I brought goods live in ancient times, and I became rich and raised the regent

Chapter 41 Those Days When I Made Pin Crowns in Ancient Times ([-])

"But I want to take [-]% of the profit." Liu Yue added after thinking about it.

Grandma Zhang and Uncle Zhong's eyebrows twitched, and the words of refusal were stuck in their throats, neither up nor down.

Originally, they wanted to reject Liu Yue's kindness. After all, their business was very good and they were always busy, so there was no reason to spend time and energy on them. But when they heard San Chengli's words, they suddenly couldn't judge whether the other party was Kindness.

This basket of apples weighed about ten catties, and they were sold for only [-] yuan. Liu Yue alone was going to take [-]% of the money, so what else did they earn?
This family is indeed a profiteer!
But after getting along for two days, I feel that the other party is not the kind of person who is mercenary.

Grandma Zhang opened her mouth to refuse, but Uncle Zhong stopped his mother-in-law, and spoke first: "Thirty percent is three percent, please trouble Xiaoyue."

He actually didn't expect Liu Yue to sell more fruit, he mainly wanted to find a reason for A Niang and Yingying to go back to rest, seeing that the old and the young had to go out to sell fruit every day before dawn, and they could only go back after dark. He was really distressed.

Unfortunately, he has no ability to let A Niang and Yingying live a happy life.

Grandma Zhang looked at the crying little granddaughter in her arms, and her heart ached so much, she gritted her teeth and agreed, handed the fruit basket to Liu Yue, and then went home with her little granddaughter.

Uncle Zhong thought that Liu Yue would still adopt the routine of "eating and broadcasting", but Liu Yue put the pancakes on the driveway: "Let's change the place today."

Shen Qingyan put away his things obediently, and asked Liu Yue where he was going.

Liu Yue blinked: "Let's go buy some red cloth and pens first."

Shen Qingyan didn't ask Liu Yue why she bought cloth and pens for fruit, but drove the car and set off.

Although Uncle Zhong was full of doubts, he still followed.

After buying what Liu Yue wanted, the group came to the gate of the escort agency again.

There were a few vendors at the entrance of the escort agency who were buying medicinal wine for bruises and dog skin plasters. When they saw Liu Yue and his group walking over with cakes, fruits, and cakes, they couldn't help laughing.

"Hey, it's not the first day for you to sell things in the city, is it? Uncle kindly reminds you that the entrance of the escort agency is not a good place to sell food."

Liu Yue ignored them, and directed Shen Qingyan and Uncle Zhong to set up their stall on the side of the street.

Uncle Zhong felt a little guilty when he saw the burly escort with a knife and gun at the gate of the escort agency, and spoke to Liu Yue in a low voice: "Is this possible? Or we will sell it at the original place! If it doesn't sell, I don't blame you, uncle."

Liu Yue has done all the preparations, how could she give up lightly, besides, she is still counting on a [-]% profit!
Liu Yue patiently explained to Uncle Zhong: "Do you know which places in the city are the richest?"

Uncle Zhong replied without thinking: "The restaurant and inn."

He has been selling cakes in the city for more than ten years, so he naturally knows where the business is good and where the business is not, otherwise he wouldn't be wandering around the entrance of the Fuxue Inn every day.

"That's right, but it's not comprehensive. People who enter and leave the Escort are also very rich."

Restaurants and inns are the same as bodyguard bureaus, people who come in and out are not short of money, but one is a place to eat, and the other is a place to escort goods.

When Uncle Zhong thought about it, it would be enough for the poor to support himself. Where did he get the money to escort the goods? Only rich people must come!

But Uncle Zhong hesitated a bit: "But no one has sold food at the entrance of the escort agency before!"

His legs trembled when he saw these bodyguards licking blood, so he still had the heart to do business with them!

Liu Yue raised her eyebrows: "Isn't this a good thing?"

Liu Yue read an old story about two shoe sellers who went to an island and found that the people on the island didn’t wear shoes. One left on the spot, but the other felt that the island had great business opportunities and stayed. After a while, everyone on the island put on shoes, and that person also made a fortune.

Selling food at the door of the escort agency is the same principle, from different angles it is a different result.What Uncle Zhong saw was that no one was selling food here, but what Liu Yue saw was that no one could compete with her for business.

Although the business of buying egg tarts at the entrance of the inn is also very good, but if you want to buy apples, you can only choose apples.

Seeing that Liu Yue and his party did not listen to their persuasion at all, the drug sellers spread out their stalls to start doing business, and they all folded their arms and waited to see Liu Yue's jokes.

I was shocked when I saw the signboard with sixty characters written on the egg tarts, no wonder they came to set up a stall at the entrance of the Escort Bureau, it turned out to be a stunned young man!
Immediately afterwards, they saw a sign that read "Ping An Guo, 660 Liu Wen per piece".

what?
The vendors thought they had lost their eyesight, so they rubbed their eyes and looked over again.

Their eyes are not dazzled, and the signboard does say "660 Liuwen".

What is the Ping An fruit that costs 660 Liuwen a piece? I’m afraid it’s not made of gold, right?

The vendor looked at the table.

Isn't this just an ordinary apple?Yesterday they heard someone peddling it along the street, and it cost only [-] cents a catty. With the word "安" added, it would be dozens of times more expensive to send a piece of red silk?

Lie to a fool!

Who would buy such a thing!

Uncle Zhong also felt that it was outrageous. When he saw Liu Yue writing the signboard, he thought Liu Yue was crazy.

But he is different from the traders here, he saw the scene where Liu Yue made six taels of silver in less than an hour, although he felt that Liu Yue's behavior was a little crazy, but deep down he still held some expectations.

What if?It would be great if you could sell one!

If all of them were sold, even if Liu Yue took a [-]% profit, he could still make a lot of money.

In this way, mother wouldn't have to be so tired every day, and he could change father's soup for better medicine, and buy Yingying two nice clothes to wear.

Uncle Zhong's heart was burning.

Because Shen Ling'an didn't eat egg tarts at the entrance of the school in the morning, so she is in charge of eating and broadcasting for the moment. Shen Qingyan is sitting on the small stool brought from Grandma Zhang, holding a brush, and writing on the red cloth .

The stool was small and short, and Shen Qingyan sat on it with awkwardly bent legs, and the desk for writing was just a small space in the cart, but even in such an aggrieved environment, Shen Qingyan kept his back straight and stood upright. Waist, stroke by stroke is written extremely seriously.

Very pleasing to the eye.

Even the escorts at the gate couldn't help but look at it several times.

Liu Yue was in charge of waiting for the red cloth written by Shen Qingyan to dry, then post it on the apple, and tie it with a beautiful peace knot, so that the word "Ping An" just hung down.

Although the vendors thought the apple bag was cute and exquisite, they still felt that it couldn't be sold at that price, and they were all waiting to see Liu Yue's joke.

Liu Yue's egg tarts were sold first.

The seller is the escort who has been standing at the door, named Zhang Hu.

Zhang Hu has been observing Liu Yue and his party all the time, at first he was also interested in watching the fun, but the taste of the egg tarts was so tempting, Shen Ling'an ate it with relish, hooking his gluttons.

Those who do their business are not short of money, and they can’t save money. No one knows whether they will meet bandits on the road or survive the knife, so they usually live a life of being drunk today. In life, if you have money, you will drink and eat meat, and if you have no money, you will run darts.

Zhang Hu generously paid three hundred Wen, and Liu Yue gave him six egg tarts.

Zhang Hu was born burly, and he felt a little awkward holding a small and delicate bowl, but this did not affect his feeling that the egg tarts were delicious.

After eating, he still smacked his lips unsatisfied.

I still want to eat some more, but I am too tired to panic.

Zhang Hu looked at Uncle Zhong who was selling pancakes next to him: "Give me a pancake. Meat."

Uncle Zhong was a little afraid of the tall and thick man in front of him, but he would not refuse a business, so the pancakes were reheated and handed over.

Zhang Hu thought it tasted good after eating it, and after thinking about it, he asked for it: "Pack twenty for me."

He can eat on the way to dart.

Then he turned to another escort standing at the door and said, "Liaozi, why don't you buy some too, the taste is better than the shop in front, so we won't bother to run away."

Seeing that Zhang Hu said the taste was good, He Mao also walked over, "Then fill me with twenty more."

Uncle Zhong didn't expect to receive such a large order all of a sudden, he was a little incoherent with joy, and quickly started to bake pancakes.

Zhang Hu waited to be bored, and recommended Liu Yue's egg tart to He Mao: "This taste is also good, why don't you try it?"

He Mao shook his head: "I don't eat sweets."

He is more interested in the Ping An fruit that Liu Yue put aside: "660 Liuwen?"

The number is quite auspicious, but not worth the price.

Zhang Hu also became interested, and chatted with Liu Yue: "Little girl, I told you because your egg tart tastes good, don't mess with such weird things, just sell egg tarts, it tastes good."

Liu Yue thanked Zhang Hu for his kindness, but she didn't listen to her actions.

Zhang Hu saw that Liu Yue didn't listen to the persuasion and didn't say much, so he stood aside and waited, got the pancakes and left.

When Liu Yue sold the egg tarts, the peddler next to him almost dropped his jaw in shock and secretly sighed in his heart that these dart runners are really good at money, and whispered in his heart that he wanted to raise the price of the wound medicine even more.

Seeing that Liu Yue's Ping An fruit was not sold, she felt a little more balanced.

Uncle Zhong had just made a big deal, and he was in a good mood. Seeing that the apples were still unsold, he was no longer worried, and whispered to Liu Yue, "Why don't we take the apples away."

Liu Yue shook her head in an old spirit: "No hurry, our target customers haven't come yet."

Uncle Zhong didn't understand what a target customer was, but now he believed in Liu Yue's supernatural powers, he nodded dully, and went back to kneading pancakes.

During this period, Liu Yue sold more than a dozen egg tarts, and Ping An Guo was scrutinized several times, but none of them were sold.

During the period, Shen Qingyan looked up at Liu Yue several times, seeing that she was still calm, so he didn't ask any questions, and continued to write on the red cloth with his head down.

It wasn't until an extremely luxurious carriage stopped at the door that Liu Yue's eyes lit up: "Here we are."

The driver got out of the car, put the footstool on, and opened the car. A richly dressed middle-aged businessman got off first, followed by a gentle woman.

Cheng Han smiled and said to the woman: "I even said no, you have to follow."

Wang Wan'er gave the other party an angry look: "But I'm worried about the master."

"It's not the first time I've gone out to do business. What can I give you?"

"But I worry every time."

"You."

Cheng Han talked about the benevolence of a woman, and he really enjoyed it in his heart, and he held his wife's hand tightly.

Seeing Liu Yue's shop, Wang Wan couldn't help but paused: "Hey, why are there still food sellers?"

She has been to the Escort for so many times, but this is the first time she saw someone selling food here.

Seeing that she heard footsteps, Cheng Han looked at Liu Yue's stall: "If you want to eat, I'll buy you some."

Wang Wan didn't reply, her eyes fell on the Ping'an fruit in the basket.

　Aha, Liu Yue has unlocked a new way to earn money.

　　Ping An fruit can be regarded as a unique way of celebrating Christmas Eve in China. Hahaha. What should I do when the limit is reached?That is to endow the product with connotation and enhance its cultural value.Many brands write their own brand stories. This is the reason for the entrepreneurial story, and draft contestants also love to tell stories.For example, Apple is a safe fruit. Buying Huawei mobile phones is to support domestic products. Using Alipay can collect green energy and plant trees in the desert. There are many, many
　　In conclusion, a good story can multiply the price of your item.

　　This is Liu Yue's first wealth code to earn money in ancient times.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)