"Xiao Shan, you take good care of the stall here. If you can sell the rest of the items, forget about it. In short, you can't just lower the price just because you want to buy something, you know?"
After exchanging pleasantries with Zhang Changgui and agreeing to cooperate next time, Yun Lin turned around and asked Yun Shan to come.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????He would rather throw things into his hands and not sell them than let Yunshan lower the price. It's not that Yunlin doesn't know how to adapt, but it's not wrong to be in his position.
Weaving a bamboo product seems simple, but it takes time and effort. The finished product can¡¯t be sold for much. If the price is lowered, why waste that time? Although most of them are knitted at night when they have free time. Yes, but wouldn¡¯t it be good to plant more crops in the dark at that time?
"Dad, I know," Yunshan said, patting his chest.
Nodding, Yunlin said: "Well, I will come to meet you when I finish the work. Please don't run around."
With that said, he picked up Yunjing, took a large bamboo tube that was always close to his body, and prepared to leave.
After all, they had collaborated before. Out of politeness, Yunlin still greeted Zhang Changgui beside him and said, "Brother Changgui, you are busy first."
"Uncle Yun has no choice but to call me Xiaogui. If you have anything to do, go ahead and get busy." Zhang Changgui hurriedly waved his hand.
Having seen Yunjing¡¯s methods before, he was now considered an equal even with Yunjing, a two-year-old baby, so how could he dare to be called brother by Yunlin.
It¡¯s not that Zhang Changgui turned into Yunjing¡¯s licking dog so quickly. It¡¯s just so realistic in many cases. People with ability can always make people look up to them. This situation has nothing to do with age.
"Okay, I'll leave first." Yun Lin didn't hesitate too much, nodded and left with Yun Jing.
After Yun Lin and Yun Jing walked away, Zhang Changgui touched the banging pestle and stared at Yun Shan, who was looking forward to someone coming to buy something. He said, "Brother Yun, your child is really smart. He will definitely have something when he grows up. "As a result"
¡°That¡¯s not true, my little Jing has been very well-behaved since he was little.¡± When someone praised Yunjing, Yunshan immediately grinned and responded happily.
Nodding, Zhang Changgui said in a complex tone: "It's really enviable to have such a child."
"Hey, you can just let your wife have a baby. By the way, brother Changgui, are you married?" Yunshan said with a smile and a wink.
Zhang Changgui nodded and said: "We are married, but my wife is not pregnant yet."
¡°Then you have to work harder tonight,¡± Yunshan said with an expression that every man would understand.
Zhang Changgui scratched his head and said with a blushing face: "I'm working hard, I'm working hard. If my child is half as smart as your Yunjing in the future, I will burn incense."
"Children, aren't they all the same?" Yunshan asked doubtfully.
Zhang Changgui smiled and said nothing. Although they were talking about Yunjing, the two sides were not talking about the same thing at all.
Zhang Changgui was right about one thing. He would be so happy that his child would be half as smart as Yun Jing. After living in the town for so many years, he had never seen any child smarter than Yun Jing, especially Yun Jing. It was an inexplicable feeling that among the tens of thousands of people in the entire town, not one person could be found.
Suddenly, an idea appeared in Zhang Changgui's mind. If his wife gave birth to a daughter in the future, could she
As soon as this idea appeared, Zhang Changgui himself was startled, and he subconsciously denied himself: "It won't work, it won't work. Yunjing has shown his excellence now. Although he doesn't want to admit it, it is undeniable that he has always been like this." If you are smart, the daughter of a family like me in the future will not be worthy"
"Boss, boss, what are you muttering about? Sometimes you shake your head and sometimes feel frustrated. Are you going to sell this toilet chip?"
A customer in front of Zhang Changgui¡¯s stall shouted when he saw that he was ignoring her.
¡°Sell, sell, sell, how much do you want?¡±
Distracted by this, Zhang Changgui stopped thinking so much. The business at the moment was urgent
This time Yunlin Yunshan came to town. In addition to selling bamboo products, he also had a more important thing, which was to sell the maltose he made some time ago and turn it into cash.
To be honest, even though those bamboo products are insignificant compared to luxury goods like sugar, they still worry about the bamboo business first, just because that is their area of ??expertise. They have never been involved in something like sugar, and they have no idea about it. end.
The poor people from small households in the countryside are like this. They must first stabilize their areas of expertise before thinking about other things. This is not prudent, but a duty.
Yun Jing observed earlier that everything sold in every place in the town has been formed over the long years.There are unwritten rules, and luxury goods like sugar should not appear in the area where bamboo weaving is sold.
???????????? There are almost no wealthy people in that place, so it¡¯s useless to take it out, probably no one can afford it.
Yun Lin had already planned it. After setting up the stall, he asked Yun Shan to guard it while he went to sell sugar. The business there was so good that he was delayed. He would not sell it now. If so, I guess there won¡¯t be enough time today.
After leading Yunjing through the streets for ten or twenty minutes, Yunlin led him to another street.
When I came here, I took a quick look at Yunjing and nodded secretly in my heart, thinking that this was somewhat in line with my inner imagination of ancient towns.
Compared to the noisy street before, there are undoubtedly many fewer people here. At the same time, the street is also much cleaner and tidier, at least there is no urine and feces everywhere.
And the people on this street are much more elegantly dressed, and it is rare to see people wearing patched clothes.
When they came here, Yun Lin and his grandson seemed a little out of place.
¡°Most of the streets here are lined with teahouses, restaurants and inns, as well as Buzhuang Rouge Gouache jewelry store, bookstores and shops selling the four treasures of the study. Even the town¡¯s government offices are on this street
Whether you admit it or not, to sum it up in one sentence, there is no need for the poor to come to this street.
Because coming here will make people feel inferior to a dwarf for no reason.
No, after Yunlin came here, he subconsciously became restrained, even though no one did anything to him.
After walking on the street for a while and looking around, Yunlin saw a vendor selling sugar. He thought about it and walked over, then stopped more than ten meters away from him. Finally, he squatted on the street and put a big box of maltose in it. The trumpet bamboo tube was placed in front of him.
This is waiting for business to come to the door.
As an honest farmer, he was cautious when coming to this street, and Yunlin even lacked the courage to shout.
Yunjing stayed beside Yunlin obediently, looking around casually, without feeling as cramped as Yunlin did.
This is of course nothing to Yunjing. In his previous life, he always went to shopping malls and used air conditioning without a dime in his pocket. Anyway, as long as he is not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.
While looking around, Yunjing paid attention to the vendor buying sugar not far away. What he bought was cube sugar, which is sucrose, also known as brown sugar.
This kind of candy is in the form of brown lumps, which are piled in the shape of a pagoda by the vendor on the table.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of the way, the sugar vendor is naturally well-dressed, the old man is sitting under a big umbrella, and from time to time he speaks to drive away some children who are staring at his stall with saliva.
In this social context, sugar is truly considered a luxury product. Even pedestrians on this street would hesitate to buy it after looking at the candy bars for a while. Unless they really have a lot of money, otherwise, they just want to pay attention to it. No one is willing to pay that big price if they are serious.
Noticing this, Yunjing looked at his grandfather again, secretly thinking that he might be a bit hung up on selling the maltose for money. Although the stuff is good, someone still needs to buy it (Remember this site¡¯s website address: www.hlnovel.com