Qing Tong stretched his neck to take a look, and asked with some disdain: "Master, is this the fragrance from another pot? It doesn't look very delicious to me."
"You are envious, jealous and hateful." Gu Changsheng gave Qing Tong a cold look.
Qing Tong curled his lips: "No, I am neither envious nor jealous."
"Then drive well." Gu Changsheng ate slowly, his eyes narrowed into a line of happiness.
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Xia Qianqian gave away tiles for free in the town and advertised thoroughly, so the next day people came to Yangliu Village to buy tiles based on the business cards.
The Guoguo Tile Kiln had just been established, and people from other villages had no idea where it was. Old Man Xia cleverly took Song and Yang to guard the entrance of the village, and whenever someone asked about the Guoguo Tile Kiln, he would take them to his own kiln.
Xia Qianqian was busy in the field, waiting. She believed that someone would come to buy tiles today! However, she didn't know that the Xia family had taken all her guests away.
By the afternoon, no one had come to buy tiles. Xia Qianqian straightened up in surprise and said to herself, "That's impossible. How could no one come to buy tiles?"
"Qianqian, are you going to deliver the tiles today?" Qin asked.
"No need to send us off. We can just wait for the guests to come."
Xia Qianqian waited confidently, but the sun was about to set and no one came to buy tiles. She threw the tiles in her hand in frustration, "Could it be that my tricks don't work? People in ancient times wouldn't buy it?"
Aunt Liu came to bring water to Uncle Liu. Seeing that none of the tiles had been sold, she asked curiously, "Qianqian, why don't you sell any tiles?"
"No one comes to buy!" Xia Qianqian sat on the ground exhausted.
"That's not right. Several people came to see you today," said Aunt Liu.
Xia Qianqian was stunned: "Really?"
"Of course it's true. I was pickling tofu at home and heard someone ask where Guoguo Tile Kiln was going."
"Then what?"
"I don't know. I thought they found you. Yangliu Village is so small that anyone you ask would know you are here."
But Xia Qianqian didn't see any of her guests! Someone... kidnapped her guests!
Xia Qianqian woke up as if from a dream, jumped up from the ground, and cursed: "Damn it, the Xia family is playing dirty tricks!"
Uncle Liu and Aunt Liu looked at each other, not knowing how to sympathize with Xia Qianqian. They finally had some business, but someone else snatched it away.
"I'm going to settle the score with them!" Xia Qianqian roared angrily.
Qin was afraid of causing trouble, so she quickly pulled her back and said, "Qianqian, forget it."
"It doesn't count. They are stealing my business! This is the business I have been waiting for so hard!" Xia Qianqian's eyes turned red and she cried in grievance.
How much suffering had she endured since she came here? How much fatigue had she endured? She was finally about to start making money, but it was robbed by someone else. She couldn't swallow this anger no matter what!
"Qianqian, we will have business tomorrow. Mother will go to the village entrance to guard it tomorrow. Let's forget about it today!" Qin advised. After all, Xia Yu was still in the Xia family, and she had concerns.
Aunt Liu also said: "Yes, the business that was taken away cannot be recovered, so we just need to guard it well tomorrow."
"They are so shameless!" Xia Qianqian was still unwilling to accept it.
"Doing business requires not only quality but also character. Besides, the quality of their tiles is not as good as yours. The deceived customers will come back in the future." said Uncle Liu.
Xia Qianqian took a few deep breaths before she managed to swallow the air.
Yes, the ancients were so simple and honest. The deceived buyers today will bring more buyers to her in the future!
There is an update today, and there are more.
(End of this chapter)