pastoral beggar woman

Chapter 587: Another Wave (3)
In short, with these new tricks, Ruyizhuang's business, which was slightly affected by the time of wolves biting people, not only did not last for two days, but added a lot of new customers.

"At first, I thought we would lose money by selling this way." Qin Tian sighed.

Ah Chen caressed a strand of Qin Shuang's hair, turned his head to stare at his daughter-in-law, and said amusedly: "How can Shuangshuang do business at a loss? It's just a way to attract customers. Anyway, our Ruyi Village It's not that you haven't done similar things, when did you see us lose money?"

Qin Tian scratched his head, shrugged and said, "Aren't I worried? After all, many customers with big appetites came here just to eat the most vegetables and fruits with the least money. I calculated carefully and felt that those people It’s indeed much more than a hundred Wen.”

A Chen said: "Those people are just a minority, and most people can't actually eat too much. Don't look at a hundred coins, but if you really want to get enough vegetables and fruits for a hundred coins, it's not so easy to eat them all." , If you waste it, you have to pay back the money, smart people don’t do such stupid things.”

The one hundred pennies was the price that Qin Shuang finally decided according to the food intake of all the people in Ruyi Village. The people in the village still insisted on doing basic exercises every day, running, catching, and entertaining guests from morning to day. , the work is not too tiring, but it is not easy, so these people eat a lot, and if the price is set based on them, Ruyi Zhuang will definitely not suffer.

"Well, I don't worry about it for nothing." Qin Tian rubbed his nose. To be honest, he is really not very good at business matters. He still prefers to challenge others. The people in the landing group did those exercises.

Qin Tian looked up at He Huan standing behind Qin Shuang and A Chen, and asked, "Where did Bai Shu go today?"

Ah Chen continued to look at Qin Shuang without raising his head, and responded casually.

Qin Tian asked: "Then, has Han Cheng made any movement in the past two days?"

Ah Chen frowned slightly, "Not yet, maybe I restrained myself temporarily out of caution."

"Could he have found out that we know about him, so he didn't dare to take any action?" Qin Tian struggled, "If he hasn't moved, is it possible that the people from the Dizi group have been staring at him?"

Qin Shuang had just finished reading yesterday's account, closed the account book and stretched his waist. Seeing this, Ah Chen graciously went up to rub her shoulders and eat some small tofu. Qin Shuang glanced at him and said casually without saying anything. : "Maybe he intends to make us take it lightly. Before he can figure out whether he is just jealous of Ruyizhuang's business and trips us up because of his jealousy, or he has some other purpose, he must be stared at. Relax a little." She didn't allow this kind of time bomb that she couldn't control and didn't know when it would wrap up to exist forever.

"It seems to make sense."

"Dong dong—" There was a knock on the door suddenly, and the people in the room stopped talking for a moment.

"Come in."

The person outside the door was Scrophulariaceae, and when he came in, he said, "Aunt Zhang is here, she said she has some private matters to share with the master, and she is waiting at the back kitchen of the Sichuan Cuisine Garden."

Everyone in the room was a little surprised, "Aunt Zhang?" After speaking, I quickly remembered that it was almost the day when Aunt Zhang regularly brought them small pickles. Since the breakfast started selling, those small dishes of Aunt Zhang were beyond imagination. The land is selling well. On average, each person has to serve at least three dishes of side dishes for breakfast, and the world consumes dozens of catties of pickles for breakfast every day!The five kinds of side dishes that Aunt Zhang sent for the first time were [-] catties each, and after eating for more than a month, it seems that the weight has been reduced, because the breakfast in Ruyi Village is also served with this kind of pickles, and Qin Shuang did not limit the amount for them. , I took it for granted that I ate faster. After that, it was basically fixed that Aunt Zhang would come over to give away about a thousand catties of pickles every month, almost at the end of the month.

(End of this chapter)