The wicked girl of the farm gate is a group pet

Chapter 140

The new batch of apricot blossom wine has not been brewed, and the Shenjia wine shop is still very deserted.

Compared with the sparsely populated Shen's wine shop, the Qian's grocery store next door has a very good business. People come and go from time to time. Most of them come to the door after hearing that the sour bamboo shoots sold by the Qian's grocery store are five cents a catty cheaper than the market. Come buy and try something new.

Boss Qian's family was in full swing. At this time, the young man he sent out to inquire about the news came back.

"I'm dying of thirst, little one."

The boy who was dragged to the backyard poured a ladle of water, and under the expectation of the owner, he burst into words: "The village girl in Xinghua Village first transported two boats of sour bamboo shoots to the pier, and put them on the dock. Noodle stall, and then went all the way to Fuxiangji restaurant, and now I came out of the restaurant, and went to the pier with Pan Shaodong's family."

"Father has a way around this matter!"

Qian Guanzi beamed with joy and said, "I shipped the goods to the wharf, but didn't send them to Fuxiangji Restaurant. It can be seen that Pan Shaodong's family disliked the high price of the sour bamboo shoots she provided, and then she went to Fuxiangji Restaurant, and then brought Pan Shaodong's house Rushing to the pier must be talking about the price of those sour bamboo shoots in her hands."

Boss Qian nodded, agreeing with Qian Guanzi's statement.

He proudly said: "I guess, our sour bamboo shoots have robbed her of her business. If she can't sell the sour bamboo shoots in her hand, she will definitely sell them to Pan Shaodong's family at a lower price."

"Yes, that's right."

Qian Guanzi came up with an idea with a sly smile on his face: "We sell it for fifteen Wen a catty, and she must have told Pan Shaodong's family about the same price. At this time, if we lower the price to Thirteen Wen, it will be two cents cheaper than her." Jin, Pan Shaodong's family will definitely buy what we have, not her sour bamboo shoots."

"In order to grab the business of Fuxiangji, we soaked four thousand catties of sour bamboo shoots in our hands. The ingredients in our grocery store are cheap, plus labor and so on, and the cost is only seven or eight yuan per catty. Selling I made a net profit of five cents per catty for Fuxiang, it will work!"

He said anxiously: "Father, what are we waiting for, we must win the deal before the village girl sells the sour bamboo shoots she brought to Fuxiangji Pan Shaodong's house."

Qian Guanzi laughed sinisterly: "That little girl looks pretty. When her business fails, how can she be proud? At that time, she will lose all her money, and I will throw some benefits from the young master. She has no choice but to rush to become the master's little girl." concubine……"

The Qian family father and son were dreaming of selling the sour bamboo shoots to Fuxiangji. When they were rushing all the way to the pier, Pan Yiming had already brought Su Cao to the shop not far from Jinyi Pavilion.

"I am familiar with the broker in the town, and he gave me the key."

He took out the key, opened the door of the shop and said regretfully: "This shop is only half the size of the shop we saw earlier, but it is better than the wharf where people come and go. If we open the restaurant here, the business will definitely be good. It's a pity that the shop is a bit small."

Su Cao took a look and estimated that the pavement was [-] square meters, not counting the area of ​​the backyard and kitchen.

Make bamboo tube rice and bamboo tube chicken, which is convenient to carry and the surface does not need to be too large.

Such a large pavement is enough!

Su Cao looked around at the small yard and the stove behind, and stood at the door of the shop and told Pan Yiming that this was the one.

Qiandong's family and Qian Guanzi hurried out from under the eaves of Jinyi Pavilion, and shouted: "Pan Shaodong's family made it easier for us to find them!"

"Young master is discussing with this little girl about buying sour bamboo shoots?"

Mr. Qian cast a disdainful glance at Su Cao, pulled Pan Yiming and said, "Mr. Pan, how much does she sell the sour bamboo shoots for you per catty?"

(End of this chapter)