The Peasant Wife Has a Space

"Sister, how much cheaper do you want? My price is already very low!"

The woman thought for a while, and then said, "It's more than twice the price on the market, right? You lion talk a lot, it's too expensive."

When Zhao Xiulan heard this, she immediately turned black. What's the matter, if she was less than a few cents, she could still make concessions, but they cut so much directly. Isn't this deliberately not wanting to do business?

Zhao Xiulan replied coldly, "Eldest sister, if you want me to say that I will give you the refined grain directly."

"Oh, is it true? Little sister, you are so kind, are you willing to give the refined grain to the eldest sister?" The woman thought that what Zhao Xiulan said was true, and suddenly felt a sense of joy in taking advantage of it.

The corners of Zhao Xiulan's mouth twitched, why do people still like to daydream?

"Eldest sister, you go to the black market and ask other people, if anyone is willing to give you a pound of grain, I will give you ten.

If you don't do business with sincerity, forget it. You can find someone who can sell you food at such a low price. I have to be busy! "

After speaking, Zhao Xiulan turned around and left, ignoring the woman.

Her refined grain is a good thing on the black market, and she really doesn't worry that no one will buy it, so she doesn't have to make herself suffer and sell it to that woman.

Before Zhao Xiulan could walk a few steps, another woman chased after her, "Little sister, little sister, you seem to be selling food to others just now, do you have any food there? Would you like to sell me some food? I will never treat you badly!"

Zhao Xiulan stopped and looked at the woman who was catching up with her.

The woman's name is Song Caixia. She also came to buy food on the black market today, but she couldn't buy it after asking around.

Just now I saw that Zhao Xiulan seemed to want to deal with someone, but because the price was not negotiated, she dared to come over and ask.

If she could buy food, she wouldn't have to ask around on the black market.

Zhao Xiulan glanced at Song Caixia. Song Caixia was not very old, probably in her twenties. Compared with the country people, she was a little fatter and looked more fortunate. The face is also relatively friendly, and at first glance, it is a person who is easy to get along with.

When Song Caixia spoke to her, she still had a smile on her face, giving people a sense of closeness.

Song Caixia felt good to her, so Zhao Xiulan nodded and said, "Well, yes, there are rice, white noodles, and dried noodles."

Song Caixia was overjoyed when she heard that Zhao Xiulan actually had refined grains, and hurriedly asked Zhao Xiulan, "Little sister, what is your price?"

Zhao Xiulan reported the price just quoted to Song Caixia again. Song Caixia agreed without any bargaining.

"Okay, little sister, how many do you have there?"

"Ten kilograms of rice and white noodles, and eight kilograms of dried noodles, how much do you want?"

Song Caixia exclaimed, she didn't expect Zhao Xiulan to have so many refined grains in her hands.

Although it cost a lot of money to buy all of them, the price given by Zhao Xiulan is indeed very low on the black market. If you don't buy it now, it will not be easy to buy refined grains in the future, let alone lower than the black market price. of refined grains.

Song Caixia thought for a while, and finally gritted her teeth and said, "Little sister, I want it all! You can sell it to me. I still have a lot of tickets in my family. I will use the money to give you the tickets."

Zhao Xiulan saw that Song Caixia was doing things easily, so she asked casually, "How about eggs and oil?"

As an ordinary person, Zhao Xiulan probably didn't sell it yet. Seeing that Song Caixia was doing a good business, she was willing to sell eggs and oil.