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214. No one wants a cheap sale

After walking a long way, we pushed it to a street far away from Zhengyang Cloth Village. There were also people coming and going here, and it was a place where many country people gathered. The clerk felt that the cloth could only be sold to them.

After spending an afternoon here, people passing by just looked at it and left without even asking about the price.

The clerk shouted one after another, "Sell it cheap, sell it cheap..." His throat was filled with smoke several times, but he still didn't sell a single foot.

"If you dare to sell this cloth, you might as well buy the original color cloth." A man passed by and shook his head repeatedly.

"This is cheaper than original color cloth!" the clerk said quickly.

"You don't need it for free. What are you doing if you can't wear it? Can you give birth to a baby at home?" The man walked by.

Country people are so picky, I should drive you all back to farm! Forget it if you starve to death! The man was grumbling in his heart. He came all the way and didn’t even earn a single copper. With such a big car, it’s hard for him to get even a cent.

He pushed back, but he didn't have the energy anymore.

Pushing it back will also make Boss Du scold him, and he will repay the money, throw away the cloth, and suffer a loss!

I have no choice but to waste it like this...

Watching the sun go down little by little, the man sat on the ground, helpless, just hoping that someone would look at the cloth.

Datong strolled around the streets of the county town. He was happy today. Everything he saw was poetic and picturesque. Although he was strolling, Datong didn't usually go shopping. Today he paid special attention to the small merchants and hawkers, specifically to see if there was anyone selling cloth.

The money withdrawn in advance is also for this purpose.

There isn't one near Zhengyang Buzhuang. I've been looking for it in other places in Datong for several hours, but still can't find it.

Could Boss Du have the heart to destroy these cloths?

There is no treacherous businessman. He will not let the money go away. Looking at his posture today, Datong feels that he is not the kind of businessman with such conscience and open-mindedness. He will not destroy these cloths. The only thing is

The only way out is to sell at a low price.

If you don’t sell today, you will sell tomorrow.

As the sky gradually darkened, Datong thought it was time to go home, otherwise his wife would be worried.

When you return to Qiaotou Village, you must pass through the urban-rural fringe area, where the clerks from Zhengyang Cloth Shop buy cloth.

Datong originally gave up the search, but saw a man sitting there dejectedly, next to a cart and a cart of cloth!

This made Datong's heart light up. He couldn't find it anywhere, but it didn't take much effort to get it!

Datong walked very slowly, and even slower when approaching the car. His eyes were bright, but his footwork was exactly the opposite. Not many people could do it.

Stopped in front of the car.

"What is this?" Datong looked over and over.

"This is cloth, the cloth used to make clothes." The waiter saw that someone came and looked like a stupid scholar. It's best to fool such a person, maybe he can open a business.

"Cloth, make clothes?" Datong pulled it open and took a look. Wow, the color is not much like that of a dog. I always just speculated that the cloth in Zhengyang Cloth Village was dyed bad, but I didn't know how bad it was. Now I saw it with my own eyes.

Look, if there is no one, I would really like to have fun!

This also made Datong admire the lady's charcoal powder even more. The lady is so smart and not inferior to the man.

"The color may not be good, but it's cheap, cheaper, even cheaper than original-color cloth!" The waiter tried hard to deceive, fearing that Datong would leave.

"If you wear this out, it will make people laugh." Datong said hesitantly.

When the waiter saw that there was something going on, he became even more excited, and he seemed to be ready to change his ways if he didn't sell the cloth to this stupid scholar.


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