A bowl of noodles with shredded pork, full of color, flavor and aroma, especially the spicy taste, it just brought out Si Chen’s greed!

Began to eat!

The portion of a bowl of noodles these days is incredible!

Si Chen was well-fed, so when he paid the bill, he paid two yuan.

If it were in later generations, if it was half less than this bowl, it would cost 10-15 yuan.

If it's a food court in a big city, it'll cost you 20 yuan more.

After the meal, Si Chen took the leather bag he borrowed from Song Gang, packed a large amount of money, and entered the Xintian Market.

He dressed more decently today, wearing black trousers and a white shirt——

This is what he did when he got married.

Gold chain, gold ring, steel watch, toad mirror, big head, polished cowhide shoes, all in one!

If you want the merchants here to take a good look at you and be willing to talk to them, you must pretend to be a successful person.

Sure enough, it worked.

After Si Chen entered, he received enthusiastic responses whether he was asking about the price of cloth or groceries.

Xintian Market is very large, with nearly 600 merchants of all sizes!

Clothes, shoes, cosmetics, wool, stationery, small jewelry...everything is available!

Si Chen selected the category he needed and asked several more for comparison.

In fact, merchants in the same category are similar in terms of goods and prices, and there is not much difference.

Suddenly, a familiar figure came into Si Chen's eyes——

Zhang Fugui!

The first shoe king in Zhongzhou in later generations.

In his previous life, Si Chen opened his own large department store around 2005.

At that time, Zhang Fugui had already stopped doing business. Instead, in 1994, he created his own brand of women's shoes and did OEM processing in other factories.

By 2005, his group company already owned 10 high, middle and low-end men's and women's shoe brands.

In every department store, he is ambitious to set up a counter.

Unexpectedly, in this life, Si Chen would meet him many years in advance.

Zhang Fugui had just ordered some goods for a vendor when the vendor handed him a few hundred-dollar bills.

He was very cautious, lifting them up one by one to check their authenticity.

Si Chen happened to get close and watched from the side.

Suddenly, he discovered that there was something wrong with the last piece of money Zhang Fugui held up.

But he didn't seem to notice it and just put the money into the pocket bag tied around his waist.

Si Chen spoke calmly and said to the small vendor who was purchasing goods:

"Hey, let me tell you, you can exchange the last piece of money for my brother Fugui."

Change it. This is a euphemism. This is fake money.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Fugui and the vendor immediately looked at Si Chen.

Zhang Fugui was very surprised by his familiar appearance. He didn't recognize this person!

The vendor was good at pretending, smiled awkwardly, and said:

"The money I brought with me is only so much, I can't exchange it."

We are all experts, so we naturally understand what "exchange one" means. The merchant said bluntly:

"Boss Zhang, I guarantee this is true, how can I fool you?"

Zhang Fugui was doubtful, so he took out the money again, held it up and checked it over and over again.

No problem, you can see the hidden head on it.

The 100-yuan banknotes were not long after they were issued, and not many people could get them.

Zhang Fugui's method of checking authenticity is to lift it up and look at the hidden head. I don't know much about the others.

Si Chen has touched many of them, and he can tell whether they are genuine or not just by looking at the texture.

Zhang Fugui was hesitant, but he did not dare to neglect it. After all, this was only a hundred yuan!
Chapter completed!