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Chapter four hundred and sixty eating is the posture is the style

Therefore, those who can become bandits outside the city are generally not very good at selling the face of the city lord's mansion. After all, they are not itchy if there are too many lice.

"Haha, sir, you sound like you are speaking from an outsider." The shopkeeper laughed loudly, and Feng Yun Shang rolled his eyes. If I were not a outsider, you should have changed to a city lord now. Shopkeeper

But he didn't know what Fengyun Shang was complaining about in his heart, so he continued: "Our city lord is a young master from the surrounding principality. We only do ordinary things. He robs a few local rich people, and the city lord is too lazy to care. But if the city lord is in charge of robbing,

The caravan carrying the flag is seeking death, and the city lord will kill them."

Fengyun Shang's brows tightened. Those who opened a principality usually had great combat power. If the city lord really had such a background, it would be really difficult for him to do anything. If he provoked the man behind the city lord, Fengyun Shang would have to do it.

I couldn't eat anymore and walked away.

"I sincerely want to cooperate with you, but you are teasing me. It doesn't matter if we don't do this business." Feng Yun Shang rolled his eyes, and immediately had an angry expression on his face, and was about to leave.

The shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward to stop him. It would be a trivial matter if he ruined a business, but if Fengyun Shang was allowed to trick the shopkeeper into doing business, and such words spread, then the reputation of the City Lord's Mansion would be ruined in the future.

, he is afraid that he will lose his head.

"Sir, I need to make this clear. How could I be teasing you?" The shopkeeper's face was not kind. If Feng Yun Shang still doesn't change his words, then don't blame him for being ruthless.

"You said that your city lord is the son of the principality? But how noble is the son of the principality? Why would he come to this place to be a laboring city lord? Are you not making fun of me?" Fengyun Shang pretended to struggle.

As he opened his mouth to refute, his clothes were all messed up by the shopkeeper.

"So that's it. Sir, don't be anxious. Let me explain to you." Upon hearing this, the shopkeeper knew why Feng Yun Shang spoke like this. He walked up to Feng Yun Shang's ear and whispered: "

It is true that the city lord is the son of the principality, but he is just an illegitimate son, a legacy left by his majesty in the past years. That majesty did not want to recognize the city lord, but due to clan constraints, he had to give him the city lord's position."

As soon as Fengyun Shang heard this, he knew that he still had some chances. He had also been a member of a noble family, so he naturally knew how this family treated descendants he didn't like, not to mention that the city lord was just an illegitimate child.

.If he is innocently beaten to death, the Duke of this principality will probably be angry. After all, this is a slap in his face. But if he can be justified, he will be subdued appropriately and show his strength, I'm afraid

Things will be resolved.

"In front of this?" Fengyun Shang looked unbelieving and looked at the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper smiled bitterly. This was related to his master's private affairs. How could he dare to say more? His face was almost tangled, but he still

He sent a message to Fengyun Shang and said: "Of course this is true. Little old man, how dare I use the city lord to deceive you sir?"

Fengyun Shang nodded, this is the truth. If any of the words the shopkeeper said to him today were false and were revealed, it would be a disaster that would end the family and exterminate the family.

With this information, the subsequent negotiations went much smoother. The shopkeeper didn't worry too much. He just thought that Fengyun Shang was intimidated by his own city lord's background and wanted to please his city lord.

He looked very proud. Finally, we had discussed all the general matters, leaving only some details that needed to be discussed slowly.

"In this case, why don't we let the little old man sit down and treat you to some drinks this afternoon?" Seeing that a deal was concluded, the shopkeeper was quite happy. He not only invited Feng Yun Shang to have dinner with him, but also gave him a reward.

He gave the attendant some ancient clan coins and said, "I'll mark your merits for what happened today, and go and collect the reward yourself when you're done."

"Hey, thank you so much, shopkeeper." The attendant was also very happy, and he was quite polite to the shopkeeper. After all, for someone like him, even if he got great luck, got credit, and became a shopkeeper, it was just a matter of going to the shopkeeper.

In a small shop, a person who is a small shopkeeper who cannot manage much money, and a person who can be a shopkeeper in a commercial firm are not at the same level at all. It is not an exaggeration to say that there is a huge difference.

After bowing to Fengyun Shang again, the attendant went out happily.

Fengyun Shang shook his head, smiled, and said: "Shopkeeper, you are too polite. Even if you want to be the banker, I should be the banker."

"Haha, brother, please don't rob me. Since you are on my land, I'll invite you." The shopkeeper laughed loudly. A long-distance transporter like this is the most worthy of flattery.

Maybe the next time we meet, he will already be a famous and rich man. Of course, the greater possibility is that we will never see him again.

"No problem, I'll let you come and invite me next time." Seeing the displeasure on Feng Yunshang's face, the shopkeeper smiled again and said. Feng Yunshang then smiled and praised him for his kindness.

As for why we call him "good", it is naturally to maintain his image and put on a cool face. After all, he still has the image of a little old man now. He only speaks words like "good, proper", far from saying "good".

More stylish.

The two of them walked out of the business store hand in hand and headed towards an inn where the shopkeeper often went.

"Hey, you're here again." Before I walked into the inn, I heard the shouts of the waiter at the entrance of the inn. Before he finished speaking, the waiter trotted up to the two of them. Although the waiter was far away from Fengyun Shang and the two of them.

, which is only a distance of two or three steps, there is no need to trot at all, but running and walking will benefit the shopkeeper differently.

"Sir, please come in." The waiter, who had a white towel on his shoulders, bowed beside the shopkeeper and made an invitation gesture. The shopkeeper glanced at Feng Yun Shang and raised his eyebrows, "How about that?"

, You see, following me out to eat has a reputation, right? Fengyun Shang smiled and nodded, knowing clearly that when these shopkeepers go out to eat, what they eat is not about the taste, but about face and attitude.

Anyone who can show off their dignity and face will be willing to go to someone's house to have a meal. Especially when taking business partners to have dinner, they are more inclined to such a knowledgeable restaurant.

"Sir, are you still the same?" He invited the shopkeeper He Fengyunshang into a quiet private room. The waiter quickly wiped the table again and again and turned around to ask. The table was naturally clean, but he still said the same thing.
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