Chapter 993

At this time, you can see the benefits of identity. If others didn't know that he was boss Qin, they would never agree to this situation. If it's bad, they have to pay a deposit.

But now, after knowing that he is boss Qin of jiuxianju, Wang Sanpi patted his chest and said no problem. Let boss Qin hurry. What is the business of jiuxianju important

This sentence made boss Qin very comfortable. He nodded and said, "well, what you said is very reasonable. The business of wine Xianju is still important. I'll go back first and send it back soon!"

Boss Qin is very comfortable, but the sister paper who is taking photos just wants to look up at the sky. Will boss Qin think the business of jiuxianju is important? Even if the sun doesn't come out in the West.

Don't say anything else. Have you ever seen other stores ask for leave? Today I said I was going to see my girlfriend. Tomorrow I said my girlfriend came. Do you know how much damage it has caused to single dogs!

Unfortunately, never mind the boss make complaints about her, even if she hears it, it doesn't matter.

When I returned to the tavern, there were many guests. Miss Xue sat in the counter like a model. At least she looked very good. She did a good job in collecting money and delivering wine.

As for the fact that you can't deliver it to the table without a waiter... Boss Qin said it's not a matter.

In the past, there were no waiters. His boss Qin didn't still sit at the counter selling wine!

"Xiao Qinzi, you're back, so I..." Miss Xue shouted immediately when she saw Qin Feng. If she had been in the past, she would still save face for Qin Feng in front of so many people. At least she wouldn't call Xiao Qinzi.

But now, Miss Xue understands. In everyone's eyes, boss Qin seems to have no face at all.

After all, he pretended to be cold, and then he was handsome for no more than three seconds, and then he was slapped in the face.

Therefore, knowing this situation, Miss Xue called Xiao Qinzi directly, which made the single dogs in the tavern feel stabbed every time they heard it

For this very intimate title, boss Qin finally failed after "Resisting" countless times. He can only reluctantly agree. After all, it's hard to resist one in and one out

"You don't have to get up. Just sit down. I have other things later. You'll help me sell bars these days!" Before Miss Xue finished speaking, Qin Feng knew what she was going to say and immediately smiled.

"Ah... OK." Miss Xue nodded. Anyway, selling wine is similar to being a waiter, but she was curious about Qin Feng's business. Is it necessary to make new wine?

Jiuxian neighborhood is harmonious. On the other side, in a farmers' wholesale market on the outskirts of the city, a man who looks like an old farmer looks at Chen San in front of him and says in surprise, "old Chen, are you kidding?"

Chen San rolled his eyes and said, "Lao Zheng, you have to say me several times. I've come so far. Do you think I'm kidding? A thousand catties of radishes, and we should protect firewood! "

He mews. People these days can't understand how people talk. He has said it several times. Lao Zheng still has to ask, can't you understand a thousand kilograms of radishes and firewood?

Well, Chen San can probably understand their feelings. After all, he was stunned when he heard the boss Qin's request. It's the first time he's heard such a request after selling his own dishes for so many years.

But think about it. Boss Qin, who is a wine fairy house, can buy a pot of wine. I don't know how many radishes. There's no need to worry about money at all.

As for what people do when they buy turnips, it's none of his business. If they sell turnips, they belong to others. Even if they throw them away for fun, they can't control them, and they don't want to control them.

Lao Zheng's dark face was full of disbelief. If Chen San in front of him was not his old customer, he wouldn't pay attention at all. He had to protect firewood for a thousand kilograms of radishes. If it was spread that his radishes were firewood, wouldn't it

"No... Lao Chen, you know it's too much. Why would anyone buy vegetables like this? What's the use of buying firewood radishes..." Lao Zheng thought for a while or asked.

He has been doing this for decades. He has done it step by step from a rural farmer's name. Now, almost one-fifth of the carrots in Zhongzhou city will pass through his hands. What he relies on is the sign!

On the contrary, there are a lot of firewood radishes. After all, there are always accumulation times. Even the best storage technology will affect the quality, but in the past, these radishes will be sold to those who feed pigs

Chen San is helpless. It seems that he can only have a showdown.

"Lao Zheng, I can guarantee that selling this radish will not affect your sign, because it is someone else's guest who asked for firewood radish. As for who, Lao Zheng, have you heard of jiuxianju?" Chen San said there.

"Wine fairy house?" Lao Zheng's wrinkled forehead wrinkled up: "of course I've heard of it. I went there once last time. The wine is really speechless. Boss Qin seems to have a bad temper..."

Chen San envied: "Lao Zheng, I didn't expect you to have been to the wine fairy house. It's awesome, but I dare not go. How many radishes can I sell to buy a pot of wine..."

"But you've been there. The radish this time is what boss Qin wants, and his request is to have some firewood..."

"Ah? That boss Qin asked for it, I said... "Lao Zheng suddenly realized the truth. Of course, he didn't know what he realized.

There's nothing wrong now. Since it's boss Qin, boss Qin must have his own reason

This is the reality. After all, boss Qin sold a pot of wine at a sky high price. It's very human. You don't understand. It's because you're stupid

A rich man and a beggar are walking on the road. The rich man bends down and picks up a dollar. People will say, look, people must save. People will pick up this dollar when they are so rich.

The beggar stooped down and picked up a dollar. People would say, look, if you don't work hard, you will be just like him in the future. You only deserve to pick up this dollar

Lao Zheng soon ordered people to start loading radishes. There are many firewood radishes. He just took this opportunity to clean up the inventory.

While waiting for the radish, Lao Zheng blew with Chen San. What's the last time I went to wine Xianju to drink? The wine was so beautiful that it could last three days

Chen San was stunned when he listened to him. He thought straight in his heart that when the labor and capital had money, he would also go to drink once. After saving, he boasted that he had no capital

In Jiuxian Curie, Qin Feng has already sat on the recliner, which was originally placed at the door. Now it is cold, he moved to the tavern. Boss Qin will lie on it and shake it. There is a pot of wine on the small table at hand. He takes a sip from time to time. That kind of leisurely look makes office workers want to beat people.

"Xiao Qinzi, that's what you said... What's up?" Miss Xue, who had been busy at the counter for a long time, asked with wide eyes.