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Chapter 217 Behind the Madness

 I have to say that Fangyuan is a bit too crazy. One yuan per pound is not enough. It is really dangerous for him to do this.

But there’s no way! There’s too much meat in his space, so we have to find a way to take it out and put it on people’s tables? Otherwise, what’s the point?

One yuan per catty, is this price expensive? Of course it is expensive. You must know that in this era when wages are only thirty or forty yuan a month, this price is very expensive.

You can imagine that one month's salary can only buy thirty or forty pounds of meat. What is the concept?

But do you want to say that this price is cheap? It is really cheap. In this era when meat is extremely scarce and people can’t even eat enough, one dollar per pound is really cheap.

You know, just a month ago, he was selling it for ten yuan a pound! But there was nothing we could do, the market price was like this.

Let’s put it this way! Apart from him selling it like this, others still sell it for ten yuan a pound, and there is a price but no market. In other words, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it.

Fangyuan can't think so much. His current idea is very simple, that is, to let the common people eat meat.

Of course, this is talking about the Imperial Capital, because he is in the Imperial Capital now, so he can only take care of the Imperial Capital.

This doesn’t mean that Fangyuan doesn’t care about the life and death of the people in other places. He does want to care about it. Can he care about it?

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Fangyuan has such great ability now, so he can only focus on the present.

There is no way, who made Fangyuan live in the imperial capital! Let's put it this way, if Fangyuan was in other cities, he would also only care about other cities.

Fangyuan’s decision to set the price at one yuan per catty is not arbitrary, because if it were not a special period, the price should be like this.

How should I put it? Before the three-year difficult period, a pound of meat cost about 45 cents, and the fat one was slightly more expensive.

When buying a pound of meat stamps outside, the price is also about 50 cents. Calculating this, the price of buying meat stamps and meat is about one yuan.

Fangyuan has set the price at one yuan. To put it bluntly, it is to allow more people to eat meat. They can't eat too much, but they can eat less. At least they won't suffer from serious malnutrition.

Yes! As long as it’s not severe malnutrition, it’s fine. When it comes to malnutrition, it’s estimated that only a small number of people won’t be malnourished.

Fangyuan was really crazy. Not to mention collecting money, he couldn't even get the meat. There was no other way, so Fangyuan asked the meat buyers to throw the money into the carriage.

No change is given, and you will be given as much meat as you throw in. If you only have a big black ten, and you want five pounds of meat, I'm sorry, please find someone else to change it first!

He only pays for meat here but doesn't recognize people. He only gives money to meat because he doesn't have time to give you change.

Throughout the morning, Fangyuan didn't know how much meat was sold, and others didn't know either, because everyone basically left after buying, and no one would stay here.

Not only those who come to the pigeon market to buy things come to him to buy meat, but also those who sell things.

Throughout the morning, no one was in the mood to do business. They all wanted to buy a piece of meat and take it home.

It wasn’t until one o’clock in the afternoon that no one bought anything, because everything that needed to be bought was bought.

Fortunately, he didn't say he would come back tomorrow, otherwise there would be ten times or even more people coming tomorrow than today.

This is called spreading from person to person. Although those who buy meat will not talk nonsense, everyone has relatives. They will not tell others, but they will tell their relatives.

Relatives will also have relatives, and there will be people with particularly good relationships. If Fangyuan is really sold for a few more days, the entire imperial capital will probably know about it.

Seeing that no one was around, Fangyuan closed the back door and drove away.

In this day and age, it is easier to find a place with no one around. No, not far away, there was a forest, and Fangyuan drove the car there.

After putting away the truck, Fangyuan went in and collected the money. He counted it casually and found that it was more than thirty thousand. What is the concept? In other words, he sold more than thirty thousand kilograms.

"Alas!" Fangyuan sighed and said, "I don't know if this will be effective, but it should be effective! If it sells so many, it will definitely attract people's attention."

I don’t know what the effect Fangyuan is talking about, and why he still wants others to pay attention. Isn’t it supposed to be a sneaky thing?

After collecting the money, Fangyuan made room and put the jeep out. It's been a month and Fangyuan is going to visit Lao Cao.

The first is to send some meat to Lao Cao, and the other is to see how many large yellow croakers there are.

But he knew that he probably couldn't afford the large yellow croaker from Lao Cao now.

There is no way, he has no money now! Although he has more than 30,000 yuan from the sale just this morning, it is not enough for what he can do, he can't even collect 200 yuan.

Driving the jeep to the door of Lao Cao's house, Fangyuan honked the horn, and soon the door opened. Lao Cao appeared in the gate staring at two dark circles under his eyes.

When he saw Fangyuan, Lao Cao's eyes lit up and he ran over quickly.

"I said Fangyuan, you have caused me misery!" Lao Cao said with a sad face.

"Uh!" Fangyuan was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why did I hurt you?"

"You also said that you haven't been here for a long time. The ones you want..." Just after saying this, Lao Cao quickly covered his mouth before he remembered that he was outside.

"Come in and talk!" Lao Cao opened the car door.

"Okay, but bring the meat in first."

When he heard meat, Lao Cao's eyes started to shine again, and he quickly ran to the back to open the door.

Lao Cao is completely different now than he was just now. He seems to be much more energetic.

Without letting Fangyuan help, one person carried six fans of pork in. Of course, he didn't carry it all at once, but divided it six times.

"Hahaha!" After carrying it in, Lao Cao smiled and asked: "Fang Yuan, how did you get so many this time?"

"Meat is cheap now!" Fangyuan said.

"Cheap? Not cheap! There is no meat these days. Everyone is looking for meat outside. The price is even higher than before!" Lao Cao looked at Fang Yuan and said.

"What I'm talking about is that these meats are cheap." Fang Yuan pointed at the six fans of meat that Lao Cao had just brought in.

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"Ah! How much cheaper?"

"This number." Fang Yuan held out a finger.

Seeing Fangyuan's extended fingers, Lao Cao said, "Isn't it still the same?"

"What's the same? I'm talking about one dollar per pound now."

"What? One...one yuan per catty? Fangyuan, did I hear you correctly?" Lao Cao looked like he couldn't believe it.

"You heard it right, it's only one yuan per catty. Just now it was eight hundred catties. You can just give me eight hundred yuan later."

"Ah! Fangyuan, what's going on?"

Fangyuan spread his hands and said, "I don't know either. This is the price now."

Fangyuan is very trustworthy when doing business. He will not charge high prices just because others don't know the price.

This kind of business won't last long. Besides, Lao Cao has helped him a lot, so there's no way he can cheat him!

"Are you sure?" Lao Cao still didn't believe it.

"Of course I'm sure. It's only one yuan a pound now. If you don't want it, I'll take it away."

"Yes, why not?" Lao Cao said quickly.

After finishing speaking, Lao Cao said mysteriously: "Fang Yuan, I have helped you collect a lot of the things you want. When will you take them away? If you leave them here, I will be on tenterhooks every day. Look at my eyes."

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"Uh! This..." Fangyuan is a little embarrassed. It's not that he doesn't want it anymore, but that he doesn't have so much money now.

When Lao Cao saw Fangyuan speaking hesitantly, he quickly said, "Fangyuan, don't tell me you won't accept it anymore?"

"Lao Cao, don't get me wrong. It's not that I don't want it, but I don't have that much money with me. So, give me a few more days and I will take it all away."

Hearing what Fangyuan said, Lao Cao breathed a sigh of relief. Although he hadn't paid for the large yellow croakers yet, they had already been recorded in his account.

If Fangyuan doesn't accept it, he has no way to explain it to others. If someone asks for money, he can't afford it because he doesn't have that much money to give to others.

Even so, Fangyuan still took away more than a hundred sticks when he left, and used all the money he sold in the morning, making Fangyuan instantly become a pauper again.

This space is really deceiving. Fangyuan feels that the speed at which he makes money is not as fast as the speed at which he swallows it.

But there was no way, he had to let it swallow it, because the more it swallowed, the more secure it would be for Fangyuan.

What’s the point of making money? Isn’t it just to make your life better?

Others show off their cars, houses, or watches, but Fangyuan doesn't need to show off these things because he has space. As long as the space is there, Fangyuan is afraid of not making money.

After coming out of Lao Cao's house, Fangyuan put these large yellow croakers into the space, but after putting them in, Fangyuan was dumbfounded.

If so many large yellow croakers were taken in before the area was expanded, a little space would be added.

Moreover, the growth rate in the space will also become faster, but now, with so many large yellow croakers taken in, there is not even a bit of movement in the space.

The only possibility is that the demand for large yellow croaker has increased again, and it is unknown how many times it has increased.

"It won't be according to the previous proportion, right?" Fangyuan almost cried. If it were really according to that proportion, there would be no place for Fangyuan to cry.

You must know that when the space was first opened, it was only because of a gold ring. How much did that gold ring weigh? It was estimated to be only four or five grams.

As for how many large yellow croakers were used to double the space, it would weigh at least one thousand kilograms.

Just calculate it based on one thousand kilograms, one kilogram is 500 grams, one thousand kilograms is five hundred thousand grams, one hundred thousand times!

If it takes one hundred thousand times of one thousand kilograms to expand, what is the concept? Fangyuan doesn't dare to think about it anyway. Just kidding, he may never make so much money in his life.

One hundred thousand times one thousand catties is one hundred million catties or fifty thousand tons. It is estimated that there is not so much gold in the world combined.

Besides, even if there are so many, it is impossible for Fangyuan to get them. You must know that this thing is hard currency! It is impossible for any country to sell this thing.


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