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840.Who is the profiteer?

Selling fishing bait?

Zhang Yanping looked at Brother Nili suspiciously, then turned to look at the seventh cousin: "Did we put earthworms in the bait?"

"Bah, bah, bah!" The seventh cousin will never allow anyone to insult his craftsmanship like this! Even if it is just a simple nest-making material, it is a combination of beans and rice grains. How can earthworms be added?

Isn’t this a mess of meat and vegetables?

Then Yan Ping couldn't figure it out: "You didn't put earthworms in it. Is there anything in it that can be used as bait?"

Could it be that he doesn’t understand fishing and has wrong common sense?

Brother Ni Loach looked at him quite proudly - as if he was proud, but also as if he looked down upon him: "You said you, you are still a famous university student, can't you relax a little more?"

"Do you have to use earthworms to fish? Wouldn't your sorghum strings also work?"

Zhang Yanping:......

Seventh Cousin:......

At this moment, both those who knew how to fish and those who didn't knew how to fish fell silent.

Even Song Tan was surprised: "What? Are you stringing sorghum?"

How big is the sorghum? Even if it is steamed with wine and softened, wouldn't it still be a little bit bigger? It will still be plain.

Is this worthy of being hooked on a string of fish?

Fishing guy, it’s really unfathomable.

"Yeah!" Brother Niyi was extremely proud: "I discovered this!"

He was a little shy when he said this: "At first I was... well, let me state it first. I'm not greedy, I'm just curious! Do you understand that caution?"

Song Tan nodded "Yeah, ah, ah, ah": "Yes, you are greedy... ah, no, be cautious. Be cautious, be curious."

Brother Nilu paused for a moment to make a statement, but finally gave it up: "Anyway, with this mentality, I tasted the rice grains first."

Those rice grains were grabbed by the seventh cousin from the canteen on the mountain. It's surprising that they tasted so good.

Not to mention, Brother Ni Loach really tasted it: "Maybe it was soaked with fermented glutinous rice. It tasted a bit tough, which was quite good. Then I tasted corn, millet and so on..."

Hearing the corn, Song Tan couldn't help but glance at his seventh cousin.

In addition to the corn grown at home, there is only one place where dried corn kernels are used at home - and that is next to the pig pen.

The seventh cousin is quite eclectic.

In short, Brother Nilu came to the conclusion: "Only sorghum has the best taste! The most authentic! I couldn't hold back myself and ate it in a row - I mean, I had a sudden idea and made three skewers.

On the hook!"

"Guess what?" He asked the question, his eyes shining: "Have you looked at my circle of friends? There is less than one big fish in ten minutes!!!"

"If you look at my circle of friends, you will know that they all rely on this sorghum!"

"My brothers and I tried it. Three pills are the best. You will definitely get a big fish in ten minutes!"

"Two of them are okay, but maybe the taste is not that attractive. Bah, it lures fish! In short, it takes ten or twenty minutes to get fish."

“One fish is the most economical, and fish will be randomly released in half an hour, some big and some small!”

He was quite rigorous and finally said: "Of course we fished in a wild pond with few fish and thieves. If you put it in a family fishery or a river, it will probably be more effective!"

Song Tan was dumbfounded and looked at this young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes: I thought you looked like a member of our old Song family!

Zhang Yanping thought about it, and it was not impossible to just sell the sorghum in the glutinous rice grains, but the question was...how many grains should be sold at a time? Would the price seem too high and too shabby?

He asked without giving up: "Isn't it okay to make a nest?"

Brother Loach hesitated for a moment: "It worked, it worked. I just made a nest, and all the fish around me came in like a flood, but! It won't eat ordinary bait!"

"Unless we lower the net - but you say, we're serious about fishing, what's the point of lowering the net? It's too boring."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Yanping and Song Tan sincerely: "What about that? Is this test okay? If it's okay, the bait...what about that, just sell me some more!"

"You see, this is all the result of the brainstorming of the brothers. I am not the only one who makes this bait..."

Before he could finish the rest of his words, his dark face was full of sincerity. Compared with Zhang Yanping's fierce look, he seemed to be oppressed.

Isn’t that being oppressed? A lot of money will be paid out soon!

But Zhang Yanping thought about it and decided to check the inventory first. After all, Song Tan said that some were prepared for the pigs during the New Year and should not be touched.

Therefore, he kindly let go of the fresh leeks in front of him and cut them in the next crop.

"Then let's discuss it and let you know when it's in stock."

Brother Ni Loach was dismissed just like that.

And Zhang Yanping rubbed his hands, opened the freezer and took a look - ah! There are still hundreds of kilograms of glutinous rice!

"Xin Jun, what do you think is the appropriate price?"

Song Tan is now the boss, and she is almost not involved in pricing matters, because Zhang Yanping is much more ruthless than her...

For example, at this moment, he suggested: "How about a trial pack, 9 pieces for 99.9 yuan?"

He even has a complete calculation formula: "Look, if you catch a fish in half an hour with one sorghum, 9 can last a whole day of happiness and harvest - fishing, isn't it worth spending money to buy happiness?"

This pricing model left even Song Tan speechless.

But Xin Jun was helpless: "You are joking about being a capitalist, but you can't really be a capitalist!"

"People will scold you for 99 yuan for 9 pieces. Besides, there is no need to earn this money - Song Tan, do you want to order some packaging boxes, and then 9 pieces will be 39.9 yuan with free shipping, and there is a daily limit?"

He looked at the backstage: "There are still too few items sold in the store now. Try to maintain sales every month. This will help store stability and cultivate customer stickiness."

The implication is that these are not intended to make money or anything.

Song Tan thought for a moment: It is true that counting sorghum grains is quite time-consuming. It is purely for personal wages.

Zhang Yanping looked at Xin Jun and then at Song Tan. Although he admitted that he was a profiteer, you two looked considerate as "this is not profitable at all"...

Isn’t this worse than a profiteer?

But Ulan became happy again: "Are you looking for people to work again? Then talk to your grandfather later and let him lead those old men and ladies to do it again."

Zhang Yanping was surprised: "It's easy to count sorghum by mistake, isn't it?"

Wu Lan glanced at him: "What do you know? They have been thinking about making up tricks recently, and even asked our little Zhu Party Secretary to buy reading glasses online! A pair of 29 or 39, if you have money, give it up!"

"Wearing glasses, this job is just a matter of meticulous work. We don't have to rush too much. They don't have to waste their energy. Can't we just do it slowly?"

"Indeed." Song Tan thought for a while and came out with a bag of packed glutinous rice: "Just pack one bag every day, and we will put it on the shelves after wrapping it... In terms of wages..."

She looked at Ulan.

Ulan thought about it: "There are five or six of them in such a group. Let's calculate it as two hours - 20 yuan per person, including lunch. Ask them if they can do it?"


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