Reborn King of Marketing

One of these people had a blood-stained bandage on his head. It was Zhang Erdou and his two close friends.

"Hey, I got five to six hundred catties of fish this time!"

"Holy shit, how much is this worth?"

The two losers drooled with envy.

"What did they throw into the water?" The fierce look in Zhang Erdu's eyes was replaced by greed.

"I think it looks like quicklime. It generates heat in the water. The fish couldn't stand the heat, so they floated up!"

"Nonsense, how much quicklime does it take to heat up the water in this big pond? I think it's poison. They're poisoning the fish!"

Zhang Erdou glared and cursed, "You are blind. Those fish will wake up after a while. What if poison can do this?"

"It's either a poison or an anesthetic. I heard that in the early years, Hua Tuo had a magic medicine called Ma Fei Powder that can anesthetize people. Maybe that's the recipe they used!"

"Get out of here, Ma!" Zhang Erdou kicked the guy and laid him down, "It's still numb. If they had that one, they would have made a fortune selling prescriptions and catching fish from here. No matter what, this time

We have to get this method from these boys..."

Greed is an original sin that can make people lose their minds and become crazy.

There were too many fish this time, including the leftovers from last time, weighing six to seven hundred kilograms, which could not be contained in four large buckets.

Ma Gan felt worried, "How about we come again tomorrow?"

Tomorrow Zhang Xuebing planned to sell those mountain turtles, and he didn't want to waste another half day. However, how to transport these fish has become a problem. Without buckets, there won't be a single live fish left in the county town.

Suddenly he remembered what a southern friend said in his previous generation - how to preserve bowfish.

To put it simply, use a straw rope to pass through the fish's mouth and gills, and then tie the other end to the fish's tail to make the fish's body become a bow shape. The most important step is to pour some clean water into the fish's belly, so that even if

The fish will not die even after being out of water for a long time, and it is said to taste very good.

My friend did not introduce the principle, but Zhang Xuebing thought about it and found that this shape should allow the fish's mouth and gills to be open for a long time, without adhesion due to lack of water, resulting in death from lack of oxygen.

As for why it tastes so good, I have no idea.

There were plenty of straw ropes and hemp ropes at home. Soon the five of them followed Zhang Xuebing’s method and made all these big fish into bowfish. They hung them in bunches on the handlebars and the back seat, and finally brought some wild vegetables with them.

as a sample.

They didn't dare to keep the rest of the fish that they ate at home, so they took most of it home to save their sister-in-law from getting angry.

Last time there was a big sale of wild fish, Boss Guo and Boss Wang had already regarded Zhang Xuebing as the God of Wealth, and looked forward to him like the stars and the moon to deliver fish as soon as possible.

Seeing that Zhang Xuebing had arrived in the afternoon, the two of them immediately greeted him with smiles on their faces.

"Didn't you say it was morning? It's here today. It's great. In the morning, some regular customers asked if there was any goods!"

Boss Wang greeted and hurriedly helped unload the goods. When he saw the jumping bowfish, he exclaimed, "Here, the fish can't die like this? Come on, put it in the water quickly, don't die!"

It can be seen that this guy only has interests in his eyes, but Boss Guo kept asking questions, moving chairs and pouring water, asking the two young men who had traveled dozens of miles to rest first.

The performance of the two was in sharp contrast, and Zhang Xuebing knew it. Not only did he give Boss Guo a 20 cent discount, but he also gave him all the fish with the best quality, which could be regarded as reciprocating the favor.

After packing up the fish, Zhang Xuebing quietly left the mountain turtles with Boss Guo to watch and sell them on his behalf.

"This is a pretty item. The price is high, I'm afraid it won't be easy to sell!" Lao Guo was pleasantly surprised with a bit of worry.

Zhang Xuebing drank tea and chuckled, "Don't worry about this, it doesn't matter how much is left, I have my own market!"

Boss Wang of the stall next to him had arranged the fish, but suddenly he found a sack on his bicycle. He went straight to untie the bag without asking the owner's permission.

"They are all wild vegetables. They are extremely bitter. Who likes to eat them?"

After seeing what was inside, he patted the dirt on his hands in disgust and complained.

Zhang Xuebing pretended not to hear, and said slowly, "This is a local product from our mountains, bring it here for you to try!"

When Boss Wang heard that it was for free, his face was filled with a smile, "Then I'm not polite, I'll leave half of it for you, Lao Guo!"

As he bent down to pick out the wild vegetables that caught his eye, Zhang Xuebing winked at the hemp pole.

Ma Gan was smart and understood immediately, and went up to hold his pocket.

"My brother said I would give you a taste, but he didn't say I would give it to you all. You are such a no-nonsense person!"

Lao Wang was asking for trouble, smiled awkwardly, and went to greet business.

It's only around three o'clock now, not even close to get off work yet, and it's the lightest time of the day in the vegetable market.

Lao Guo refilled Zhang Xuebing's tea, "Don't worry, Lao Wang has a bad temper. Are you going to find someone to sell the wild vegetables on your behalf?"

Zhang Xuebing pointed at the sack and said, "Yes, this is one of the purposes of coming today!"

Lao Guo opened his pocket, pinched out a few wild vegetables, pinched them to see how tender they were, tasted them again, and then nodded and said.

"It's not bad, it's very fresh. You are planning to empty out everything in the mountain!"

Zhang Xuebing put down his cup and stood up, took a bitter vegetable and chewed it directly in his mouth. The bitter taste made him frown slightly.

"Our village is divided into nine parts by mountains and one part by fields. We can't support ourselves just by digging in the soil. It's hard. There are treasures everywhere in the mountains, but transportation is inconvenient. I don't have much ability. I just want to go out and let the villagers

We all have a better life, at least we can fill our bellies!"

Lao Guo had lived in these impoverished mountain villages for many years and was very familiar with the local sufferings. Listening to Zhang Xuebing's solemn tone, he felt as if he had chewed bitter herbs, his mouth full of bitterness.

"This is a simple matter. My brother-in-law will just dump the vegetables. Let's go and I'll take you to his place to have a chat!"

Zhang Xuebing didn't expect it to be so simple, so he followed Lao Guo to the vegetable wholesale area.

After walking a few steps, Lao Guo turned around and called Lao Wang, "Brother, help me look at the stalls!"

Lao Wang said the word "oh" with a bit of impatience.

"Hey, I've delayed your business!" Zhang Xuebing's tone was full of apologies.

"There's no business at all at the moment, and I'm pretty idle. To be honest, I'm not usually a nosy person, but since I saw your energy that day, I know that there are still young people like you today.

If you work hard, I’m happy to help you!”

His words were difficult to express, so Zhang Xuebing had to laugh at himself, "I'm not trying hard, I'm just thick-skinned!"

Lao Guo was amused, "Being thick-skinned comes from hard work. It's not easy. Hey, why are you here?"

The two met a young man riding a bicycle head-on, and Lao Guo raised his hand to stop him.

They look somewhat similar. The young man is in his twenties, wearing a cultural shirt, prince trousers, and a mushroom head. He rides a bright-colored mountain bike and has a sense of cynicism about him.

"You're here at the right time. Let's go check out the stall for a while. I'll go to your uncle's for something!" Lao Guo said in a very stiff tone.

The young man tossed his hair around, stretched out his hand and said, "Dad, I have something else to do and I don't have time to show you the stall. Give me a hundred yuan!"

Lao Guo turned his head and looked at Zhang Xuebing, with a wry smile on his face. He took out a large amount of change from his pocket, slapped it hard on the young man's hand, and scolded him angrily, "I don't do any business every day. I only know how to spend money.

Do you want this love?"

"Okay, thank you Daddy, we'll see you later!" Putting the money away, the young man suddenly turned the handle of the car and walked away without looking back.

Lao Guo watched his son's figure disappear into the distance, and the wrinkles on his forehead seemed to be a little deeper. He shook his head and smiled bitterly, "He is a few years older than you. He doesn't understand anything. There is only one bun left without the skin."

Play with words!"

Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite. Zhang Xuebing didn't want to talk too much about other people's housework, so he could only comfort him softly.

"The Xie family tree occasionally has yellow leaves, and it is inevitable that the green-maned horse rides a small blemish. Who hasn't had a little problem? Maybe he will do something big one day!"

"Hey, just don't make me mad, I don't expect him to do anything big!"