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Chapter 503: Steamed Bread Economics

Faced with the unexpected operation of the steamed bun sister, Cai Gen felt that he couldn't keep up with his thinking.

He nodded numbly in agreement.

With Cai Gen's approval, the eldest sister became more energetic and pointed to the stall next door.

"Did you see it? Do you know why he died?

When doing business, you can’t be evil-minded and try to squeeze me out of business through price.

His family dominates the morning market, controls product prices, cuts leeks, and dreams.

Even if I don’t make money, I’m still spending it with him. So what, is it all gone?

Brother, I see you have a nice face, unlike that guy who sold steamed buns before.

Wearing glasses pretends to be polite, but they are actually flat glasses.

Come on, sister, I’ll give you one more.”

After saying that, the eldest sister put a steamed bun into Cai Gen's steamed bun bag.

Cai Gen immediately felt like he had made fifty cents, which was a bit weird.

Originally I just thought it was a steamed bun stall, relatively famous and economical.

Under seemingly normal circumstances, are there still so many tricks?

With this kind of thinking, how good would it be to go to a big city to raise money and finance high-tech projects?

Cai Gen asked weakly,

"Then, is he a loser? His capital chain is broken?"

Regarding Cai Gen's speculation, the eldest sister looked contemptuous.

"What kind of financial chain does a man selling steamed buns have?

It’s just that I fell into a vicious cycle and was trapped by myself.”

Vicious cycle? Cai Gen tried his best to understand, selling a steamed bun, is there so much to say?

Or is it that the young boss wearing glasses is overthinking?

The eldest sister saw that Cai Gen didn't seem to understand, and she happened to have her own chatterbox open.

“He sells steamed buns at half price, and even if he makes a profit, it’s a small profit, very thin.

Because the price is competitive, the sales volume is high.

The higher the sales volume, the higher the demand for the product.

Then more manpower and material resources will be invested.

There is no such thing as small profits but quick turnover, because labor is very expensive now, really very expensive.

There are no epoch-making new technologies to reduce product costs.

His behavior is contrary to the laws of the market.

It's not capital operation, the gameplay is different.

Then, he built himself a high-quality and low-cost wall,

In the end, it was capped and I was trapped to death.”

Cai Gen understood. The eldest sister really made it clear.

My heart is full of admiration. This small business has been analyzed so thoroughly.

He handed the eldest sister a cigarette and said flatteringly,

"I hope that guy can learn his lesson,

Don’t be so eager for quick success, you’re not doing high technology.”

The eldest sister lit up her cigarette and looked in the direction next door, her eyes filled with regret.

"This lesson is quite painful. I am reluctant to hire people and stand up for myself.

In the end, I didn’t make much money, and I died of overwork in my thirties.” https:

Ah, dead? Exhausted?

What a stubborn person!

Why bother yourself so much?

Can't you just be gentle with yourself?

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Cai Gen's idea that he was worthless was no longer so worthless.

"Sister, this analysis is very thorough. What did you do before?"

Being asked by Cai Gen full of compliments,

A different kind of temperament appeared in the steamed bun seller, and she said proudly,

"When I was in the countryside, I was the accountant of the brigade.

These are all economic laws, and they all apply."

Cai Gen was speechless and nodded thoughtfully. He really didn't know what to say.

"Well, sister, you are busy, I will come back after eating."

After saying that, she turned to leave. The eldest sister quickly put another steamed bun into Cai Gen's bag.

It seems to be a reward for Cai Gen for listening carefully for so long.

"Cheng, whenever you come, I'll be there,

My steamed buns are still 81 years old from being a century-old shop."

Cai Gen quickly thanked him and walked out of the morning market.

Old-school people still have certain rules and ideas when doing business.

They want to build a century-old store.

Don't be impatient, very stable, I won't sell it if it doesn't make money.

Compared with the eldest sister, the guy with glasses who died from overwork is not so wise.

Being too anxious is like a shit stirrer.

Thinking of this, Cai Gen mentally gave himself a warning,

The deceased is a great person, I hope he can think about it in his next life.

On the way back, Cai Gen kept thinking about the elder sister's words, which were very inspiring to him.

So much so that when he passed by the bank entrance, Cai Gen didn't pay attention to the beggar woman, just like a stranger.

We had no intersection before, and we don’t hope to have any intersection in the future.

When we returned to the store, it was not yet six o'clock, so there was still time to make breakfast.

Cai Gen stood at the bar, smoked a cigarette, and fell into deep thought.

Are you feeling a little stiff yourself?

If business is not doing well, fire your employees and go out on your own.

If you work hard every day, will you die of overwork?

No money has been made, no one has died, can I be that stubborn?

You already understand the truth, but why do you subconsciously embark on a path of no return?

I had some erratic thoughts at first, thinking that it would be a pity to quit the store after running it for several years.

Today, after some advice from the lady in the morning market and the example of the guy with glasses,

Cai Gen finally made up his mind to stop messing around, transform himself after a year, and quit.

As for what else to do?

Cai Gen used the excuse passed down from his ancestors, (, domain name (please remember_三

It doesn’t matter before the year, let’s talk about it after the year!

Not long after the winter vacation started, my wife Yuanyuan had a lot of classes scheduled.

I returned to my daily routine with Tuantuan every day.

It's just that I don't have breakfast during the holidays, so I don't have to get up so early.

Without a specific task, Cai Gen was very perfunctory in making breakfast.

After all, the only annual card user now is Zhen Shuiyin.

Anyway, I can’t get enough to eat, so I’ll just make do with it, Cai Gen thought naturally.

While having breakfast, Cai Gen looked through the window and saw that the branch next to Zhenshui Yinxing House was moving.

It was originally a stationery store, near a high school, with a stable customer base.

It has been open for seven or eight years, even earlier than Cai Gen. How can I just quit if I don’t want to do it?

"Xiao Shui, your neighbor has been replaced?"

Zhen Shuiyin was busy working on steamed buns and rice porridge. She didn't bother to raise her head and hesitated, saying,

"I don't know, I didn't pay attention."

You pay attention to what you eat every day, what else can you pay attention to?

Besides, why can’t I gain weight just by eating?

Could it be that, while eating, two Zhenshuiyin and mitosis suddenly appeared?

Xiao Tmall felt that the opportunity to show off had come, and quickly answered,

"Master, I know, I heard someone talking next door.

It was said that someone wanted to buy the house, but the landlord was selling the house and no longer wanted to rent it.

Even the rent was doubled and they were kicked out."

Is there any spirit of contract? If the rent is not due, you are anxious to sell the house.

Could it be that the price has been increased? Cai Gen speculated,

"Xiaotian, how much did you sell it for?"

Xiao Tianmao uses his paw as a toothpick to pick his teeth. He doesn’t know what he used to stuff his teeth when he eats rice porridge and pickles in the morning.

"I heard from the landlord that it was one hundred."

Oh, it's more than 100 square meters, and selling for 1 million is not a high price.

Why are you in such a hurry? Rent out and pay back 40,000 to 50,000 yuan a year?

"That's not expensive. Is the landlord in need of money urgently?

Just sell it for one million, killing the goose that lays the eggs.

Did you hear anything else?"

Cai Gen is very concerned about this. Has there been any change in housing prices? Has the landlord heard about it?

Xiao Tmall seemed to have misunderstood Cai Gen.

"Master, it's not one million, it's one hundred yuan."


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