Greatest anchor in history

Chapter 158

"Then, then I'll get one." The girl's eyes moved, and the girl glanced at the Great Sage from time to time.

This makes Zhang Xiaoqiang a little surprised. Could it be that she is so angry with the Great Sage...my god, monkeys are liked by people these days, but I...people are more angry than monkeys.

After packing the bag for the girl as quickly as possible and handing it over to the girl, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not forget to send her best wishes: "Beauty, I wish you can achieve an S-shaped line as soon as possible."

After waving the girl off, Zhang Xiaoqiang hurriedly took out the tickets and counted them one by one, sticking to his saliva.

There's no way, I'm really poor, seeing money now is like seeing my own father.

"Hey! Qiangzi, you just said that eating our chicken will grow tendons like Brother Pig, but in a blink of an eye, you're going to mess with the monkey again. Look at his... It's like a hemp stick, what does it look like? !?"

Well!This old pig has a cramp in his head and is starting to get serious.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was quite helpless about this, but he couldn't ignore it.

If this is the case, the old pig must start admonishing and teaching from the ****.

"Brother Pig, listen to me, what I said is not contradictory."

"Isn't it contradictory?" Lao Zhu's thick eyebrows immediately rose.

Zhang Xiaoqiang hurriedly answered: "Don't worry, don't worry, do you think it makes sense...People eat whole grains, and if they grow up, they have to vent. As the saying goes, what they eat is grain, and what they pass is stool. After eating our chicken , gaining fat is inevitable, but excretion is also necessary. Besides, our chicken is made of more than a dozen kinds of regular ingredients..."

Balabala, Zhang Xiaoqiang recited the recitation again, that's all, he concluded his statement: "So, our JI is an extraordinary JI. Eating it can not only grow meat, but also have a body shaping effect. As for the figure Well, to be honest, Brother Pig, I also think it’s not good to be as lean as Brother Monkey, but girls and boys pursue different things, or they can be called fair ladies. So I think, men still have to be like Brother Pig, with a whole body of tendons , has a masculine air. For women, they look like a lightning bolt to Brother Monkey."

"Well, that makes sense! Xiaoqiang, it's a pity that your boy is not in Heaven, otherwise I would definitely recruit you to our department."

I don't care, Laozhu is now the head of logistics in Tianting. In the past, I can be a director no matter what I do with my IQ and temperament.

Just as Zhang Xiaoqiang was rebuilding his cymbal, Da Shengmu turned his head: "What are you talking about me?"

With an inexplicable expression on his face, Zhang Xiaoqiang was shocked when he heard this.

Thinking about the nonsense I said just now, it was definitely treating the Great Sage as a fake mother.

"Uh, this... I, I, that..." He hesitated, Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was guilty of guilt, was momentarily at a loss for words.

Fortunately, at this moment, a middle-aged man in a suit came to the booth.

"Young man, how do you sell this chicken?"

A savior descended from the sky, Zhang Xiaoqiang quickly turned around and said casually, "Just [-]."

"Hey, big brother, you can't talk about it, let's remember that..."

Well, Guankou comes again.

"So, don't look at the price of [-], but the items inside are absolutely affordable. And [-] is asking you to send it, so it's auspicious. In addition, you look like someone who has the status to do big business. You will definitely be satisfied if you eat me."

"Hehe, you can do it, young man. It's no problem to be a logistics director with this level of salesmanship."

Did you hear me!Did you hear me!What are you talking about!Just my brother's temperament... I don't have SEI anymore.

"Hey, big brother, you've won the prize. I'm still a student."

"No way, this student came out to practice booth?"

"This... Self-employment, that, Bill Gates has always been an idol in my heart."

"Xiaoqiang, who is Bill Gates? Isn't your idol Mr. CANG?" Old Zhu Zhizhi interjected.

Depressed, Zhang Xiaoqiang hurriedly slapped the old pig twice, then changed the subject and said, "Brother, how many do you want?"

"Uh... Let's try one first, and then we'll talk about it."

"Oh, okay. Let me tell you, I promise you to eat one chicken, if you want two, eat..."

"Okay, young man, since you want to start a business, I will give you some advice. As for the brand, it depends on the strength of the product itself. Publicity is important, but in the end it depends on the reality of your product."

"Uh..." I was speechless.

These days, you can meet a life mentor at any stall, Zhang Xiaoqiang really... has nowhere to reason.

"What kind of wine is this?" The middle-aged man asked, pointing to the wine jar in front of him.

"Oh, it's brewed at home, and it's called three bowls but not enough." Zhang Xiaoqiang answered truthfully.

After listening, the middle-aged man smiled lightly: "Three bowls can't pass the post, hehe, interesting, and your wine is what Wu Song drank back then."

Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded himself: "That's right! Although I dare not say that it is exactly the same as Wu Song's drink, it is definitely a recipe passed down from our ancestors."

"Hehe," shaking his head, apparently the middle-aged man is not very interested in Zhang Xiaoqiang's exaggerated sales lines.

Seeing the eyes of the middle-aged man on the wine jar, Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately followed up: "Sir, how can there be no wine when eating chicken? As the saying goes, eat meat with a big mouthful and drink with a big bowl. My drink is absolutely perfect when paired with my beggar's chicken." Match. Would you like to come to an altar?"

"You young man with such a mouth..." Smiling and shaking his head, the middle-aged man said straightforwardly: "Tell me, how much is this wine?"

"You talk about this wine, HOHO, please look..." Turning his body sideways, Zhang Xiaoqiang stood behind his fingers with a store sign, and the four strong red lacquered characters of "Xiaoqiang Chicken Store" were particularly dazzling under the reflection of the moonlight.

Forget it, Zhang Xiaoqiang continued: "Our wine, an arrogant brand, only sells it at a cute price."

"Be specific!!" The middle-aged man frowned.

"It's still [-]." Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't dare to exaggerate and replied directly.

"Heh, you don't have any brand, and the one you sell is more expensive than branded wine." The middle-aged man questioned with a smile.

Of course Zhang Xiaoqiang heard the sarcasm in the other party's words, but it's no wonder that people's sarcasm is also reasonable.

After all, no matter how famous Zhang Xiaoqiang is for "three bowls but no post", it is a false name.

First, he couldn't prove that this wine was a special product of Jingyanggang back then; second, after a hundred years, modern people may not be used to drinking the good wine in the past when they pursue wine.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know how to explain this, so he could only reply sincerely: "If my child doesn't even have confidence in it, how can it be successful in the future? Brother, let me give you the bottom line, this wine I made it myself, and for me, it’s worth [-]. But you are the customer, and it’s up to you to decide whether it’s worth the price. So I hope you can give it and give me a chance.”

With deep feelings and sincere words, Tang Xiaoqiang's words really touched his heart.

The middle-aged man froze for a few seconds when he heard the words, then looked at the sky and remained silent for a long time, as if he was remembering something.

"Uncle, do you still buy this wine?"

(End of this chapter)