Chapter 956 Then change it


Chapter 956: Then change it

Under the dark night, Chu Heng and his group walked quietly through the city, and the dim street lights made their shadows grow long.

About twenty minutes later.

They came out of the city and arrived near the urban-rural juncture.

Chu Heng, who was familiar with the road, led Wan Xiaotian and others into the small road, hid the bicycles, then each carried the things on the car, and walked towards the pigeon market.

They were not alone along the way. As soon as they got on the main road, they saw pedestrians walking in twos and threes towards the urban-rural fringe. However, most of these people were empty-handed, and it was rare to see people carrying goods.

Not long after.

Chu Heng and the others arrived at Pigeon Market. The situation was similar to last time, with lights flickering and wandering figures, like a hundred ghosts walking at night.

“The pigeon market in this small place is much more lively than the Forty-Nine City.”

Yan Muze looked at the crowded market and was slightly surprised.

"A small place has its advantages." Chu Heng smiled and shook his neck, looking at the familiar scene in front of him, feeling like he was home.

After all, he has always been a frequent visitor to the pigeon market.

“Let’s go.”

He waved to Wan Xiaotian and others who were slightly nervous beside him, and led them into the pigeon market.

Because I came a little late, the relatively good stalls at the entrance of the market were all occupied at this time, but Chu Heng and the others did not choose this one. The aroma of wine is not afraid of the deep alley, they sell food. , don’t worry about no one buying, the quality of the stall will not have much impact.

After walking and stopping along the way, they finally stopped at a fairly spacious stall in the middle of the market.

“Put the tarpaulin on first.”

Yan Muze was experienced and led Wan Xiaotian and the others to set up the stall under Chu Heng’s instructions.

A tarpaulin was spread on the ground, and jars of food and oil were placed on it. There was no greeting to attract customers. A group of people squatted behind the stall and smoked quietly.

After waiting for a while, someone discovered this food stall.

He is a middle-aged man, wearing gray work clothes that have been washed white, and his palms are very rough. You can tell that he is a big brother at a glance.

The workers these days are all wealthy owners. After Wan Xiaotian took a moment to look at them, he went over to say hello.

Yan Muze hurriedly grabbed him and said helplessly: "Master Tian, ​​have you forgotten what I told you? We don't want to attract customers here."

"Are you talking too much? I just moved my legs." Wan Xiaotian glared at him and squatted down again, looking up at the middle-aged man who was sticking his butt out and looking at the goods on the stall.

“They are all super rich fans!”

The man couldn't help but gasped when he looked at the two flour bags, and then he quickly retracted his hands into his sleeves and handed them to Wan Xiaotian: "Comrade, how do you sell this rich and powerful flour?"

Wan Xiaotian quickly followed the instructions before. Rehearsing with Yan Muze, he stretched out his hand, stuffed it into the man's sleeve with a nervous expression, and awkwardly gestured with the price.

After a while, the man's eyes lit up, he quickly took out a cloth bag from his bag and said, "For this price, give me ten pounds!"

"Taozi, hurry up. Quick, load ten pounds of Fu Qiang powder for this big brother." Wan Xiaotian was delighted and quickly asked his younger brother to load the goods.

This was the first time for the young man named Tao Zi to do this. He hurriedly took the bag and loaded the grain for him. However, because he was inexperienced and didn’t know the weight in his hands, after loading the goods, he weighed them. They packed fifteen kilograms, so they quickly scooped out the bowl and worked for a while before weighing out the food.

"Here you go!" Taozi handed over the grain bag with sweat all over his face.

“Thank you.”

The man took the bag, handed it over a big solidarity note, turned around and left.

“That’s five yuan earned?”

Wan Xiaotian took the money and looked at it again and again. His smiling eyes were gone. At the same time, he felt a little unreal. This money was real. Too easy. He hadn't been happy for long when another guest came. When Chu Heng saw that he was still holding the money and giggling, he raised his hand and slapped him: "Hurry up, someone is here."

“Alas.”

Wan Xiaotian hurriedly put the money in his pocket and went to greet the guests.

After a while, the customer left with twenty kilograms of stick noodles.

Wan Xiaotian didn't even have time to take a breath after collecting the money. Several more customers came over one after another, making him very busy.

Half an hour passed quickly.

Almost half of the grain they brought has been sold, but the cooking oil is a bit low. Only five kilograms have been sold so far.

"Master Chu! Two hundred yuan!" Wan Xiaotian clutched a thick wad of banknotes, his face flushed with excitement. Although only ten yuan was his, it was not too little. .

You know, most of them are apprentices, and their monthly salary is less than 20 yuan. If they sell all the goods today, their harvest in one day will be worth theirs. salary!

And this is just testing the waters!

If it is open for sale, it will cost fifty for a day, and one thousand and fifty for a month!

Sent!

I’m going to send it out!

Wan Xiaotian was shaking with excitement.

“Get out of my way!”

At this moment, a group of men came from not far away, led by Mazi.

He has been doing business as a second-hand dealer in the market, and his main business is grain. I just heard that someone was selling grain, and the price was lower than his, so he brought his brother over. I want to see which bastard dares to break the rules.

Now that food prices are getting higher day by day, their profits are not much. In addition, if there are still people on the other side asking for random prices, how can they do this business?

So, we must set off this group of people and let them know what the rules are!

After a while, Mazi and his younger brother came to Chu Heng’s stall. He glanced at the food on the stall and was about to say a few words when he saw Wan Xiaotian squatting in front of the stall counting money. , then raised his eyes and saw Chu Heng smoking behind him.

Damn it!

Why are they?

Mazi felt a pain in his heart. He knew that this rule could not be established today, and he was very puzzled. Why would a big man like Chu Heng come here to sell food?

“Are you just fucking cutting prices here?”

At this moment, a boy behind him who didn’t know Chu Heng rushed up and without saying a word, he reached out to grab one of them. There is grain in the area and I want to raise it.

Mazi was so frightened that his face changed. He turned around and kicked the boy away.

“Get out of here!”

Immediately, he quickly took out his cigarette, trotted up to Chu Heng, nodded and bowed and said: “Master Chu, when did you come back? Why not? Say hello, let’s not talk about it. Come to me again. I have to buy you a drink."

"I just arrived today and haven't had time to find you yet." Chu Heng took the cigarette with a smile and glanced at the person he brought with him: "What do you mean? "

"This..."

Mazi smacked his lips with a wry smile, and said hesitantly: "We heard that someone was cutting prices randomly and breaking the rules, so we came here to take a look."

"Rules? What rules?" Chu Heng looked calm.

In order to survive, Mazi had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "We, the grain sellers, have set the rules ourselves. We all set a unified price so that everyone can make a profit. Otherwise, you can lower it a little. I'll lower it a little more, and finally this The business can no longer be done."

"Then change it."

Chu Heng puffed out his smoke with a smile, but his tone was very domineering: "From today on, my rules will be changed. That’s the rule!”

Although there is an old saying that a strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake, but when the dragon reaches a certain level, this old saying is useless!

(End of this chapter)

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