"How can this be fixed?"
Ye Qingyun looked at the baskets of mooncakes and couldn't help but look embarrassed.
He found that there seemed to be too many mooncakes.
It's been three days since the Mid-Autumn Festival.
As a result, there were still such a large basket of mooncakes.
Ye Qingyun has already sent mooncakes twice to the monks at the foot of the mountain.
I guess they haven't finished eating yet.
Can't give it away anymore.
But if Ye Yun and the Liu sisters eat it by themselves, they will probably have to eat it for another two months.
Ye Qingyun didn't want to eat mooncakes every now and then.
That would make you vomit.
The Liu sisters really like mooncakes and eat several of them a day.
Ye Qingyun thought about it and decided to take the mooncakes to the mountain market to sell them.
Although Ye Qingyun is not short of money, these mooncakes are all made by himself.
It can't be wasted.
Ever since.
Ye Qingyun went down the mountain with Da Mao and Da Hei early in the morning, carrying a basket of moon cakes on his back.
Come to the market.
This is the time when people go to the market.
There are many people in the market.
Ye Qingyun searched for a long time before finding a location.
Put the basket in front of you.
Then he placed a sign that he had already prepared in front of the basket.
There are several words written on the sign.
moon cake!
Ten cents each!
Da Mao and Da Hei lay on both sides of Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun sat on the ground peacefully.
People were coming and going in the market, and some people looked at Ye Qingyun's stall, but no one stopped.
Ye Qingyun was not in a hurry either.
For the people in this world, mooncakes are a new thing that they have never seen before.
Just have to wait patiently.
finally!
A man came to buy cakes.
This man looked to be in his thirties, with a powerful appearance and a tough look on his face.
The tough man looked at the moon cakes in the basket and then looked at the brand.
"Brother, how much does your mooncake cost per pound?"
Ye Qingyun thought to himself, didn’t I write all of this?
?
Still asking questions knowingly?
But Ye Qingyun is not angry either. The key to doing business is to be friendly and make money.
"It doesn't matter if you sell it by the pound, it costs ten cents each."
Ye Qingyun said with a smile.
The tough man showed a disdainful smile.
"Ten cents each?"
"Is this bread of yours made of gold? Or of silver?"
Ye Qingyun smiled and said, "It's not made of gold or silver. It's made by me. You can try one first."
The tough man was happy.
"What's wrong? Is your cake guaranteed to be delicious?"
Ye Qingyun nodded, "As soon as I sell cakes, the cakes I sell will definitely be delicious."
The tough man's eyes widened.
"Let me ask you, is this cake of yours delicious?"
Ye Qingyun's expression also changed.
"Are you deliberately looking for trouble?"
The tough man chuckled.
"If your cake is delicious, I will definitely have it."
"Then what if it doesn't taste good?"
Ye Qingyun looked a little ugly.
"If it doesn't taste good, I'll eat all the baskets of cakes."
"Well!"
The tough man took the moon cake and started eating it directly.
As soon as he took a bite, the tough man was stunned.
Because he has never eaten anything so delicious!
But he still deliberately showed a look of disgust.
"Bah! It tastes so bad? You have the nerve to sell it?"
He kicked directly on the basket.
Fortunately, Ye Qingyun helped him in time, otherwise the baskets of mooncakes would have been scattered all over the floor.
Ye Qingyun was furious.
"Why are you kicking my mooncake?"
The tough man sneered.
"Your mooncakes taste so bad, why do you have the nerve to sell them? Not only do I want to kick you, I also want to beat you!"
Finished.
Strong man masturbating
He rolled his arms, revealing a pair of fists the size of sandbags.
The people nearby looked over in surprise.
Most of them know Ye Qingyun.
And that tough man also made the people change their colors when they saw him.
"How did Young Master Ye provoke Liu Erhu, a fool like him?" .??.
"Yes, Liu Erhu has always been unreasonable and likes to bully the villagers. Mr. Ye is afraid that he will be in trouble."
"We'd better say less. If Liu Erhu targets us, it will be very difficult."
To be continued...