Chapter 351 (2/2)

The next day, big head went to the common people's grocery store, which only has more than 100 square meters, and its business mode is similar to that of a supermarket.

Brain bag a door, took a basket, began to select goods on the shelf.

He watched the grocery store as he picked out the goods.

There was only one clerk in the grocery store, a middle-aged man in his forties.

The boss was a little old man about fifty years old, with a gloomy face, as if the customer who came into the shop owed him 100 yuan.

The little old man glared at the shop assistant and scolded him: ”Why are you standing there? Tidy up the goods on the shelves. If you work in my house, you have to work harder and faster. You can't let me pay you nothing.”

The middle-aged man hastened to tidy up the shelves. It seemed that he was afraid of the little old man.

Brain bag heard, the little old man is from Shandong.

Da NAO is proficient in five languages and more than ten major Chinese dialects.

He asked in Shandong dialect, ”boss, do you have any soft Chinese cigarettes?”

The little old man put a smile on his face and replied, ”yes, in the warehouse, how much do you want?”

”I want two first. After a period of time, my cousin will get married and let me be responsible for the purchase. At that time, I may need 50.”

The little old man saw the big customer, and his smile was more brilliant. He said busily: ”no problem, if you want to buy it from me, you can get 10% discount. I want to tell you: all my goods are genuine goods, and I don't sell fake ones. I have a shop, and I do repeat business. I won't do one hammer business. Please rest assured.”

”Great. If you give me 10% off and it's a real cigarette, I'm sure I'll buy it from you.”

The little old man said to the middle-aged man, ”don't you go to the storeroom quickly and bring those two soft Chinese.”

The middle-aged man ran towards the shop. He opened a small door with the key and ran in to get the cigarettes.

Big head asked: ”boss, you have a complete range of things in the grocery store. You look like an old hand in business.”

”Ha ha... I've been in business for 20 years. I can't say I'm a veteran, but I haven't lost money in business.”

Big head asked: ”boss, your accent seems to be from Shandong.”

”Yes, my parents are from Shandong. I grew up in Shandong and came to B city when I was ten years old.”

”Ah! We are fellow villagers, and I'm from Shandong, too. ”

”Oh, I've heard that for a long time. Since you are from Shandong, I'll take care of the villagers and give you a 15% discount.”

The middle-aged man took two soft China bags from the warehouse and settled the bill. This time, he bought more than 600 yuan, which is also a customer.

Before leaving, the little old man walked out of the cashier, sent his big head out of the grocery store, and said repeatedly, ”big brother, we are villagers. If you want to buy anything in the future, come to my store.”

”Well, I'll come often.”