The group started a heated discussion and even invited Lü Shu to participate in their discussion in the afternoon the day after tomorrow. They asked Lü Shu where he was staying, but Lü Shu said that he had just arrived and did not have a place to stay.
In the end, someone immediately said that he had a place to stay and wanted to talk to Lü Shu through the night …
Lü Shu was speechless for a long time, but he still chose to refuse. He needed his own place to make the soap, and he did not want others to know about this secret recipe.
The people in the Lü Zhou world did not pay much attention to business secrets, but Lü Shu did. These days, Lü Shu understood human nature too well. In the past, when he sold boiled eggs, someone wanted to know how he made the dipping sauce. After researching it, he sold the boiled eggs next to him, but he was still chased away by Uncle Li and the others …
Some people were really bad. When they found out that you were making money, they wanted to use the same method to make money. They even wanted to destroy your livelihood, not thinking about whether they should come up with a new craft.
Therefore, Lü Shu was worried that someone would find out about the method of making the soap. Lü Shu did not want to beat up people when he first arrived, right …
There was one good thing about cultivators. Even if they wanted to steal business, they had to look at their strength and realm. If anyone wanted to steal business, Anthony, Jassanyi, and the bishop would go and talk to them about the healthy and orderly development of the market.
However, Lü Shu promised to be on time for the discussion tea party in the afternoon the day after tomorrow.
When he returned to Lü Xiaoyu's table, Lü Xiaoyu glanced at him. "What's there to talk about with them?"
Lü Shu chuckled. "We have to blend in with them first to better promote the soap. We are unfamiliar with this place, so we have to have a breakthrough. And I think the people around us love to listen to their discussions. These people will be our living advertisements in the future. We will start making soap tonight! "
At this moment, Lü Shu suddenly looked at the bowl of white noodles in front of him. "Where's the beef? Is there no beef in the beef noodles? Waiter! Come here! "
The waiter came over with a white cloth on his arm. "What's wrong, sir?"
"Does your chef order beef?" Lü Shu asked calmly.
"No." The waiter was stunned for a moment. "Our chef doesn't order beef. What's wrong, sir?"
"What about the beef in my beef noodles?" Lü Shu was displeased.
The waiter was stunned for a while. "The beef was eaten by the lady beside you …"
Lü Shu: "…"
"Negative emotions from Lü Shu, + 199!"
Lü Shu looked at Lü Xiaoyu. He had guessed the beginning, but not the ending …
At this moment, a few soldiers in Wu Weijun walked in. Their armor was crooked and their helmets were held in their hands casually. They looked like a few ruffians.
Lü Shu observed them silently. He wanted to see how Wu Weijun usually behaved.
In the end, the four of them started shouting the moment they entered. "Three catties of beef, two catties of wine, and four cold dishes. Hurry up!"
Lü Shu and Lü Xiaoyu sat in the corner without moving. When they finished eating and paid the bill, one of Wu Weijun's soldiers suddenly put the helmet in his hands on the table. "Here, this helmet is to pay off the bill. Brothers, let's go."
The waiter looked at the helmet on the table with a sad face. Lü Shu was dumbfounded. How could this be called an army? They didn't even want the helmet?
Lü Shu secretly pulled the waiter back. "Is this helmet valuable? Can this thing be used to pay off the bill? "
"What do you mean by paying off the bill?" The waiter didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "I have to send the helmet back to Wu Weijun in the afternoon. If I keep it in my hands, it'll be considered a military weapon. It'll kill me."
It was all a trap. Lü Shu sighed.
However, this kind of army seemed to be more suitable for him after he entered. He didn't want to fight or make any contributions. All he wanted was a place to be recommended by Jianlu.
Moreover, he didn't panic at all when it came to this kind of army …
"Let's go." Lü Shu stood up. "We still have things to do."
Wu Weijun didn't look rich. Zhang Weiyu once said that the monthly allowance wasn't much either. The Qing Army was rich because Nan Geng City was relatively prosperous and had fertile land. Yun 'an City wasn't a major transportation route and didn't have any special products. Hence, merchants didn't like to come to Yun' an City.
However, the poorer a place was, the more people liked to do things sneakily.
It was said that there was once a Jianlu disciple who came to Wu Weijun and applied for a transfer in less than two months. It was clear how bad the internal situation of Wu Weijun was.
Needless to say, Lü Shu could tell how high the status of Jianlu was in everyone's heart just by listening to the gossip. The more it was like this, the more Lü Shu wanted to go to Jianlu to take a look.
He asked the waiter. Wu Weijun was conscripted once every three months. There was still more than a month before the next conscription. However, no matter how many times the conscription took place, Wu Weijun's quota had never been full.
When Lü Shu left the noodle shop, he asked the waiter, "Does Wu Weijun usually fight?"
"Of course, why not?" The waiter said scornfully. "There are so many bandits in the mountains. They fight every day."
At this moment, when the shopkeeper heard this, he quickly glared at the waiter. Lü Shu smiled. Sure enough, there was something fishy going on.
Of course there would be bandits in troubled times, but where did bandits come from? In fact, most of them were street children who had lost their slave owners. Wu Weijun himself was made up of street children. If they did not collude, it would be really unreasonable.
This was a vicious cycle. It was not a major traffic route, but there were bandits in the mountains. It would be strange if there were merchants willing to come here to do business. The result was getting poorer and poorer, and the poorer they were, the more evil they became.
Lü Shu stopped the waiter. "Another question, do there usually be merchants coming here?"
The waiter was stunned for a moment. "Yes, but not many. There are only two big caravans coming here. They have a second-rank slave in their team, so the bandits do not dare to touch them."
Lü Shu breathed a sigh of relief. If there were merchants, it meant that his soap could be sold to other places.
Soap was very convenient to transport as long as the air was kept humid. He asked curiously, "When will the caravans come?"
"They are now in the east of the city." The waiter said, "But you should be careful, the female slave owner has a strange temper."
Lü Shu thanked the waiter and pulled Lü Xiaoyu to the east of the city. Lü Xiaoyu looked at him curiously. "Have you thought about what you want to do?"
"Bluff!" Lü Shu said confidently, with a mysterious smile on his face. It was the first time he was so serious about a plan.
…
"Get out, did I let you in?" A strong slave pushed Lü Shu out.
Lü Shu was not happy. "I have a business to talk to you about. I promise you will find it amazing after listening … Wait, don't push me, I'm telling you, stop!"
Lü Xiaoyu smiled with his eyes curved. On Earth, Lü Shu had slowly become synonymous with omnipotence. Everyone seemed to think that there was nothing that could not be done where Lü Shu was.
Occasionally in this Lü Zhou world, they could see Lü Shu being defeated. It was quite interesting.
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