At the beginning of the mass grave, I brought the villain to open up wasteland and farm

Chapter 59 Skin Change

Author: Mo Fanshuang

The water costing two cents a pot of water was sat for almost an hour, and the child was numb and couldn't help but inquire: "Brother, did you give birth to a buffalo in your previous life?"

Gou Fugui glanced at him with resentment and patted the table, "Why? The young master is now in a downturn and can't afford to enter a big restaurant. Will you be even rolled when you come to your tea shed to have a cup of tea?"

Seeing that Gou Fugui's temper was not as good as a mess, the waiter repeatedly accused him: "If the guest official is not there, the shop is profitable, and I have to thank the guest official for the two cups of tea he drank."

Gou Fugui muttered: "This is almost the same, unlike the restaurants next door, where people look down on others."

After saying this, Gou Fugui's face became a little ugly.

Because among the people who looked down on others, there was once a member of himself.

Now I have experienced the difficulty of life of the lower class people.

The waiter comforted him: "A guest official is a great fortune at first glance. He will definitely be able to step on them when he has money. Before he can step into the threshold, the shopkeeper will have to come out to greet him in person."

"Well, I'm right in my heart, and I'll be rewarded!"

The waiter immediately smiled brightly when he heard this. Seeing Gou Fugui open his money bag and search for it, he finally took out two copper plates and placed them on the waiter's hand.

The waiter didn't care too much, and held the money and thanked Gou Fugui repeatedly: "Thank you, the guest officer, for the reward!"

Gou Fugui patted the waiter's face, and was a little drunk and dazed: "When the young master becomes prosperous in the future, you will definitely be promoted to the young master's shopkeeper!"

"That young man thanked the young master first!"

Gou Fugui rarely found the heroic spirit of being a young master in front of this waiter. He waved his waiter back, stood up shakingly, leaned against the door and watched Fengyuan Restaurant where guests were watching.

This restaurant heard that it is one of the best signs in Liangcheng, and the daily passenger flow is also very considerable. If we can negotiate this business, it will save the energy to attract other individual customers.

Looking at the noble ladies and boys who were welcoming and seeing them off at the door, Gou Fugui remembered the waiter's words just now.

"In the future, if you have money and have not stepped into the threshold, you will have to greet the shopkeeper in person."

"Yes!" Gou Fugui was enlightened, "Why didn't I think of this method!"

Gou Fugui touched the ten taels of silver on his waist and immediately had an idea.

Chang Ning paid him a deposit of 10,000 yuan in bricks and tile kilns on the way back. Gou Fugui stood outside the cloth shop for a moment and hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and stepped in.

As the saying goes, you can’t bear to bear the wolves.

When he negotiates a few big orders, these expenses are called "pre-stage investment".

However, with a stick of incense, Gou Fugui, who was originally wearing a simple cloth clothes, turned into a handsome young man.

A navy blue robe with embroidered patterns in brocade clothes and a gold belt with an artificial tie-dye, and a bone fan with a jade pendant hanging in his hand.

If you don’t look closely, you can tell that his jade pendant is just a high-quality imitation product.

But Gou Fugui's image as a playboy for many years was easy to pick up, and he just changed his body and stood there with his skin, showing a rich nouveau riche.

Gou Fugui pulled his sleeves and bared his teeth and complained: "The embroiderer in a small place just can't do it. The lines are embroidered. The stitches are too thick."

The shopkeeper stood aside and twitched his lips, thinking that this guy was just a country bumpkin, and he was pretending to behave.

However, based on the idea that the guest was the Jade Emperor, he did not dare to offend him in person. Instead, he complimented according to his words: "What the young master said is that you must let the embroiderer practice more in the future."

"Okay, the young master is leaving now."

The shopkeeper sent Gou Fugui to the door: "Young Master, go slowly!"

Gou Fugui turned on the folding fan and fanned the wind, and walked towards Fengyuan Restaurant with a swagger.

As the waiter said, Gou Fugui was standing at the door of the store and the hall greeted him respectfully.

Even the shopkeeper who was lying on the counter looked up at him and immediately raised a bright smile and greeted him politely: "Welcome, should the guest be lunch or?"

Gou Fugui's face was quiet, and he had already cursed the shopkeeper who had changed his face and turned aside.

"Eat lunch and serve with a pot of good wine."

Gou Fugui was carrying a bag of packaging agricultural products on his shoulders. Seeing this, the waiter quickly took it over, "Whether the guest is sitting upstairs or downstairs?"

Gou Fugui said: "I am too lazy to go upstairs, just go downstairs!"

"Okay!"

The man who was on the hall found a seat downstairs and carefully placed the bag on his shoulder on the table.

Then he put a pot of good wine and peanuts on Gou Fugui, pointed to the vegetable brand beside him and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Gou Fugui looked around and seemed to order two side dishes casually. The sound of the hall shouted to the kitchen, and after passing the name of the dish, he retreated to the door and waited to welcome the guests.

Gou Fugui ordered all stews and couldn't come for a while. He sat at the dining table and waited a little bored, and waved to the shopkeeper who was busy settled the score: "Shopkeeper, give me a bowl of sugar!"

"Okay, wait a moment."

The shopkeeper was about to call the runners to get it, but then another guest came in, and the runners led the people to the second floor.

There was no meal yet, and the remaining few people who were doing odd jobs were in the kitchen to help prepare. The shopkeeper had no choice but to put down his abacus and go to the kitchen to bring a bowl of sugar in person.

"Customer, the sugar you want."

The shopkeeper put down the bowl and was about to leave when he saw Gou Fugui opening the bag in front of him.

When he first entered the door, he saw this bag. He originally thought there was something valuable inside.

When Gou Fugui opened it, he saw that there were only a few kinds of vegetables inside, which was a little disappointed.

But as soon as he took two steps, Gou Fugui called him, "Shopkeeper, do you have time to help you taste the taste?"

"Taste the taste?"

The shopkeeper looked at the transparent red tomatoes in Gou Fugui's hand, as if he was holding a ruby, and couldn't help but smack his tongue, "Where did you buy this tomato? It's so beautiful."

Looking at the package again, I realized that the other vegetables in the package looked brighter and more dazzling than the other, just like a work of art.

The shopkeeper became interested and sat down on the bench on Gou Fugui's side and asked enthusiastically: "How can you help you taste it if you want to be a guest?"

Gou Fugui took out his dagger and put the tomatoes in his hand into two, and handed them half to him.

"Here is this sweet tomato or this sweet sugar?"

The cut tomato juice was full of water, the fruit pulp was crystal clear, and it was full of vitality. The shopkeeper was holding it in his hand and couldn't bear to sip it.

Gou Fugui urged: "Shopkeeper, let's try it!"

"good."

After the shopkeeper took a bite, the juice slapped in his hand. The sweetness was filled with a hint of sourness, and the mouth was filled with a fresh tomato flavor.

"Sweet, so sweet!"

The shopkeeper sniffed, with surprise in his eyes, "Brother, where did you buy this tomato?"