Plane Supermarket

Chapter 156

"Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing!" The guys brought by Stan stepped forward, waving their arms, trying to drive away Zou Ming who was standing in front of Stan, but they were stopped by Wu Yan and the others before they approached. .

After all, they are supermarket employees who have to train every day and have practiced fighting. Although Wu Yan and the others are small in number, if they are in the way, the guys can't get through.

"Don't make noise!" Stan took a step back, and he shouted at the guys behind him, "Go back."

The guys were taken aback.

What's the meaning?The boss has changed sex?Don't do business without money?

Stan straightened his collar, raised his smiling face again, and said to Zou Ming, "Okay, I'll go in alone."

Zou Ming didn't say anything, but turned sideways to let Stan walk on the stone road to the supermarket.

Wu Yan and the others stayed where they were, they were completely worried about these guys, no matter how they looked at them, they didn't look like guys, they looked like thugs.

Whose guys are all big guys?

Cao'er even put his hand on the gun.

"It's quite big here." Stan glanced at Zou Ming's expression out of the corner of his eye. "Black hair is really uncommon."

Zou Ming didn't answer, and Stan couldn't continue singing alone, so he could only look away and follow Zou Ming's footsteps.

Stan almost slipped and fell when he stepped on the stairs of the supermarket.

It was Zou Ming who grabbed his "wrist", not so much the wrist, but the cuff.

Stan: "..."

He could sense the other party's dislike.

This was the first time he was disgusted by others, and it was so obvious.

But the most painful thing is that even if he notices it, he can't say anything, and he has to make others smile.

"What kind of floor is this?" Stan looked at the ground. "It's so slippery."

As he spoke, he lay down on the ground.

He lay down like a toad. After he lay down, he touched it with his hands, and then knocked. After touching and knocking for a while, he opened his mouth and raised his almost demented face. , asked Zou Ming in disbelief: "This, is this porcelain?"

"porcelain?!"

"You actually use porcelain to pave the floor!!!"

Stan's voice grew louder and shriller, until he finally had a tenor voice.

He didn't even want to get up from the ground, as if the floor was covered not with tiles but with gold.

Stan: "You, do you know what this is?! This is porcelain! This is porcelain that is shipped from the East, and only nobles and royal families can use it! Even, even I bought a set of tableware at a high price !"

Stan was on the verge of crying.

Is there any reason for them to use so much money to pave the ground? !

Zou Ming: "Well, this is the tile floor."

Stan looked up stupidly, and he repeated Zou Ming's words: "Porcelain, tile floor?"

"You use porcelain to make bricks?"

Is he crazy?There are so many porcelains that they can be used to make bricks?

Zou Ming didn't despise or dislike him, and he acted very calmly: "Yes, how long are you going to stay here?"

Stan caressed the floor and stood up again. He felt that he was walking on gold, no, gold is not so expensive.

When walking to the supermarket, Stan's footsteps were exceptionally light, and he wished he could grow wings and fly over—porcelain is so precious, what if it is broken? !

That's money!Although it's not his money.

"Take it easy, take it easy." Not only did he walk lightly, but he also asked Zou Ming to walk lightly.

It seemed that Zou Ming was not stepping on the floor, but on his fragile heart.

After finally bringing the dawdling Stan to the door of the lounge, Stan was stuck next to the shelf again, he was attracted by the glass again, he didn't even dare to take a big breath, lest he would blow the quilt apart in one breath.

"Our boss is inside." Zou Ming opened the door of the lounge.

Only then did Stan look away, and he coughed lightly, not wanting to act like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world.

However, as soon as he entered the lounge, he was attracted by the glass coffee table.

After a pause of several seconds, Stan looked behind the coffee table.

There was a dark gray sofa there, and sitting on the sofa was a young man with the same black and short hair as the man who brought him over.

Stan did not expect such a young and handsome man to be the boss here.

After all, most of the people with this appearance are the sons of nobles who don't need to earn money by themselves.

Most businessmen are like him. Although they are not ugly, they have nothing to do with being good-looking.

If he didn't know that the boss was in this room, he would definitely think that the other party was a nobleman who came to buy things.

"You can call me Zhou." Ye Zhou stood up, and he smiled at Stan, "Please sit down."

After a two-second pause, Stan says, "My name is Stan."

At Ye Zhou's invitation, he sat on the single sofa in front of him.

So soft!Stan felt his ass sink into a ball of stretchy cashmere, soft but not letting him sink in.

Just as Stan sat firmly, he heard footsteps. He turned his head to look at the door of the room, and his heart was in his throat.

But instead of the thug, he saw an older woman.

Stan was a little surprised. After all, if a woman of this age is not a lady, it is impossible to hold her head up high - too much work has crushed people's shoulders, but the woman in front of her, her skin is not delicate, not white, But when she walked, her back was straight, and she walked with strong strides.

Then he watched in surprise as the woman put a porcelain cup in front of him.

"I don't know what you like to drink, but this is tea." Ye Zhou said with a smile, "It shouldn't be hot, it can moisten your throat."

Stan looked up suddenly: "Tea?!"

Ye Zhou nodded.

Stan's eyes widened, and he had forgotten about the no-cost business: "Tea is still sold here?! Porcelain and tea are sold?!"

Jewelry crystal balls are imaginary, and there are too many things that can be replaced.

But porcelain tea is irreplaceable!A handful of tea can even be sold for the price of a gold coin.

Tea is not tea, tea is gold.

Porcelain is not porcelain either, it is something more valuable than gold.

Stan's face was flushed, and his breath became heavy. This is heaven, right?There was so much tea that he could entertain guests, and the floor was paved with porcelain, he could no longer see anything, only handfuls of gold coins.

"Sell." Ye Zhou didn't expect that there were already tea and porcelain here.

So there should be places similar to his homeland?

But... If there are a bunch of orcs, elves, and dwarves in my motherland, it seems a bit outrageous.

If it is similar to the motherland, it should be a bunch of monsters?Carp spirit snake demon or something like that?

Ye Zhou's thoughts didn't diverge for too long. He took a sip from his teacup and asked softly, "The price of these two items is not low."

Stan has been dazzled by money and committed a big taboo in doing business. He shouted directly: "If the price is low, I won't buy it!"

Having been in the business for so many years, Stan knows how valuable china and tea are.

As long as those merchant ships traveling back and forth between the east and the west can reach the port safely, before leaving the port, the goods will be divided up by the big merchants who have a good relationship with the captain.

A businessman like him still has some status here, and it is nothing at all to go to a city with a port.

You can't buy it with money.

Those big merchants would sell porcelain and tea directly to nobles.

Aristocrats like to use porcelain to flaunt their identities, whether it is tableware or vases, as long as they can be replaced with porcelain, they are all replaced.

It is the most high-end etiquette to serve a cup of brewed tea when receiving guests.

Because it is popular among the nobles, some merchants among the people will also buy it, not for reselling, but just to enjoy the life of the nobles.

There is also a reason why these things are expensive. There are few merchant ships, and a ship of porcelain will be broken and lost a lot on the road.

The tea leaves may also become damp during transportation, which is still the case if they can arrive safely.

More merchant ships encountered pirates, storms, and were damaged in the sea, and the goods sank into the sea.

Out of ten cargoes, three of them can return to Hong Kong, which is considered a good harvest.

If the profit is not large enough, there will not be so many captains and sailors willing to risk their lives.

"As much as you have, I want it!" Stan slapped the coffee table.

After taking the picture, he looked at the tabletop, then at his hands, and smiled cautiously at Ye Zhou: "This one is quite strong."

Ye Zhou also laughed: "You want them all? You probably don't have enough money."

Stan tentatively asked: "Can this room be filled?"

Ye Zhou shook his head.

Stan smiled and said, "Don't say it can't fill this room, even if it can fill it, I can buy it."

Ye Zhou: "It's not that it can fill this room, it can fill this entire room."

Stan opened his mouth suddenly, and with a click, his jaw dislocated.

But he didn't have time to care about his chin, allowing his saliva to flow down, and only observed Ye Zhou's expression with his eyes.

The other party did not lie!Didn't even lie!

Who is this young man!

Porcelain and tea, even the king doesn't own much of these things. How can he say that he has enough to fill this room?

If... if he really has so many, then, then...

Ye Zhou shouted at Zou Ming at the door when Stan was in a daze: "Zou Ming, come in and help, his jaw is dislocated."

Ye Zhou didn't know how to answer. He was afraid that the other party would really say goodbye to his chin as soon as he made a move.

Zou Ming walked in, he went to get a piece of cloth, connected it to Stan's chin through the cloth, and handed the cloth to Stan to wipe his saliva.

The way Stan looked at Ye Zhou had changed.

Combining the age, appearance and temperament of the other party, and the attitude of the "buddy" towards him before, Stan already knows it well.

He whispered, "Your Highness, put it down, I won't say anything."

"No one will know you have so much tea and china."

Ye Zhou: "...?"

What?What prince?

Stan couldn't hide the satisfaction in his eyes.

To be able to contact large caravans and eat so many goods, only the royal family can do it.

Coupled with the fact that the other party doesn't look like a businessman, and the guy has such a bad attitude, the biggest possibility is that the other party is the third prince with the strongest financial resources in the royal family.

As for hair color...

It must have been dyed with something!

Otherwise, it would be impossible for so many people to have black hair!

Stan thinks he's so smart, there's no one smarter than him in the world.