relatives and friends, so if we give one to each of us, it will be gone. After all, your stuff is a new thing, and everyone is rare."

He Er nodded repeatedly, accompanied by his cousin who had a fever in the black market, "It's a pity that the county owner didn't open a shop in Chenggu County, otherwise this business would definitely explode."

The cousin next to him muttered, "Why don't the customers in Fucheng know the goods? They don't come to grab such good things."

They were talking here, and the guests next to them also heard it. Some people who were not short of money immediately said, "Who doesn't know the goods? It can also be popular here, and we also want fifty copies."

They are local wealthy households in Fucheng. Is it possible that they cannot compare with the wealthy households from the county town? What a joke.

It didn't matter whether he had money or not. He couldn't compete with those from the county. The desire to win was suddenly aroused.

"Then we want sixty copies." The little cousin was not to be outdone. He knew that Meng Xiucai and Lord Lu were his saviors, and he must not lose the face of his saviors.

"We want seventy copies."

Shu Yu, "..." What's going on with this weird comparison?

If they keep calling her, her store will have no inventory to sell after today.

She quickly grabbed them and said, "Okay, okay, everyone has a share. I thank you all for taking care of my business. But it is really not appropriate to buy too many copies. The upper limit is fifty copies, no more."

Mr. Yang sighed and said, "County Master, you are so considerate of others."

Shu Yu's mouth twitched, no, she didn't, she was thinking about the long road to transport goods for her family.

"Fifty is fifty, man, pack it up."

Hearing this, Shu Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, at this time, many people poured in from outside.