human suffering

Chapter 503 The Economics of Steamed Bread

Faced with the unexpected operation of Sister Mantou, Cai Gen felt that his train of thought could not keep up.

Nodding numbly, agreeing.

With Cai Gen's approval, the eldest sister became more energetic, and pointed to the booth next door,

"See, do you know why he disappeared?

In business, you can't be evil-hearted, trying to squeeze me out by price,

His family dominates the morning market, controlling product prices, cutting leeks, and dreaming.

If I don't make money, I spend it with him. How about it? Is the consumption gone?

Brother, look at your good looks, unlike the boy who sold steamed buns before,

Wearing glasses to pretend to be gentle, is actually a flat mirror.

Come, my sister will give you one more. "

After speaking, the eldest sister put a steamed bun in Cai Gen's steamed bun bag.

Cai Gen immediately felt that he had made fifty cents, which was a bit weird.

At first I thought it was just a steamed bun stand, which is more famous and economical.

Seemingly normal, there are so many routines?

With this kind of thinking, how good is it to go to a big city to raise money and make high-tech?

Cai Gen asked weakly,

"Then, is he an adulterer? The funding chain is broken?"

For Cai Gen's conjecture, the elder sister looked down with contempt,

"A man who sells steamed buns, what kind of capital chain is he talking about?

It's just that he fell into a vicious circle and was trapped to death by himself. "

Vicious circle?Cai Gen tried hard to understand, selling a steamed bun, so much to say?

Or is that young boss with glasses thinking too much?

The eldest sister saw that Cai Gen didn't seem to understand, just as she hadn't closed her chatterbox yet,

"He sells steamed buns at half price, even if there is a profit, the profit is small, very thin.

Because the price is competitive, the sales volume is high.

The higher the sales volume, the greater the demand for the product.

Then more manpower and material resources will be invested.

Small profits but quick turnover does not exist, because labor is very expensive now, really expensive.

There is no epoch-making new technology to reduce product costs,

His actions violated the laws of the market.

It is not a capital operation, and the gameplay is different.

Then he built himself a cheap and fine wall,

Finally capped and trapped myself to death. "

Cai Gen understood, and the eldest sister really understood,

My heart is full of admiration, this small business has been analyzed thoroughly,

Passed a cigarette to the eldest sister, flatteringly said,

"Hopefully that guy can learn his lesson,

Don't be so eager for quick success, and you are not doing high-tech. "

The eldest sister lit a cigarette and looked in the direction of the next door, her eyes were full of pity,

"This lesson is more painful. I am not willing to hire people, but I am tough.

In the end, I didn't make much money, and died of overwork in my 30s. "

Ah, dead?worn out?

What a stubborn person!

Why bother to embarrass yourself so much?

Can't you be soft on yourself?

Is it that hard to reconcile with yourself?

Cai Gen felt that his idea of ​​being worthless was not so worthless anymore.

"Sister, this analysis is very thorough. What did you do before?"

Asked by Cai Gen's compliment,

A different kind of temperament appeared in the body of the big sister who sells steamed buns, and said proudly,

"When I was in the countryside, I was the brigade accountant,

These are all economic laws, which can be understood in one way. "

Cai Gen was speechless, and nodded thoughtfully. He really didn't know what to say.

"Well, sister, you are busy, I will come back after eating."

Turning around to leave after speaking, the elder sister quickly put another steamed bun in Cai Gen's bag,

It seems to be a reward for Cai Gen listening carefully for so long,

"Come on, I'll be there whenever you come,

My family's steamed buns are still 81 years away from a century-old shop. "

Cai Gen quickly thanked him and walked out of the morning market.

Old-school people still have certain rules and ideas when doing business.

They want to be a century-old store,

I'm not in a hurry, I'm very steady, I won't sell it if I don't make money.

Compared with the eldest sister, the guy with glasses who died from overwork is not so wise.

Too anxious, like a shit stirrer.

Thinking of this, Cai Gen gave himself a mouth in his heart,

The dead are the big ones, I hope he can think about it in his next life.

On the way back, Cai Gen kept thinking about the elder sister's words, which was very inspiring to him.

So much so that when passing by the bank gate, Cai Gen didn’t pay attention to the beggar aunt, just like a stranger,

There was no intersection before, and I don't hope to have any intersection in the future.

When I got back to the store, it was not yet six o'clock, so there was still time to make breakfast,

Cai Gen stood at the bar, smoking a cigarette, lost in thought.

Are you a little stiff too?

The business is not good, so I quit the staff and go into battle by myself,

If you suffer every day, will you die from overwork?

The money is not earned, and the people are gone. Are you so stubborn?

I understand the truth, why did I subtly embark on a road of no return?

At first, I was still a little erratic, thinking that I had been a shop for several years, and it was a pity that I quit.

Today, after the call from the lady in the morning market, and the example of the guy with glasses,

Cai Gen finally made up his mind not to talk about it anymore, to transform after the next year, and quit.

As for what else?

Cai Gen took out the method of prevarication passed down from his ancestors,

It doesn't matter before the year, let's talk about it after the year!

Not long after the start of the winter vacation, my wife Yuanyuan has a lot of class schedules.

Take Tuantuan to resume daily life every day.

It's just that I don't come to have breakfast during the holidays, so I don't have to get up so early.

Without a specific task, Cai Gen is also very perfunctory in making breakfast,

After all, the only annual card user is Zhenshuiyin.

Anyway, I can't get enough to eat, so let's make do with it, Cai Gen thought for granted.

While eating breakfast, Cai Gen saw through the window that the outlet next to Zhenshuiyin Constellation House was moving.

It was originally a stationery store, near the high school, the source of customers is stable,

It has been in business for seven or eight years, even earlier than Cai Gen. Why don't you quit?

"Xiao Shui, the next door to you, has someone changed?"

Zhen Shuiyin was busy making steamed buns and rice porridge, so she didn't bother to raise her head, and said falteringly,

"I don't know, I didn't pay attention."

You pay attention to eating every day, what else can you pay attention to?

Besides, why do you not gain weight by eating?

Could it be that, while eating, two Zhenshui Yins suddenly appeared, mitotic?

Xiaotianmao felt that his chance to express himself had come, so he rushed to answer.

"Master, I know, I heard the neighbor talking.

It was said that someone wanted to buy the house, and the landlord sold the house and stopped renting it.

Even the rent was doubled, and I was kicked out. "

Is there any spirit of contract? You are anxious to sell the house before the rent is due.

Is it sold out?Cai Gen speculates,

"Xiaotian, how much did you sell it for, did you tell me?"

Xiaotianmao picks his teeth with his paws like toothpicks, and he doesn’t know what to use to stuff his teeth with rice porridge and pickles in the morning.

"I heard from the landlord that it is one hundred."

Oh, more than 100 square meters, selling for 100 million, is not a high price,

Why are you in such a hurry?Rent out and pay [-] to [-] a year?

"That's not expensive, the landlord needs money urgently?

Sell ​​it for 100 million yuan, kill the chicken and get the eggs.

Did you hear anything else? "

Cai Gen is very concerned about this. Has there been any change in the housing price, and the landlord has heard the letter?

Xiao Tianmao seems to have misunderstood Cai Gen,

"Master, it's not 100 million, but 100 yuan."

(End of this chapter)