Sutong Avenue...wrong, thoroughfare Avenue, outside the Riddle corridor.

The grandfather and grandson paused for a while.

"Ahon, should we... change the riddles?"

The fat child asked hesitantly.

The chubby old man sighed:

"Hey, forget it."

The old man waved his hand and looked sighing:

"It's considered his ability to get three in a row. Thinking about it, it looks like a very novel relationship... well, but now young people are really getting more and more confused."

The fat child scratched his head and said:

"Aweng, this beautiful young lady is blinded this time. Isn't she blind? That's really pitiful. She can't say that the young lady is just kind-hearted and wants to give this young lady a home..."

“…”

The fat old man knocked on his grandson's forehead and said with a straight face:

"You have not given the money yet, just talk to him empathy. Silly doll, go and collect the money quickly."

"oh oh."

Seeing another fool failing to guess riddles, he walked down the corridor with annoyance. The fat child ran back and continued to issue wooden signs.

Soon, it was Ouyang Rong's turn to the team.

He just got out of the car and asked Ali for three taels of silver.

On weekdays, Ouyang Rong doesn't spend much money. Zhen Shuyuan holds money in Huaiye Lane Mansion. Every half of the time, the beautiful woman in Luoshang will give Ali, who is beloved by her nephew, some money to take care of her daily life and travel.

The first time to quickly pass the riddle corridor tonight, three taels of silver was Rong Zhen’s money.

The second time was Xie Lingjiang, and he was so proud of others that he waved his hand and rewarded the grandfather and grandson who set up the stall.

This time, it was really his salary and pocket money.

A true master usually asks the girl to spend money when going out. One of the logic hidden inside is that the more one person who takes the initiative to pay, the more he cannot live without the other party. This is called sunk costs. So sometimes, the more he likes her, the more he has to let her spend it for you. Of course, now that there are three visits to the thatched cottage, Ouyang Rong will definitely not be able to ask the embroiderer to ask for tickets.

After taking a familiar wooden sign, he walked to the riddle corridor. Ouyang Rong glanced at the three taels of silver temporarily stored in the fat child's hand and chuckled.

Zhao Qingxiu stood there, stood outside the entrance of the corridor, waiting in place.

"Longling——"

She blindfolded her face and slowly turned towards the place where his exclusive jade sound was made.

I know, he is there.

Ouyang Rong's speed this time was faster than last time.

Because most of the riddles on the corridor have not been replaced.

After all, no one would have expected that a full-level large number would come to this novice village to refresh the equipment.

I also celebrated the Lantern Festival, why do you feel like you have passed it three times?

Seeing Ouyang Rong walking leisurely, he picked up the mandarin duck jade hairpin with a familiarity. The grandfather and grandson who set up the stall were full of complaints.

However, the fat old man still restrained his expression and clasped his fists routinely to assist the passerby.

In front of the female companion she was carrying, a compliment:

"Congratulations to the young master, he is really a great talent. It is really a blessing for the young lady to have such a husband."

"Um."

Ouyang Rong turned his fingers behind his back, and responded without leaving immediately.

The fat old man kept a polite smile and looked at him.

Ouyang Rong also smiled and looked at the fat old man.

The two looked at each other for ten breaths across a counter table.

The fat child, who had previously collected three taels of silver tickets, was still distributing wooden signs at the entrance of the corridor in the distance, facing his back to the two, as if he had not noticed something was wrong here.

The fat old man didn't look at his grandson who "forgot to come over".

Curiously asked:

"Well, is there anything else for the young master? The good night is short, but... don't let the beautiful people wait for a long time in the cold wind."

The word "官" has a very serious pronunciation, and I don't know whether it was intentional or accidentally.

Ouyang Rong looked at the old man's fat face without blushing, his heart was not beating, and he stretched out his hand and straightened his fairway:

"Has the boss forgotten something?"

The fat old man's face changed slightly, and his face was a little unrestrained. He was not very good at doing things before, but now he has suddenly become low in emotional intelligence.

But he couldn't say anything, the sign he had put it on, and the pass through the corridor and return the tickets.

The fat old man with black face breathed reluctantly, turned his head, and prepared to call his grandson.

At the same time, he thought silently and set a new rule on the wooden sign later, such as... the hairpin prizes in our store can only bring a little lady to get one in his life, not to take more, and resolutely protect pure love.

Sure enough, for merchants, behind every outrageous rule, there is an outrageous story...

"etc."

Ouyang Rong suddenly raised his hand and interrupted, saying:

"The tickets are small, so don't worry. I'm here to make friends. I'm here tonight and I'm happy to see you. I have some humble opinions. I don't know if you should talk about it or not."

The fat old man looked at the confident young master in front of him with a smile who did not follow the rules and asked carefully:

"What does the young master mean?"

Ouyang Rong first shook the mandarin duck jade hairpin in his hand, and lit the wooden box next to the fat old man's hand from the air:

"How many treasure hairpins in the boss's box are there?"

Fat old man's face:

"What the young master said, I don't understand. In fact, there are only three or four of them in the family, and there is only the last one. When waiting for a destined person, I hope that the young master will show mercy, don't do anything, and leave a thread in everything..."

Ouyang Rong smiled and nodded, interrupting:

"That's the number is quite large, it's OK. If you have thirty taels per piece, it's enough for you to make a lot of money, or you can go and restock it later."

"Thirty taels per piece? Replenishment? What does the young master mean?"

"A business is of course based on the premise that you trust."

Ouyang Rong's smile remained unchanged and he raised a finger:

"You only need to do two simple things in this business.

"First, let me tell you where to buy this mandarin duck jade hairpin and where is the source of the goods.

"Secondly, copy a copy of these love-hate entanglements that you have made up for the hairpin and take away."

The fat old man narrowed his eyes: "Young Master hasn't said yet, what benefits does this business have to do to me? What if it's a business to grab it?"

Ouyang Rong smiled and raised four fingers instead, and said leisurely:

"Don't rob the business, but bring you wealth.

“Since it’s business, it’s mutual benefit.

"First, after this time, I will not bring my little lady here again. You are at ease doing business.

"Second, please take the three taels of silver for the ticket, so I don't want it anymore. I believe that these three taels of silver are actually enough to purchase several pieces, it doesn't matter.

"Third, your riddles are too simple. Let's leave a riddle below to give you the finale and ensure that you make a lot of money every year."

"Fourth... Actually, the fourth advantage is that you have to wait for one night... You have to pack up these mandarin duck jade hairpins, and tomorrow it may be worthless."

"What does it mean to have a price but no market?"

The fat old man asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Ouyang Rong smiled without saying a word, turned his fingers into the mandarin duck jade hairpin, and asked lightly:

"Is this business done?"

The fat old man hesitated and whispered:

"The first point that the young master said is not a condition anymore. Our store has rules. You can't come again..."

Ouyang Rong curled his lips:

"The newly established rules just now, right? Then it's not difficult for me to introduce a few friends. I can recite those riddles of you."

Fat old man:...

He lowered his head and thought for a while, he hesitated:

"The riddles produced by the young master are so amazing?"
To be continued...