Yang Huazhong nodded in agreement with the shopkeeper's statement.

Even if it is toilet paper and incense candles, they cannot be burned when the moisture returns, or if the incense candles burn out three long and two short, that is very unlucky. The shopkeeper does have his reasons for refusing to recycle such goods.

"Why is it so damp? It was like that when you gave it to us yesterday. We didn't even have time to disassemble it when we brought it back to the village. Even if it's broken, it's your problem and has nothing to do with us!"

Heifeng held his waist with both hands, jumped on his feet and shouted.

"Anyway, we don't want this thing anymore. You have to refund the money, or we will go to the government to sue you."

The shopkeeper was also annoyed, "You go and sue, and I will accompany you to the end to see who is at fault!"

"You keep saying that you didn't disassemble it, so why didn't you brothers and sisters check it carefully yesterday when you came over to batch the goods? If there is something wrong with my goods, why did you buy them? That's nonsense. It's your own problem. Now you can't sell the goods.

If you go out and come back to trouble me, it's my responsibility to go to the government!"

Hei Feng's momentum suddenly weakened. Although he was still shouting, he was already sullen.

As for Heitang, he stood there with hunched shoulders, helpless.

This batch of goods fell into my hands, who should I blame? Is it just that I was greedy and came to buy the goods before I knew the situation clearly?

Yang Huazhong was caught in the middle, listening to the left and right, but each of them insisted on his own opinion.

He thought for a moment, then pulled Heitang over and said, "Heitang, what the shopkeeper said is not unreasonable. This matter is ridiculous and you are not being reasonable. I'm afraid it will be difficult to return the goods and get a refund, even if the human machine is willing to return the goods and get a refund."

, I’m afraid all the lost money will be included in it.”

"Or forget it, take the things back to dry, and sell them slowly."

"Otherwise, I will go out of my way to put in a good word for you, and you can make up for the damage and see if they are willing to accept it."

Heitang gritted his teeth and frowned, as if he was struggling like someone who had been holding back for three days. It was so difficult.

After many things, Yang Huazhong has never given up his sense of justice and responsibility, but he has also learned not to force things.

"Well, since you don't need me to make peace with you, just pretend that I haven't been here and you can handle it on your own. I'm leaving..."

Yang Huazhong turned around and left, but Heitang suddenly caught up with him and stopped him after taking two steps.

He was very ashamed and said: "Uncle Li Zheng, I am willing to compensate, so I can trouble you to mediate it!"

Yang Huazhong nodded, "I'll give it a try. If it doesn't work, there's nothing I can do."

Heitang nodded. If it really didn't work, he could only admit defeat.

Yang Huazhong then turned back and chatted privately with the shopkeeper for a while.

The shopkeeper finally gave Yang Huazhong face and agreed to accept the two trucks of goods sent back by the black cousins.

The damaged ones were converted into nearly three taels of silver, which was deducted from the half of the price paid by the black cousins ​​yesterday.

The matter is settled here.

Heitang chased Yang Huazhong to the door of the shop and said many words of gratitude.

Yang Huazhong waved his hand, "It's okay, we are all from the same village. By the way, it's not the Qingming Festival yet, how did you buy so many papyrus incense candles?"

I entered but didn’t want it. I really don’t know what the fuss was about.

When asked about this, Heitang suddenly became speechless.

He can't say that we originally thought your old man was dead, but we can definitely make a lot of dead money, right?

Heitang smiled awkwardly and hesitated: "I was careless for a moment..."

Fortunately, Yang Huazhong didn't delve into other people's business matters. He patted Heitang on the shoulder and said sincerely:

"You have to be prudent in business and never bite off more than you can chew. Let's take this as a lesson. I'm leaving first."

"Okay, Uncle Li Zheng, go slowly. I'll invite you to my house for a drink when we get back to the village."

"No need, no need. Once you're done, go back to the village early."

…

On the way back to the village, brother and sister Heitang Heifeng each pulled an empty cart. They complained to each other as they walked.

You blame me for being hot-headed and buying so many goods.

I blame you for coming back without complete information to stir up trouble and make bad ideas.

Anyway, neither of them admitted their fault, the fault was all the fault of the other party, and they almost got into a fight halfway through.

Finally, Heitang spat in frustration and said bitterly: "This trip is really a fucking big deal. All the money I made in two days was not counted, and I lost three taels of silver. It's unlucky!"

Hei Feng also gritted his teeth, "If you ask me, it's all the fault of that old Yangtou, the old and immortal plague god who wants to die but refuses to die, making us lose money!"

Yang Huazhong's family of three were shopping on the street. When noon was approaching, Yang Ruoqing took her parents to Tianxiang Tower for lunch.

"This roasted duck with tea oil tastes really good and goes very well with wine," Yang Huazhong said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and gave a wink to the lobby steward who was nearby and was ready to come and serve her at any time.

The steward immediately ran to the backyard kitchen. When Yang Ruoqing and the others were about to leave, there was an extra basket in their luggage.

There were several oil paper bags in the basket, containing freshly baked roast duck with tea oil.

“There are both chili oil and cumin powder, which is so thoughtful.”

Yang Ruoqing sighed with emotion, this is the service of Tianxiang Tower.

Not only can you dine in, but takeout is also so convenient and fast.

"Qing'er, why are there so many roast ducks?" Sun and Yang Huazhong also saw it.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Of course I have to bring some delicious food back to Ga Gong and milk for them to try."

Yang Huazhong asked: "Did you take Uncle Luo with you? He likes drinking very much."

Yang Ruoqing curled up her lips and smiled, "All of them, all of them."

The three of them rushed to Changping Village in the face of the setting sun. Not long after they arrived home, Mrs. Liu came over to visit.

"Third brother and third sister-in-law, you went to town today and missed a good show. It just ended, and I really enjoyed watching it."

"What's so fun?" asked Sun.

"The black cousin of our village was fighting with her sister-in-law Hei Feng under the old maple tree. The two sisters almost had their brains knocked out, hahaha..."

"ah?"

Mrs. Sun was a little surprised, "Why are you doing this? By the way, we met Heitang and Heifeng when we went to town today."

"Why else? For money!" Mrs. Liu said, grabbing a handful of peanuts from the dessert plate on the table and peeling them with a crackling sound.

"Is it because Heitang and Heifeng jointly bought two carts of papyrus incense candles but failed to sell them, and ended up losing three taels of silver?" Yang Ruoqing also chimed in.

Mrs. Liu was surprised, "Do you know?"

"Not only did he know, your third brother also helped to make peace, otherwise the black cousins ​​would have fought with the shopkeeper in the town."

Speaking of this, Mr. Sun is still a little proud.

However, Mrs. Liu's expression changed. She slapped her thigh hard and started shouting anxiously:

"Oh, Third Brother, why do you want to help them make peace? You are really pretending to be a good person!"
Chapter completed!