Chapter 167
Fusu comes to Beishi! Someone from the government is here to cause trouble!
Chapter 167 Fusu comes to Beishi! Someone from the government is here to cause trouble!
Xianyang Chengbei City!
【Suitable salt】
There is a small courtyard behind the salt shop with a stone table and several stone benches.
At this time, the man with a goatee, the owner of the salt shop, stood respectfully by the stone table.
Sitting on the stone bench is a young man wearing green clothes. This man is Mr. Fusu.
"Ye Liu, you have worked hard these days."
Fusu looked at the goatee man with a hint of concern on his face.
Ye Liu had a hint of excitement on his face when he heard Fusu's words, "Young master can hand over the salt shop to the villain."
"It's a small man's honor. There is no hard work involved."
Just after helping Mr. Su to his shop, Ye Liu was still a little uneasy.
Why did Mr. Fusu suddenly come to the shop? He thought he was not satisfied with what he had done. Mr. Fusu came to scold him.
Hearing Mr. Fusu's praise, Ye Liu felt relieved.
As a confidant of Mr. Fusu, he was happiest to be praised by Mr. Fusu.
Fusu looked at his confidant with a look of satisfaction on his face.
What he just said was true to his heart. Ye Liu had managed the salt shop in an orderly manner these past two days.
Whether it is selling fine salt or doing other things, it is very good.
This shows that his vision is correct and Ye Liu is indeed very capable.
"I came here today just to see if there is anything you need me to do."
Fusu looked at Ye Liu and told him the purpose of coming.
He had already told Ye Liu a few days ago, but he still felt a little uneasy after hearing the teacher's words today.
I decided to pay a visit in person to see the situation of the salt shop.
When Ye Liu heard Fusu's words, his face became serious: "Young Master!"
"The sales of fine salt have been very smooth these two days. The fine salt delivered every day will be sold out on the same day."
“Customers who come to buy salt also praise our fine salt.”
"The entire Xianyang City already knows about this salt shop opened by Mr. Beishi."
Ye Liu said with a hint of pride in his heart. He had done well what Mr. Fu Su had told him.
This is indeed something Ye Liu can be proud of, and it also lets other confidants around Mr. Fusu know that his abilities are no worse than theirs.
Ye Liu suddenly bent down, looked at Fusu and said softly: "Starting from yesterday."
"The little man discovered that there were a few people acting strangely around the salt shop."
"These people just stood around the salt shop and stared."
"I didn't come to buy salt, and I didn't do anything detrimental to the salt shop."
"I think these people are sent by the salt shops in the West Market."
"I want to observe the sales of fine salt in our salt shop, and then tell the shopkeepers of the salt shops in the West City what I see."
Ye Liu told Fu Su word for word what he had seen in the past two days.
Fusu's expression did not change when he heard Ye Liu's words. He had already guessed this situation.
Fine salt took away the business of the salt shops in the West Market, and he expected that the shopkeepers would send people to observe.
"It doesn't matter, since selling fine salt will inevitably be seen by others."
"As long as no one comes to do damage, you don't have to provoke it, but you have to take precautions."
Fusu looked at Ye Liu and expressed his thoughts.
Ye Liu nodded slightly when he heard Fusu's words, and his face became solemn: "Young master, don't worry."
"The villain has already put the skilled martial arts men sent over by you into ordinary clothes."
"Just guard around the salt shop, if someone comes to destroy it."
"These people who are highly skilled in martial arts will intervene to stop them."
Ye Liu said with a hint of confidence on his face.
Before the salt shop opened, Ye Liu considered the troubles he might encounter.
He was already prepared and would not let those shopkeepers in the West City succeed.
Fusu nodded slightly when he heard Ye Liu's words. Ye Liu felt confident in doing things for Fusu.
He put Ye Liu in charge of the salt shop because he valued Ye Liu's work style.
"Shopkeeper, there are some people from the government outside the store!"
With a look of anxiety on his face, a waiter walked into the courtyard and looked at Ye Liu and said. When Ye Liu heard the waiter's words, his face changed slightly and he quickly recovered and looked at the waiter and said:
"The shopkeeper knows. You go out first. The shopkeeper will go out immediately."
"promise!"
The waiter glanced at the young man sitting there before turning around and leaving after hearing what the shopkeeper said.
The shopkeeper stood while the young man sat.
As the waiter walked, he was thinking about who this young man was. He could make the shopkeeper so respectful. This young man must be something special.
Ye Liu watched the man leave, looked at Fusu and said, "Master, here comes the troublemaker."
"The people coming from the government at this time should be the work of the shopkeepers of the Western Salt Shop!"
When Ye Liu heard the waiter say that someone from the government was coming, he immediately thought that it was the work of the salt shopkeepers in the West City.
Otherwise, how could the government come to Bei City? Ye Liu had heard about the methods used by the salt shop owners in West City against their competitors before.
They relied on the background behind them to let the government go to put pressure on their competitors.
In this way, the competitors will be defeated and run away in despair.
Fusu had a smile on his face when he heard Ye Liu's words.
"You must have thought of this situation a long time ago."
"I believe you can do this well!"
Fusu looked at his confidants and his voice was extremely relaxed.
"The villain understands!"
After Ye Liu finished speaking, he turned and left the courtyard, and Master Fu Su asked him to be the shopkeeper of the salt shop.
Of course he had to think about the trouble he would encounter. Mr. Fusu was in the shop now.
As the young master's confidant, how could he let the young master down?
Outside the salt shop, pedestrians who were queuing up to buy salt backed away from the salt shop.
Several salt sellers stood beside the salt bags with very calm faces.
Several men in official uniforms with swords on their waists were standing next to the salt shop.
When the people around saw these men, there was a hint of awe in their eyes.
There were also a few pedestrians with smiles on their faces. These people were sent by the West City Salt Shop to monitor this salt shop.
"Where is the shopkeeper of your salt shop? Let him come out. I have something to ask him."
The leader, a man in official uniform with a thick beard on his face, looked at the several waiters with a hint of sinisterness in his voice.
"My lord, the shopkeeper is handling matters in the shop. I just informed the shopkeeper."
"Please wait a moment, sir, the shopkeeper will be here soon!"
A guy looked at the man with a thick beard and said respectfully.
The man with a thick beard frowned slightly when he saw that the waiter spoke to him in a neither condescending nor condescending way.
Generally speaking, when a shop assistant sees him in official uniform, he is very good at being able to speak in full.
The clerk in this shop just answered his question.
Neither humble nor arrogant, his face was very calm.
It is rare for men to see a guy with such a good psychological quality.
If a waiter can do this, the shopkeeper of this store must not be simple either.
The man with the thick beard felt a little wary. It seemed that it would not be so easy to complete the task today.
The pedestrians who were about to buy salt could only make slight comments to each other when they saw this scene.
They felt strange in their hearts why people from the government came to the salt shop.
Could it be that this salt shop has done something criminal?
"Tap Tap!"
The man with a thick beard suddenly heard footsteps and looked up at the salt shop.
I saw a man in plain clothes and a goatee walking out of the shop.
This man had a smile on his face and his steps were very steady.
The man with a thick beard knew that this man was the shopkeeper of this salt shop. He often dealt with various shopkeepers.
He never felt pressure from those shopkeepers, but he felt a little pressure from the goatee man.
"Ye Liu, a grass-roots citizen, is the shopkeeper of this salt shop. I have met you!"
Ye Liu looked at the man with a thick beard and saluted with a smile on his face.
(End of this chapter)