The Delicate Prince and His Shrewd Peasant Consort

It is true that the so-called tree is so popular. 「^ 追 ^ 书 ^ 帮 ^ 首 ~ 发」

In the past six months, Liu Yan's time-honored brand has attracted almost all snack customers.

At the beginning, while she was happy to count the money, she also had to worry about the rest of the merchants joining together. After all, she just stood on her heels. If everyone crowded her out, it would be difficult for her to survive.

It's different now. Throughout the street, there are several of her chains alone, and people have already recognized her products.

The rest of the merchants don't know how much her profit is, but just looking at the endless crowd, they have become particularly jealous.

Among them, Liu Yan's business is the least popular, the fat man who sells crystal cakes.

Before I knew potato chips here, his business was the best. Since having this potato chips, most of his customers have been taken away, and there are actually some elderly people who say in public that his crystal cakes are not Good digestion.

This depressed Wang Fat for several days.

In the end, he thought of a good way, and that was to go to the master of the county grandpa.

Originally, the master could not beat him with eight poles. Because Wang Fatzi used to watch and watch, he gave a lot of gifts to the master, and because the master was also named Wang, the two were called relatives.

On this day, Wang fat man invited Master Wang to the private room of Zui Xiang Lou.

"Fat, we haven't seen each other for a long time. What have you been doing lately?" In Master's words, he clearly had an opinion on Wang Fat.

Wang Fatzi first poured a glass of wine and handed it to the master before crying, saying, "Brother, you don't know. Now the sky in the town has changed, but it's not the same as before."

As soon as Master heard it, his eyebrows jumped up. "What does this mean? Could it be that someone wants to make a big difference in this street?"

No wonder Master would say so. Over the past few years, the shops on this street have sent him a lot of money secretly and secretly. Under his umbrella, those shops are also safe and sound. This street is also quite peaceful. .

Now that Wang Fatzi said so, Master lost his heart.

Seeing Master ’s interest, Fat Wang said, "You have n’t gone to the street for half a year. We have suffered. Recently, a potato business has almost blocked the brothers’ roads. We have a little money. I ca n’t make it, let alone honor you. "

"Oh, for the potato business? What's that for?"

Wang Fatzi took a spit and said, "Brother, I came here today to talk to you about this. I don't know where it came from. She used potatoes to make potato chips, and she didn't know what it was. What method is that the business is so good that the original brothers thought that she had paid tribute to you so that they would not be afraid of it. You really don't know about it? "

As the fat man said, he did not forget to look up at Master Shi, he wanted to see if Master Shi Wang really didn't know this.

Master Wang changed his face as soon as he heard it, thinking that this woman's courage has been here for half a year, and she didn't talk about going to my house. It seems that she really doesn't understand the rules.

Not only did he not understand the rules, but he was not brave enough. He didn't look at it. Anyone who came here to do business with Master Wang could leave the business quietly.

Seeing that Master's face was not good-looking, Wang Fatzi's heart was relieved, and he thought that this time it was not in vain.