Chapter 106: Give strong medicine to severe cases!
8 a.m. the next day.
Yang Xiaowei, Yang Guangming, Yang Jian, and the three brothers came to the entrance of the scenic spot in fear.
Yesterday I was served by a crazy bee.
There is more or less a shadow in my heart.
From a distance, the three of them saw at least seven or eight fist-sized hives built on their carts.
A dense group of bees were busy walking around on it.
Buzz buzz~buzz buzz~
As if sensing the arrival of the three people, thousands of bees began to gather on the three carts.
Then, as if he had met the enemy who killed his father, he charged towards Yang Xiaowei and the others.
"Run!" Yang Guangming saw that the situation was not good, turned around and ran.
Yang Xiaowei and Yang Jian also quickly followed.
Compared with a stroller and a life, life is naturally more important.
There are more than ten times more bees today than yesterday!
The number of bees yesterday was small and the sting was minor, so the village clinic dealt with it.
If I get stung by these bees again today, I'll probably have to be sent to the ICU!
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Yangjiazhuang, Yang Dazhuang's family.
"If you three want to give up, just say so, why don't you come up with some random excuses to fool me."
After listening to the explanations of the three people, Yang Dazhuang felt that it was nonsense.
"Oh, do those bees have a grudge against you? If they don't sting others, they just stare at your three brothers and sting them?"
"Brother Da Zhuang! Everything we said is true, absolutely true. I lied to you and I am your grandson!"
"Look at these bumps on our heads, they were all stung by yesterday."
"If the three of us hadn't run so fast, we might have told you where we were by now. The Black Dragon Mountain Scenic Area is so weird that we wouldn't go there at all."
Yang Dazhuang listened to the explanations of the three people, and then looked at the three people's heads and faces, he was dubious.
The things described by the three people are a bit ridiculous, but the red and swollen big and small bumps on their bodies are indisputable facts.
"Brother Da Zhuang, it's not that we don't want to do it with you, and we didn't say we wouldn't do it. Look, can we three go to the Baiyun Mountain Scenic Area?"
"Yes, Brother Da Zhuang, let's go to Baiyun Mountain! How can we refuse to do such a good job?"
"..."
Yang Xiaoweiwei and the others said they were unwilling to go to the Black Dragon Mountain Scenic Area to face the wild bees again.
But I couldn’t bear to part with this business.
Now everyone is paying attention to the Baiyun Mountain Scenic Area.
Yang Dazhuang waved his hands impatiently and said, "Okay! You guys quickly find a way to get the oven back and pull the cart to the Baiyun Mountain Scenic Area.
Even though the number of customers in Baiyun Mountain has dropped sharply these days, they can still sell for three to four hundred yuan a day."
"Thank you, Brother Da Zhuang! Thank you, Brother Da Zhuang!"
"Brother Da Zhuang, don't worry, we will work harder when we get to Baiyun Mountain!"
"Brother Da Zhuang, please rest."
After the three brothers received Yang Dazhuang's permission, they turned around and went out with satisfaction to find a way to retrieve their trolleys.
The Three Stooges are better than Zhuge Liang.
Soon, the three brothers came up with a solution.
The three brothers borrowed a one-piece wasp suit from Yang Guo, a beekeeper in the village.
It took a lot of effort to rescue three small carts selling beggar's chickens from the entrance of the Heilong Mountain Scenic Area.
The story of the three brothers wearing wasp suits and rescuing a cart quickly became a joke in several villages around the scenic spot.
Through this incident, the villagers around the scenic area respected Empress Bixia Yuanjun even more.
No one would associate such strange things with Luo Yanning, the general manager of the scenic spot.
Everyone agreed that it must be Empress Bixia Yuanjun who appeared.
Otherwise, there is really no way to explain such a strange thing!
As long as it's something that science can't explain clearly.
Just rely on theology!
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The same rice feeds all kinds of people.
Some people believe that there is a god standing three feet above their head.
Be extremely pious all your life.
Some people sneer at ghosts and gods.
No respect for heaven, no respect for earth, I am the only one who respects me.
Yang Dazhuang is a staunch atheist.
What a bullshit mountain god, Bixia Yuanjun.
In his eyes, everything is just mud, a pile of mud.
The passenger flow in the Heilong Mountain Scenic Area continues to surge during this period, and several of Yang Dazhuang's boys can sell dozens of beggar's chickens a day in the scenic area.
The net profit per day is thousands of dollars.
No one would give up such a big piece of fat easily.
The first one sent Yang Xiaowei and the others away, and the second one, Yang Dazhuang, called a younger brother.
"Xiaosong, for the sake of your sister and my old classmate, don't say that brother doesn't take care of you."
Yang Dazhuang patted a silly and honest young man on the shoulder and said:
"I just drove Yang Xiaowei, Yang Jian, Yang Guangming and the others to the Baiyun Mountain Scenic Area.
From now on, the Heilong Mountain Scenic Area will be your own territory.
You can play however you like."
"Ah, well, brother Da Zhuang... I, can I not go?"
Yang Xiaosong forced a smile on his face that was uglier than crying.
Although he looks silly and honest, he is not really stupid.
The story that Yang Xiaowei and the three of them were stung by bees in the Heilong Mountain Scenic Area and cried for father and mother has long been spread in the village.
Yang Xiaosong also heard about it.
If you go now, aren't you looking for death?
Snapped!
Yang Dazhuang reached out and slapped Yang Xiaosong on the back of the head, teaching him a lesson:
"I said you boy really believe in the apparition of that empress?
Isn't it just a muddy body? Show off your fart spirit!
What I'm giving you is a business worth tens of thousands of dollars a month.
If you don’t do it, I’ll do it for someone else. Don’t regret it, kid!
Don’t say that I won’t take care of you then!”
"This..." Under the temptation of huge benefits, Yang Xiaosong began to waver in his heart.
Actually, think about it.
There are no ghosts or gods in this world.
It’s all just the ignorant people in the village who deceived themselves!
I am an intellectual with a junior high school education!
How can you be intimidated by those feudal and superstitious remarks!
Maybe, maybe, it's just Yang Xiaowei and the other three who are unlucky!
Coincidence, definitely a coincidence!
Yang Dazhuang urged from the side: "Let me know if you want to do it or not! If you don't want to do it, others will do it!"
"Okay! Brother Da Zhuang, I've done it!" Yang Xiaosong nodded with a firm look on his face.
Yang Dazhuang smiled with satisfaction and patted Yang Xiaosong on the shoulder: "This is right! This is my good brother.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! What ghost is a god? It is all feudal superstition practiced by the old men and women in the village!
You’re a bastard who doesn’t make money! Go to hell Bixia Yuanjun.”
"Thank you, Brother Da Zhuang, for taking care of me. It's getting late, so I'll go to the stall quickly."
When Yang Xiaosong thought about being able to run his own business in the Heilong Mountain Scenic Area, he seemed to see bills flying in the sky being put into his wallet one by one.
10 o'clock in the morning.
Yang Xiaosong pushed his trolley to the entrance of the scenic spot.
I found a place that I thought had good Feng Shui, put my car there, and was ready to open.
“Beggar’s Chicken! Authentic Beggar’s Chicken! If it’s not delicious, you don’t have to pay for it!”
The number of tourists in the scenic spot basically changes every day.
There are very few tourists who visit the same scenic spot repeatedly in a short period of time.
This is also one of the main reasons why Yang Dazhuang and his gang can continue to operate this cheating business.
"Wow! Husband, the beggar's chicken smells so good! Buy it, buy it!"
A young girl was so greedy after seeing the beggar's chicken that she couldn't move.
Beggar's Chicken is a chicken dish that is rarely seen in cities.
Most customers just want to eat something rare.
As for how it tastes.
I felt the same after eating it.
The man couldn't stand the woman's begging, so he stepped forward to inquire: "Boss, how much does a chicken cost?"
"Young and old people are innocent, authentic farm chicken, 99 each."
There are no other peers today. It is my own special event and I have the final say.
Yang Xiaosong raised the price from the ridiculous 80 to the ridiculous 99.
"So expensive!" After the man heard the quotation, he was a little shocked by the price.
Although things around scenic spots are notoriously expensive, they shouldn’t be this expensive!
Yang Xiaosong explained seriously: "Every beggar chicken we have is a free-range chicken raised by farmers.
He doesn't eat a single grain of feed, he only grew up eating grain and grass seeds.
Not only does the meat have good quality and first-class taste, but the growth cycle of chickens is also very long and they grow very slowly.
The steps for us to make a beggar's chicken are also very complicated. The ingredients are all secret recipes passed down from our ancestors and are extremely complicated.
One person can make at most 10 beggar's chickens in one day, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive.
So, selling it to you two for 80 is really not expensive."
"Hubby! Buy it, buy it! You see the stall owner is so sincere and takes the initiative to lower the price for us. Let's just buy it and try it!"
After listening to Yang Xiaosong's description of the beggar's chicken, the woman almost drooled. She shook the man's arm and said coquettishly:
"After finally going out to play, I can't bear to buy this, and I can't bear to buy that. We might as well stay at home!"
"Okay, 80 is 80, give us one!"
The man couldn't stand his foodie wife's plea, so he took out his mobile phone and started scanning the QR code to pay.
"Uh..." Yang Xiaosong looked at the two of them in confusion. When did he lower the price?
After reacting, Yang Xiaosong wanted to slap himself twice.
What he said just now were all words learned by rote.
With a bald mouth, he told the original price again.
At this point, Yang Xiaosong was embarrassed to raise the price back again.
A lump of earth sells for 80 yuan, and I make a lot of money from it.
"The V letter has arrived at 80 yuan!"
After hearing the payment information, Yang Xiaosong smiled and picked up a lump and put it into a packaging bag.
While handing it to the man, he specifically told the young couple:
"This chicken hasn't been roasted for a long time and it's still hot.
But, you must not open it now.
The seasonings wrapped in the soil have not yet fully absorbed their flavor.
Wait until you finish playing in the scenic spot and then open it when you get home.
By that time, I had completely savored it.
Just pop it in the microwave and you can eat it.”
"Okay, thank you." The two thanked Yang Xiaosong and left with the beggar's chicken.
“Perfect start!”
Seeing the two of them walking away, Yang Xiaosong suddenly felt happy.
As soon as I arrived, a customer came to my door and opened a ticket for me. I was lucky today!
I carefully checked myself and every corner of the trolley, but I didn't see any bees or anything.
The heart that Yang Xiaosong was holding was immediately put back into his stomach.
"Brother Da Zhuang has seen clearly. Wherever the empress appears, it's just Yang Xiaowei and the other three unlucky guys who are unlucky. I deserve the money I make!"
The more Yang Xiaosong thought about it, the happier he became. He was running a unique business in the Heilong Mountain Scenic Area. It was not easy to earn 10,000 yuan a month!
"Young man, how do you sell your chicken?"
While Yang Xiaosong was stunned, someone else came to the door.
The stall starts at 10 am and ends at 12 noon.
In just two hours, Yang Xiaosong sold 8 beggar's chickens, with a total income of 773 yuan.
Except for the first one which was sold for 80 yuan, the remaining 7 were sold for 99 yuan each.
Yang Xiaosong’s profit after sharing was 386 yuan, nearly 400 yuan!
My income in the middle of the morning was more than in the past two days. I made a lot of money!
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Go to work in the afternoon.
Yang Mimi knocked on the door and entered Luo Yanning's office.
"Mr. Luo, oh my! Why are there so many bees in your office!"
Yang Mimi walked to the desk, glanced away, and was startled when she saw a dozen black and yellow furry bees lying on the pothos on the desk.
His face suddenly turned pale, and he quickly took a few steps back.
Yesterday, the scene where Yang Xiaowei and three of them were stung into pig heads is still vivid in my mind.
Yang Mimi now gets goosebumps all over her body when she sees bees.
Luo Yanning smiled and explained: "Don't be afraid, these are pet bees I got from a beekeeper. They don't have stingers and won't sting people."
"Oh...it won't sting, but...it's still quite scary to look at."
Yang Mimi patted her chest, still looking frightened.
Luo Yanning asked: "Do you have anything to do with me?"
"Yes, Mr. Luo, I'm here to report the situation to you."
Yang Mimi said with an annoyed look: "This morning another seller of beggar's chicken came to the entrance of our scenic spot.
The stall owner is named Yang Xiaosong, who is also from our village, and is in the same group as Yang Dazhuang and others.
That grandson tricked 8 tourists in one morning and sold it for almost 800 yuan, which was even worse than Yang Xiaowei and the others before him.
These people are really evil and disgusting."
Speaking of the arrogant people in this village, Yang Mimi felt ashamed for them.
My face feels dull.
The reputation of Yangjiazhuang in the surrounding villages was ruined by Yang Dazhuang and his group.
As a result, young people in Yangjiazhuang are implicated in their marriage discussions.
When the matchmaker proposes marriage to a girl from another village, he mentions that the young man is from Yangjiazhuang, and he is passed without even meeting him!
The reputation is so bad!
No one wants to marry in this kind of village.
"Another one is here? I'll go out and take a look later."
Luo Yanning was not too surprised by this.
After all, "cheating tourists" is a very mature and extremely profitable business.
If I had to give up on this business completely because of such a small setback yesterday.
Obviously it's impossible.
In the face of sufficiently large interests.
What does this little setback mean?
Yang Mimi saw Luo Yanning looking nonchalant.
I couldn't help but admire this Mr. Luo in my heart.
Calm and calm, with the demeanor of a great leader!
"And... Yang Xiaowei and the others were stung by bees yesterday. Could it be related to Mr. Luo?"
Yang Mimi looked at the little bees crawling back and forth on the green radish on her desk.
I have a very strange feeling in my heart.
coincide?
Isn't this too coincidental?
But it seems impossible and unreasonable to say that it was Mr. Luo’s fault.
Bees are not as intelligent as cats or dogs.
It is absolutely impossible to be domesticated and driven by others.
Seeing Yang Mimi standing in a daze, Luo Yanning asked with a smile: "Is there anything else, Team Leader Yang?"
"Oh, no, no, Mr. Luo, you are busy, I will leave first."
After Yang Mimi came back to her senses, her face turned slightly red, she quickly said goodbye, turned around and walked out the door.
There was a soft bang and the office door was closed.
"It seems that severe cases require strong medicine."
Luo Yanning stretched out his hand, and the little bee on the green radish flapped its wings and flew to his fingertips like a telepathic connection.
That afternoon, vendor Yang Xiaosong was stung by a swarm of wild bees and fell into a coma.
The enthusiastic scenic spot manager Luo Yanning helped dial 120 emergency number and sent him to the hospital.