Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 802

After reading the sachet, Chen Rou got a general understanding of the market, and then went to find a place that sells jars.

The money in hand is limited, Chen Rou is also shopping around, looked at several places that sell jars, Chen Rou finally finalized the price, 25 Wen a piece, Chen Rou bought ten, when paying the money, Chen Rou felt more and more that she The price of kimchi in China has been set low. A bowl of kimchi costs two yuan, but a jar costs 25 yuan.

Hey, I thought it was an advantage to ask for five cents at the beginning, but now I think it would be better if I just said one tael of silver per bowl?There should be a lot of taels of silver in hand now, but the housekeeper is so shrewd, he should not be willing to give it up!

"Boss, can we come and get these jars later? Maybe we will have to shop for a while."

Now that she has come to the market in the west of the city, Chen Rou naturally hopes to go shopping for a while, those fun and money-making things,

"Auntie, there are so many things for sale here, why don't we come here to do business?" Sanwazi kept looking at the small stalls in the market. I found that the business of the pork stall here is good, so I went to ask the price, but it was much cheaper than Chengdong.

"Auntie, why is pork so much cheaper here? A bunch of candied haws for a penny, and two skewers are missing for a catty of meat." Sanwazi couldn't understand. He wanted to sell a catty of pork in the west of the city, but he was missing two bunches of candied haws.

Sanwazi was very unhappy. If he kept selling like this, he would lose a lot of candied haws, so he didn't want it.

"Where your father lives, the price is indeed relatively high, but there are fewer people and more competition, so the sales will naturally be less. It's like selling a bunch of candied haws for a penny, and selling fifty sticks a day is fifty pennies. If he raises the price When it comes to Sanwen, those who can’t afford it may not be able to afford it anymore. If the last ten people buy it, he can only earn ten yuan a day. This trend applies to your dad’s pork stall. In the long run, it should be those in the west of the city. People earn more, after all, small profits make more sales."

Chen Rou can understand that after all, most of the people in the west of the city are working, and the money should be tighter. Besides, there are many people, so don't be afraid of being cheap!

"It seems so, then I'll go back and talk to my dad and ask him to change his position." Sanwazi suddenly realized.

I looked at a few more places, mainly to understand the prices of some seafood. Kelp and the like are effective in suppressing big neck disease. Looking at a large piece of kelp, Chen Rou suddenly thought of something in her mind. She pointed to the kelp , Ask the stall owner.

"How do you sell these?"

"Five cents a catty, how much do you want?"

"Give me two catties."

Because it is dried kelp, so it will not be weighed specially. Chen Rou took two catties and found various ingredients. She is going to go back to make Malatang, and her mouse is Sanwazi. As long as Sanwazi thinks it is delicious, They're still selling well.

Now is not the best time for farming, and after the autumn harvest, they only have five acres of land left, which will take a few days.

But it is a good time to do business and save the capital for farming next year.

They have a lot of land next year, and if they can't prepare the money to hire people, she and Shen Zhuo can't finish their work even if they vomit blood.

Carrying the kelp, he asked the peddler who sold the jars to help him deliver the jars to the carriage. Chen Rou found some hay to separate the jars, and then asked San Wazi to drive back to Liu Village.

(End of this chapter)