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Chapter 25 Duel (Leader again

Seeing that his appearance caused the store owner to misunderstand, Gao Wu grinned apologetically.

Unfortunately, the knife wound on his face destroyed the nerves on his right half of his face. It doesn’t matter if he doesn’t laugh, but when he smiles, he is extremely ferocious, scaring off a whistle stick in his hand.

"A hero has discussions on everything, and I understand the rules." The fat boss is also a person who doesn't suffer any loss in front of him. He quickly presented one or two taels of silver ingots with both hands. "Drink tea and tea."

"Ahem..."

Seeing that the expected results had been achieved, Zhao Hao, who was behind Gao Wu, coughed lightly.

Gao Wu then turned sideways and Zhao Hao walked into the store.

"Oh, who do I think it is..."

The fat boss has a good memory. He recognized Zhao Hao at a glance, and smiled bitterly and wiped his sweat with his cuffs and said, "It turns out it's this young man. I'm really scared."

As he said that, he used the action of wiping his sweat to send the silver ingot back into his sleeve.

"Hey, didn't Boss Tang treat me, my brother to tea?" Although Zhao Hao had never asked the name of the fat boss, his surname should be Tang.

Sure enough, the fat boss did not correct Zhao Hao's name, nor did he feel embarrassed to be exposed. He smiled and said, "This big brother is handsome and upright. How could he extort good citizens?"

When Zhao Hao heard that he called himself a "good citizen", he burst into laughter.

Boss Tang smiled embarrassedly, obviously knowing that it was still a distance away from the "good citizen".

He intimately invited Zhao Hao to the tea case set up in the store to have tea, just like an old friend who has been with him for many years.

Zhao Hao sat upright in front of the desk, took the white porcelain tea cup handed by Boss Tang with both hands, gently lifted the lid of the cup, and saw that the soup was clear and yellow. It tasted sweet and fragrant, and the aroma was like orchid, and the charm was deep. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Great Mao Feng!"

"Young Master really knows it. This is the best Maofeng in Huangshan. The shop only serves customers, but it is not sold." Boss Tang smiled slightly and asked, "Young Master has a business this time to patronize the shop?"

"How can I see it?" Zhao Hao held the teacup and asked back.

"Last time, the young master left in a hurry with joy. I guess he realized something from the despicable words, something amazing." Boss Tang smiled and said, "I am here today, and I am obviously going to do a big deal."

Zhao Hao couldn't help but feel ashamed. He thought he could hide things. He didn't expect that he would be so easy to guess in front of smart people. It seems that he should pay more attention in the future...

Boss Tang looked at Zhao Hao with a smile and said, "I'm still a little tender when fighting with me."

Youdao is like a battlefield. Zhao Hao relied on the first step to grab the advantage, but Boss Tang defeated and beat him, turning the situation around in a blink of an eye and taking the initiative again.

Since the other party pointed it out, there was no need for Zhao Hao to keep it in a silence. He put the teacup on the desk and changed his strategy.

"Boss Tang said last time, how much does a liang of frosting cost?"

"One tael of silver and one tael of candy." Boss Tang smiled calmly, holding the teacup and smiling as Maitreya Buddha, as if everything was under control.

"I have the best sugar, do you want it?" Zhao Hao went straight in one fell swoop.

"As long as it is a good product, you can collect as much as you want." Boss Tang remained calm and sat firmly on the Diaoyutai.

Zhao Hao snapped his fingers, and Gao Wu immediately slapped the cloth bag on his shoulder heavily on the counter next to him as agreed.

Boss Tang widened his eyes and stared at the bulging cloth bag, which was a little unbelievable for a moment. He thought that even if Zhao Hao had candy to sell, it would be as high as three or five pounds.

That's a kilogram of frosting that costs one kilogram of frosting. It only takes 100 kilograms to stock in a year in Nanjing. Anyone thinks that if this young man can take out three or five kilograms at once, it would be extremely exaggerated!

But when I heard the sound of the cloth bag slapped at the counter, I was afraid it was less than dozens of kilograms.

Boss Tang was stunned for a moment, a hint of unhappiness flashed in his eyes, and he smiled and said without a smile: "Young Master, are you here to spend the entertainment of Old Tang?"

"What are you saying?" Zhao Hao immediately pulled down his face and said unhappily: "I only want to leave your chance to get rich after you thank you for your love last time!"

"If you don't want to give you a chance, you won't blame me." As he said that, he stood up and pretended to walk: "Brother Gao, let's go!"

Gao Wu was born in the Qi family army and said that the most ban was to follow orders. He immediately picked up the cloth bag and followed Zhao Hao and walked out.

Looking at the backs of the two, Boss Tang's expression changed a lot. He guessed that Zhao Hao was deliberately acting, but he was not lying to others. He could tell just by taking a look.

What if it is true? If the pie falls from the sky is not accepted, wouldn’t I become a laughing stock for my fellow travelers?

Thinking of this, he hurriedly put down the teacup and chased after him, grabbed Zhao Hao, and said with apologies: "Young Master, I'm so surprised. I said the wrong thing. Young Master, don't take it to your heart."

"Hmph..." Zhao Hao snorted coldly, and didn't say anything, but at least he stopped.

Boss Tang hurriedly used his eyes to signal the guy to take over the cloth bag from Gao Wu's hand.

Gao Wu glanced at Zhao Hao and saw him nodding, so he let go.

The guy put the cloth bag back on the counter.

Boss Tang opened the cloth bag and saw a layer of paper bag inside.

When you open the paper bag, you will see white and crystal clear white sugar.

Boss Tang first sucked in the air, then frowned slightly, and he could naturally see that there was still a difference between the sugar and the frosting in the store.

The former is like sand, while the latter is like powder.

To be fair, the former is much better looking.

While thinking silently, Boss Tang reached out to twist a little sugar and taste how it tasted.

No matter how good the appearance is, if the taste doesn't work, everything will be useless.

Unexpectedly, before his hand touched the paper bag, Zhao Hao reached out to stop him.

Boss Tang was stunned and then woke up, knowing that he was taking revenge on the last time, his friend refused to let him taste the frosting.

"Last time it was a small shop, but I have to inspect the goods before I can make a decision, right?" Boss Tang smiled awkwardly and said, "Don't worry, as long as these sugars are fine, I'll add one or two more silver for you."

Zhao Hao shook his head and said, "I don't want you to have this tael of silver, so you can also give me your frosting."

Boss Tang looked at Zhao Hao who was young and could not miss it, and sincerely praised him: "I understand."

He then ordered his friend to take out the precious box of treasures from Tang Ji Nan's store.

Boss Tang was finally able to taste the taste of white sugar. He picked up a few crystal clear white sugar and put it into his mouth. The sugar instantly melted on the tip of his tongue, and a slightly cool sweetness instantly filled his mouth.

Boss Tang couldn't help but lit up, and it was more than twice as sweet as icing frosting!

Zhao Hao finally got to taste the taste of the frosting, but he felt it was boring, and he felt much worse than white sugar, even worse than brown sugar itself...

This is actually very normal, because frosting is a condensate on the surface of brown sugar. In fact, it is not sugar, but contains sugar, so the sweetness is not as sweet as brown sugar itself.

But on the one hand, things are precious because they are rare, and on the other hand, the noble feeling of whiteness and frost is really suitable for the nobles to show their wealth. This creates its expensive price...
Chapter completed!
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