Song Tan Jishi

Riverside vegetable market.

Unexpectedly, the vegetable vendor Lao Zhao didn't set up a stall today, instead he started wandering around this big market by stepping on a slipper board.

"What's the matter?" Someone next to him called him: "I got rich, but I stopped doing business?"

Old Zhao snorted, "Aren't you jealous? There's no way, who told me to be sworn brothers with this girl, and she calls my daughter a niece!"

Pooh.

The peers were very disdainful: "Who doesn't know that your daughter came home with other girls and made several pictures. You can only get a relationship by sticking to it."

"Nonsense!" A vegetable vendor can be killed, but a daughter can't be humiliated: "My daughter's picture is for money!"

Who knows that the colleagues in the same industry have been with each other for more than ten years, and now they are talking bitterly: "If you really want enough money, why would they give you the business, and don't want the free money?"

Old Zhao came to sell the girl's wholesale of expensive vegetables.

Who doesn't know the whole vegetable market, everyone's eyes are red with jealousy.

"Why don't you want free money?!"

The vegetable vendors were in a hurry.

Just like Song Tan's appearance of getting money, how can he still be able to take advantage of him? For the price of 20 yuan, he did not lose a penny when he wholesaled it.

But as Song Tan said, it is true that you buy 100 catties and get 20 catties for free. He wholesaled 300 catties a while ago, and except for loss and high reputation, he lost 50 catties.

The first time it opened, it was all sold out.

Good guy, I got 1,000 yuan, and this is the first time I keep it by myself!

The only pity is that this little girl is too smart, those large batches refused to count him in the quota, and only asked him to help bring them over...

No, Xiao Feng, who sells flower rolls, asked for another 20 catties, but it had nothing to do with him.

But this key to doing business, can he tell other people in the vegetable market?

cannot. Whether it is a loss or a real profit, you have to bury yourself in your heart, otherwise you are afraid that someone will do it unexpectedly.

At this moment, Old Zhao came out to hang around, not to say that he didn't like the little money he got from setting up a stall to sell vegetables, it was purely his daughter's suggestion:

He said he has been setting up stalls outside for half his life, and at this age, he should at least rent a frontage. The place doesn’t need to be too good or too big, just a white wall will do.

Turns out she was the girl's conversation partner, and it was two different things to talk about father setting up a stall in the vegetable market and opening a store in the vegetable market.

In fact, Lao Zhao also knows that Zhao Fangyuan said this purely because he feels sorry for him. In addition, he has to run the mountain road at night, and he is afraid that it will be too hard for him to guard the stall. , I can sit, lie down and rest for a while when I am free.

The vegetable vendor thought for a moment: Yes!

Now he has taken over Song Tan's business, earning 1,800 yuan a day, even if he does business a few times a month, it is much easier and more profitable than selling vegetables before.

Since this is the case, it is not impossible to make a facade.

It's a pity that this riverside vegetable market sells cheap things, but the place is very tight. Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to rent regular stalls in the vegetable market.

However, after walking around the vegetable market for half a circle, I found that in a corner of the corner, there was a rental transfer posted on the door of a children's clothing store.

Good guy! What is it called?

There is no place to find after breaking through the iron shoes!

The target customers who sell children's clothing here are those old ladies and old men who are not willing to spend money, but in recent years, every family has raised their children well, but there are more discounts in children's clothing stores, and they still have foreign styles. The plain children's clothes in his vegetable market can't be sold.

Not to mention that this store is still in the corner of the innermost corner, and most people can't walk in.

If the vegetable sellers were here, the vegetables would be rotten, and no customers would be able to come here.

In the past, a vegetable vendor wouldn't take a look at places like this, and he wouldn't even give it to him for nothing.

But it's different now.

When Song Tan was selling vegetables, the wealth center was where the pickup truck was parked.

Two days ago, he took over Song Tan's business. Whoever she posted her location and contacts in the group was the most popular kid in the vegetable market.

Just for those dishes, now I just need to set the location here in the future, don't you worry that people can't find it?

What's more, there is a small narrow front door where children's clothes are sold, and it is completely possible to set up a shed and set up a stall to sell fruits.

Inside is a small warehouse, where you can put a recliner or store more vegetables. It is not a problem to bring two large freezers.

It's not a good place to sell children's clothes, but it's definitely okay to sell his dishes!

Old Zhao stepped forward at that time: "How do you rent this house?"

He was a familiar face in the vegetable market. He didn't recognize him when he was selling children's clothes, but he also felt familiar. Now he was crying and mourning: "Brother, look at it, what do you think my appearance is worth?"

Old Zhao pondered for a moment: "I think 20,000 yuan a year can't be any more, and I won't do any more."

"good!"

The young man immediately made a decision: "Just as you said, 20,000 yuan a year, but I have a condition, let's start in three years!"

Good guy, Old Zhao was 100% happy in his heart, but he couldn't show it, so he jumped up in surprise at this moment:

"You are in a corner, I just want to find a place to rest, why did you start in three years?!"

The other party also had a mournful face: "It's only 20,000 a year because this place is not good, otherwise any storefront in the vegetable market would have to be doubled? Brother, if you rent my own house for three years, we don't want to buy it. Talk about the transfer fee, okay?"

"It's just such a small corner, you still talk about the transfer fee with me in your own house?"

Lao Zhao chanted and played for a while, and finally, under the impatient look of the other party, he dragged him to the vegetable market management office to sign the contract.

At this moment, one of the two looked at the transfer on the mobile phone, and the other looked at the contract in his hand, and each smiled very politely.

And the vegetable vendor couldn't wait to call Zhao Fangyuan:

"Girl, the place has been fixed, come and show Dad what kind of hall we can design."

Zhao Fangyuan didn't expect her father to become like this so quickly.

She asked her father to rent the front door, thinking that she would do this half-day work every day in the future, and rest in the rest of the time.

Unexpectedly, after setting up a facade, her father even thought of getting good food to drain people, and he was taking care of selling some fruits and other vegetables... How can this work? !

She analyzed it seriously: "Don't think about it, we will focus on fine dishes from now on."

"Ordinary Grocery Markets are all there. Who can you buy from? If you have to go to your remote place, it's hard to park and it's hard for people to get in."

"There are also fruits. Look ahead, how many stalls are selling them? Since you have rented the shop, let's build a good reputation."

"Speaking of the dishes, the whole vegetable market is convinced by you, Lao Zhao. Doesn't it sound good to say it? What a glorious face."

"If you want me to say, let's paint this store, install some lights, and I'll buy you a deck chair. You go to pull vegetables every morning, and hire two people to help clean up in this small warehouse in the morning. There are customers in the vegetable market in the morning. Let’s start selling vegetables.”

"When it's sold out, let's close the stall and go home. It's time to sleep, to rest, to take a walk, play cards and chess...you can do whatever you want."

This life does not sound like an ordinary enjoyment.

Old Zhao is not the most diligent person, but now he is shamefully moved.

Old Zhao is really happy!

Good night guys, forget about Japan and sleep well.