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    "Come here, of course, because the things you sell are related to your shop."

    As soon as he heard that he was not here to buy something, the smile on the shopkeeper's face became a little shallow.

    "I still have some bills to settle. Come here, don't neglect Uncle Ji, I'll settle the bills." The shopkeeper wiped his sweat and was about to leave, but was held back by Ji Weiyi.

    "This thing can only be sold to the shopkeeper, he can't afford it." Ji Wei took the shopkeeper to the compartment behind the shop, which was full of fabrics, very cramped.

    "What are you selling?" The shopkeeper's cold sweat broke down again. Just as he was about to raise his hand to wipe the sweat, he touched Ji Wei's hand, quickly put it down, and looked at him again.

    "This is called shorts." Ji Wei took out a bag from his arms and put another pair of shorts made by Liu Yimian in it.

    He took it out and unfolded it, the shopkeeper was a little dumbfounded.

    What is this? Small and short? And this material, isn't it the one sold in his shop?

    "These shorts are also obscene pants."

    "what?"

    Of course Ji Wei knew that the shopkeeper couldn't understand it, so he explained the benefits of shorts in detail. When the shopkeeper heard this, he became anxious.

    He did this, and of course he knew that a pair of trousers would cost a lot. If you really promote these short pants, there will be fewer people who come to the store to buy fabrics. Isn't this a debt?

    He immediately shook his head like a rattle and said no.

    "The shopkeeper obviously only wanted to make less money making these trousers. Why don't you think that there are only two cloth shops in Changliu Town. If you agree with the shop on Beijie, the trousers will not be sold in the future, only short Finished trousers, then the profit in this-"

    "what? What?"

    The shopkeeper didn't care about Ji Wei's name, grabbed Ji Wei's arm, and asked excitedly, "Can it still be like this? Can it still be like this? Join forces with the North Street one? But I have always been rivals with him, how can we join forces?"

    "With me, of course it's possible." Ji Wei looked at the shopkeeper with a smile.

    The shopkeeper was very moved, but hesitant.

    "What if the guy won't?"

    "Then I will ask the shopkeeper, if there is money to be made, will you not make it?"

    "Of course not, making money is a businessman's instinct."

    "Then since he is the shopkeeper's opponent, he naturally thinks the same as you."

    The shopkeeper was persuaded by Ji Wei.

    He has been an old opponent for many years, and he knows it very well. If even he was moved, the old guy would definitely not be able to bear it.

    "Then how are you going to sell it?" He thought Ji Wei was going to make a commission or something, after all, it was a very troublesome thing. Who knew that Ji Wei gave him an excellent suggestion and let him make a decision at once.

    That is buyout.

    This patent was given to the two shopkeepers of the cloth village, and the profit and loss of the shorts will not be managed by Ji Wei in the future. If he can negotiate with the old guy, it will be a huge profit.

    The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, the shopkeeper rubbed his hands together and asked Ji Wei the price.

    "Five taels of silver?" The shopkeeper's eyes widened when he heard this.

    In his cloth village, he made a profit of seven or eight taels of silver a month. If really bought it, wouldn't have made no money in January? It's also too expensive.

    "The shopkeeper is so short-sighted? If you don't want it, then I'll leave. But if I find out that the shop starts to sell my shorts, be careful that my fists don't have long eyes." Ji Wei deliberately lowered his tone and shook it coldly. The next threat was the first to walk out of the storage room.

    He called Liu Yimian to leave, and the shopkeeper followed behind and kept wiping away sweat. Seeing that Ji Wei was really going out of the village, he stopped him with a trembling voice, and it took a long time to finally hold back.

    Ji Wei took five taels of silver from him, and took the shopkeeper to North Street to lead the two shopkeepers.

    So the treaty is finalized.

    From now on, in this town of Changliu, the cloth village only buys finished trousers, and the related fabrics will no longer be sold.

    There are two types of trousers. The price is uniform for the two shops in the north and south. Long trousers are 20 pennies each, while short trousers are 10 pennies.

    Although the price is half, the available materials are far less than half.

    When they came out of Beijie Buzhuang, everyone had a smile on their faces.

    Ji Wei said goodbye to the shopkeeper, and led Liu Yimian to the pawnshop to redeem the jade bracelet.

    The author has something to say: this update is from yesterday, and there is another update at 18:00

    Thanks to the little angel who threw the [grenade]: I send my sorrow and the bright moon 1;

    Thanks to the little angel who cast [Landmine]: give me two bottles of Fat House Happy Water;

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

    Floating Life Like a Dream 10 bottles; Pinellia, 3 bottles; white rice, 1 bottle of confession wives;

    Chapter 35

    Ji Wei redeemed the jade bracelet and wanted to take Liu Yimian home. But after passing West Street, he thought again, and said that he would take Liu Yimian to eat something to padded his stomach.

    The two came to the original booth and saw Baozi Xishi, Liu Yimian rubbed his eyes in shock, thinking that he was seeing the wrong person.

    "Brother Ji, why is she selling cakes?" Without the two of them coming forward, the word Guanbing was written on the sign hanging on the cart. Liu Yimian could read and of course recognize it.

    Baozi Xishi actually started selling it early, but Ji Wei didn't say it, and he has been busy making cookies these days. Even Liu Yimian hasn't been to this street for a long time.

    At first sight, couldn't help but feel a raging anger in heart.

    He is very strange, why is Ji Wei not angry.

    "Brother Ji, this is obviously our stall, our business, how can she rob us!"

    Liu Yimian grabbed Ji Wei's sleeve and said indignantly, "Aren't you angry?"

    "What's there to be angry about, she won't be able to drive for a few days."

    "Why do you say that?" Liu Yimian was puzzled.

    Ji Wei took him to line up at Baozi Xishi's cake filling stand. When queuing up, he also asked other guests behind, and those people answered him happily.

    "The taste is still good. It's worse than yours, but it's cheap. You can get a piece when you're hungry, and it doesn't cost you money."

    "I heard that you have been immersed in selling things these days and have made a lot of money, right?"

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