The people around him were not stupid either. Seeing his excited look, he knew that the thing in his hand was really delicious. He hurriedly brought it to his mouth, for fear that the shopkeeper would regret it and then take it back.
The result is that as long as the dried potatoes are in their mouths, there is no one who doesn’t pay.
"How much does the shopkeeper cost per pound? Come give me one pound."
"I'm one pound too."
"The family has a small population, give me half a pound."
"Twenty-months per pound, no one can deceive you." Manager Qiao smiled so hard that his beard was raised.
He wanted to check out the goods just now, but he had an idea and followed the situation. Unexpectedly, this move attracted people to buy it!
"Twenty-months per pound?" someone exclaimed.
"What, twenty cents per pound are more expensive?" Some people disdained.
"I think it's cheap! The shopkeeper, give me two pounds!"
The scene suddenly became popular, and Lin Shan and Zhou He behind him were so shocked that they couldn't even close their mouths.
The shopkeeper of the shopkeeper collected the dried potatoes for ten cents per pound, but the stock price was only sold for twelve cents. He was afraid that no one would buy it if the price was high. But the shopkeeper of the county town only gave a few tasting sticks, and without saying a few words,
It attracted people to buy it, but it turned out to be a high price of 20 cents!
Twenty texts!
In Songling Town, you can buy more than one pound of meat!
I don’t know how to describe what I saw, but the two of them were able to be squeezed aside by the people surrounded and retracted into the carriage outside the store.
The county town is the county town, and their small Songling Town is really not as good as it is!
But now, are they going back first, or are they waiting for Manager Qiao to finish his work and say hello before leaving?
When they looked at each other, neither of them had any idea.
Helpless, I had to wait.
While the dried potatoes in Nanzi County were sold, the villagers of Erlizi Village were no longer idle. After only two or three days of discussion, they set aside the territory for building the workshop.
Just behind the village, it is not far from the hydraulic mill, and it is only more than a mile away from the nearest farmer's home, which makes it easier for everyone to go to work in the future.
The village chief asked Shen Ling to write a deed when there was no literacy in the village. After everyone pressed their handprints, the construction of the workshop was really decided.
Then build a foundation and build a adobe house, and then tamp a huge drying yard.
Zhuang Keqing didn't know how to build a house, so she just told me that I needed to add a large stove and pot, so I didn't care about the rest. Anyway, the village chief and the elders were there, so it was not her turn to worry about this.
But she didn't expect that the villagers were extremely enthusiastic about building workshops. No matter whether there was anyone at home who wanted to work in the workshop, they would ask the men at home to go to the construction site to put in their efforts.
"Girl, I've only been building this workshop for two or three days. When did you think the village start collecting sweet potatoes?"
The banker's tofu stall is still supported every day. This time, Aunt He did not bring ugly sweet potatoes, but enthusiastically stuffed a basket into Zhuang Keqing's hand as if it was decent. After sorting out the refreshing Shise, she came over and asked about it with a smile on her face.
The matter of collecting sweet potatoes.
Of course, Zhuang Keqing knew that everyone was watching this. Not to mention how the dried potato fans sold later, whether they could make money, if they could sell these fresh potatoes successfully in the workshop, they would be real cash and there was no need to worry about it.
So many people come to ask about it these days and show their feelings. They all want to be familiar with her so that she can give priority to her sweet potatoes.
But in fact, Zhuang Keqing didn't plan to pay for sweet potatoes at all.
It costs a lot of money to collect sweet potatoes. Her family is now more affordable and can also pay for it. But this workshop was not built for her. It is a trivial matter for her to invest money, but she is afraid that it will not be pleasing to spend money later.
Why don’t you accept my family? People in the countryside should not get into trouble because of this matter. If something happens at a critical moment when this workshop is about to start construction, it will always be unbeautiful.
So, she planned to owe "white sticks".
"Aunt He, several representatives from our sweet potato workshop have discussed it before, so we will start collecting it the next day."
She smiled and showed her neat little white teeth, took the food handed over by the other party, and cut the boss and quickly went back tofu.
Aunt He didn't understand what it means or not. She only cared about the price of sweet potatoes and asked hurriedly: "Does it be charged for one pound of three or two pounds?"
"Ah! I forgot to say that our workshop will not pay for sweet potatoes for the time being. I will only give a note. It will state what month and day to how many kilograms of sweet potatoes will be collected. I have to wait for the dried potatoes made and the fans to sell them.
Only after the money can you count the money, and the employees' families will be given priority."
"What! You're still on credit!"
Aunt He shouted and her face was full of disbelief.
This girl from the dealer is really a slap in her young age! Sister Wang said something right!
I want to make money without paying. It’s so beautiful!
"Auntie, although she is on credit, she has a note. The village chief and the elders are guaranteed. You can't believe it?"
I believe you!
I wish I could spit on it immediately, but considering the authority of the village chief, Aunt He's face was almost distorted. Finally, she turned pale and squeezed out a smile, "Well, then I can't make the decision, I still have to
Go back and discuss with the man.”
After saying that, tofu fell into the basket, twisted his butt and left.
Zhuang Keqing looked at her back, but she didn't look worried at all.
Because she had discussed this with the village chief before and sought opinions from all the workshop staff.
Now she has just sent dried potatoes and fans to Manager Hu. She is not sure about the quantity of orders he ordered later. It is not easy for her to start producing at once.
In short, take a smaller step first and there will be no mistakes.
But the fact that the potato collection is not paid and only makes notes is not understood by most people. I was originally ready to get into it and wanted to get involved, but was quickly stopped by the old one at home, saying that it was the workshop that kept collecting sweet potatoes.
I can’t even pay for money, so how can I expect to make money?
In the end, I couldn't get a waste of money.
But when everyone was not optimistic about the stall of the sweet potato workshop, they didn't know that the Wufuji shopkeeper in the town had come to the door.
"Brother-in-law, please ask if there is a family named Zhuang here who is in the tofu business."
Manager Hu sat in the carriage, and after enduring it, he was almost heartbroken. He squeezed a smile on his face and asked the farmers on the roadside.
"You are asking about the girl from the dealer?"
When the villagers saw that the visitor was very jealous, they were sitting in a carriage and were decent when they were worn, they did not make any difficulties and only pointed to the location of the dealer.
He bowed to the other party to express his gratitude, and Manager Hu retracted back to the car and sat down.
He is older this year and his health is not as good as before. He only rode a carriage and couldn't breathe.
"Shopkeeper, I looked right in front of me. It's almost here. You can bear it for a while."
Lin Shan's voice came from front, but Manager Hu hummed weakly, and then there was no sound again.
Following the direction pointed by the villagers, Lin Shan parked the carriage in front of a small courtyard.
The courtyard is not big, with a wall surrounded by fences, and the neat vegetable beds are placed beside it. It is served green and looks at the spirit. On the other side is a chicken pen, with more than a dozen chickens croaking and pecking at the vegetable leaves and rice bran on the ground.
The house looked like yellow mud, only the outside was newly painted, and the roof tiles were not broken, and it looked like they had been replaced regularly.
The door of this family's main hall was closed, and only the "Bangbang" sound of chopping bones and cutting vegetables came from the small kitchen.
"But Miss Zhuang's house?"
Lin Shan parked the carriage outside and helped the crooked Manager Hu down.
"Who? Are you looking for Ke'er?"
Qin Manzhi came out of the kitchen.
As soon as she left the door, she saw a carriage parked outside and two strangers stood outside the yard. One of them nodded when he saw her and showed a polite and polite smile.
"Are you?"
Qin Manzhi was confused. This man looked down and was not from the village, and his clothes were not ordinary, but he looked like a rich man.
But the other party asked if this was Miss Zhuang’s home. Do you know Keer?
"Mrs. I'm in the shopkeeper of Wufuji in Xiasongling Town. I had business dealings with Miss Zhuang before."
The shopkeeper of the Five Blessings!
Qin Manzhi still remembers that the "Luofuchun" he drank was from the Five Blessings. And after hearing from him, he also had business dealings with Keer. Is it the shopkeeper of the store that collects dried potatoes and fans?
Manager Hu bowed to a country village woman with a good manner, without any intention of underestimating her.
Miss Zhuang has a 70-80-eight-size appearance with the woman in this courtyard, so she must be her mother.
"I took the initiative to come to my house today, but I still have urgent matters to ask Miss Yuzhuang. I dare to ask where the girl is now?"
The shopkeeper asked quickly, but only he himself knew that this was a matter of burning his butt.
"Oh, Ke'er just went to the workshop construction site, and I'm afraid she won't be able to come back for a while!"