Zhang Chu just smiled and didn't answer.

Perhaps it was his calm attitude that made Cheng Daniu feel even more unsure. He once again tried to test him: "Brother, judging from the signs here, it will be difficult for your business to improve in the future... Well, we are all brothers in the same family.

I’ll suffer a little loss and pay you real money to take over your plate. I’m still young. With the money, I can still find other ways!”

Zhang Chu sneered in his heart, but shook his head calmly on his face: "Don't bother Mr. Niu. Business is all about keeping it. Thirty years to the east of Hedong, thirty years to the west of Hexi, who can say for sure?

Woolen cloth?"

"Hahaha……"

Cheng Daniu smiled reluctantly: "I'm so ambitious, but now that I've said what I said, if I change my mind later, I can come to me at any time!"

Zhang Chu picked up the tea bowl with an expressionless expression and took a sip, signaling to see off the guests.

Cheng Daniu laughed, stood up, walked back with a step that he didn't recognize his relatives, shook his head and hummed a little tune.

…

The sun was rising and the number of people on the street gradually increased.

In the past, Zhang Chu's stall was already full, and many diners who had no seats could only squat in the corner with their offal soup and feast on it.

Today, however, the stall was empty, and a few of the men were busy hunting mosquitoes and flies.

In contrast to the sluggish business at his place, Cheng Daniu's place was full of customers.

Fortunately, Zhang Chu had his own concerns and could still sit firmly on Diaoyutai...

Li Gouzi did not disappoint Zhang Chu.

Just when the flow of people on the street reached its peak, he led a few men over with the smell of blood.

Zhang Chu personally stood up to greet him.

"Boss Zheng, long time no see!"

"Master Liu, sit inside."

"Everyone, sit down... Blind man, what are you doing in a daze? The offal soup is served. San'er, go buy two kilograms of wine!"

"Yes, Mr. Chu!"

"Come right away!"

When the diners at Cheng Daniu's side saw the men walking into Zhang Chu's stall, they all looked this way.

Even Cheng Daniu's expression changed a little when he saw these people.

Just these few men can be said to know everyone in the cattle and sheep market!

Because they are the butchers at the cattle and sheep market.

Who cuts meat without dealing with them?

Zhang Chu personally sat down with them and laughed loudly: "Boss Zheng, you are not honest. We have made a contract and agreed that your pigs will only be sold to me. Why are your pigs so unlucky these days?"

Are you coming to the water less and less?"

Butcher Zheng, who had a fat head and big ears, could tell at a glance that he was either a cook or a butcher. He immediately yelled at Hu: "Master Chu Mingjian, if I, Old Zheng, ever sell a piece of pig intestines to others, go and burn my stall."

!”

"Boss Zheng, how can I still not believe you, my brother?"

"Master Liu, where are you? I'm planning to open a few more stalls here, so you have to help me!"

"Master Chu, please don't embarrass the little old man. I'll give you all the pigs in the water. Even if my eldest grandson wants to take a bite of fat sausage, the little old man can't get it out!"

"You don't have it here anymore? Boss Zhang, our family is still one family after five hundred years. If you still have inventory, you can't hide it!"

"What, you don't have any more there? Brother Zhao, where are you..."

"Why……"

Zhang Chu raised his voice again: "Did I buy all the pigs in our cattle and sheep market by myself?"

All the butchers nodded and complained, saying that now they didn't even have a bite to eat.

"Hey, you can't buy it here anymore. The pig pigs on Qinghua Street have been out of stock for a long time... Forget it, you have to be conscientious in doing business. If you can't buy good pigs, you can't use sick pigs.

Pig's urine is harmful to people, even I like it!"

With that said, Zhang Chu pretended to be helpless and picked up a mouthful of sausage from the bowl and fed it into his mouth.

"vomit……"

There was a sudden sound of vomiting. Zhang Chu turned his head and saw a diner from Cheng Daniu's stall squatting on the street and vomiting.

This sound was like a signal, and within a few minutes, all the diners in Cheng Daniu's stall were gone.

Zhang Chu's side began to receive guests one after another, and soon the bustling scene of the past was restored.

Zhang Chu turned around and saw Cheng Daniu's face was livid, and the teapot with a crooked mouth was crushed in his hand.

He picked up the wine bowl and gestured towards Cheng Daniu with a smile: "Master Niu, we are all brothers in the same family. If your business can't continue, I can also suffer some losses. I will pay you real money to take over your plate, and you can also return it."
Chapter completed!