The state of the transaction was ignited instantly.

With more than 300 boxes of apples, a population of hundreds of thousands, 9 townships under its jurisdiction, and a county town with a total population of more than one million, it is far from enough.

The stall owners bought one after another, and began to order and pay, but there were also some concerns, so Fan Yang stood among the stall owners and listened to them discuss something in a whisper.

"Hey, I ordered 6 boxes from Lao He yesterday, what should I do?"

"It's difficult, the people in the market are going to have a headache, why did you provoke Brother Jiu, hey, it seems that the future business will not be good. ”

"What about Lao He? By the way, why didn't I see Wang Fatzi's car?"

Fan Yang said: "Don't worry, the business is easier when Brother Jiu comes, Lao He won't come, and the fat man won't come again, in the future, you will recognize Brother Jiu when you buy apples, if something happens, just look for Brother Jiu." ”

A few stall owners saw that Fan Yang was dressed extraordinarily and did not dare to answer.

I also blamed myself for chewing the root of my tongue.

"Where, let's just say casually, don't mind, we're here to buy goods, if they don't come, forget it, and we will recognize Brother Jiu in the future." ”

"Yes, yes, brother, your surname?" said Fan Yang and handed a cigarette.

Fan Yang didn't answer: "Don't worry, Brother Jiu is also a businessman, he won't mess around, why did those outsiders come to our place to make money, and maliciously bargained, so that everyone has no profit, in the future, we will organize an association in the market and formulate a unified price, which is good for everyone." ”

When several people heard this, they immediately agreed, they had long wanted to do this, and they were also competing with each other.

Originally, there was a flat price, that is, 38 per box, and a profit of only 10 yuan per box.

But those hawkers are also fine, buy goods, and bargain to death.

I asked one, and then I asked the second.

If you don't sell, someone will always sell.

But it still looks like no one has lowered the price.

I often hear a stall and shout back back.

Then the deal is filled.

It's definitely a price cut.

There is no discipline at all.

But everyone didn't admit it.

Now 35 a box, basically the market price.

Only when you encounter a big wrongdoer, can you sell it for 38.

There are even more, 33, 32, and even someone 30 are selling.

Especially the ones on the tail of the market, the rent is cheap, the skin is thick, and they will throw off the money when they see it, and they will be hippie and smiling all day.

"Really?"

"Okay, I also support this matter, let Jean, I'll have twenty boxes. ”

"What about them?"

"What do you care about Lao He, this brother is right, we locals, why do we let outsiders come to earn money, rely on Zhong Baye to pay tribute, when will you put us in your eyes? Which box doesn't have a few rotten fruits? Lao Tzu has already cleaned them up. ”

"yes, every good thing in those bastards. ”

These stall owners know what they see and hear.

In less than half a day, this matter will definitely spread.

Only by having a wicked man in charge can he ensure his own interests.

The most annoying thing is the kind of hippie smiling peddler, which is extremely annoying.

The front of the booth is more supportive.

More than 300 boxes of apples were sold out in half an hour.

It is still based on counting goods one box at a time, and as Fan Yang promised, open four or five boxes of apples and throw them there, so that those vendors can open the boxes, and the stall owners in the market dare not change them, so they are about to leave with the boxes.

But a few peddlers on tricycles, the kind of peddlers who had brought them to the town, opened the boxes, took out a few bad apples, and tentatively stepped forward.

Unexpectedly, Fan Yang stood up and made the decision, and changed them all.

One bad one for a good one.

If you change it back, you will throw it into the trash.

But minor bruises are not replaced, and dark injuries are not replaced.

The stall owners were immediately happy and picked them out for change.

As a result, out of 360 boxes of apples, more than 20 boxes were lost.

Jiu glanced at his heart and saw that his heart was dripping blood, and pulled Fan Yang aside: "My ancestor, you still said that your old business is gone." ”

Fan Yang flicked his sleeves: "What's the loss? These are all those bastards messing around, are they doing business like this? These are not fresh fruits, they are black and black, these apples are tail goods, and even some are stupid and rotten, a few cents a pound, mixed with two by those guys in a box, seeking improper profits, this kind of money, we don't earn." ”

Fan Yang's words were heard by the stall owner with sharp ears.

Several people came over: "This brother, are you with Brother Jiu?"

"Big brother, what you said is too good, all of us stall owners, absolutely support you. ”

"Brother is good, my fifth brother will only recognize the ninth brother in the future. ”

Jiu glanced at the eyes of the honest people who usually bully them, and they have never been so embraced, and they nodded and shook hands with those stall owners.

More than 300 boxes of apples were sold out.

There are more and more hawkers who can come around to buy.

Seeing that it was sold out, they all walked to the back.

"Leave the two brothers here to clean up, and the others will follow me and call in more than a dozen brothers outside. ”

Fan Yang gave an order, and everyone followed.

The Apple boss was too fat, and he was beaten with a nosebleed, and he sat on the tail of the truck with a small bench, and the fat on his waist sat in a hula hoop, and two porters stood next to him.

While wiping the nosebleed, he looked this way.

But I saw a large circle of people coming.

Aggressive.

But he had a big heart, and he thought he was here to buy apples.

By the light of the street lamps, it was all young people, and there was no one familiar with them.

A guy in a silver suit walked in front, with a large group of people, standing in front of his car.

Not to mention buying.

Anxious: "Let Jean, what are you doing? Buy it or not?"

"Don't buy it. ”

These Apple bosses are all day and night, and Jiu Glance has never paid attention to this piece, and in the north of the city, he only knows Zhong Baye, so he doesn't know Nine Glances.

Seeing a skinny little old man, it shouldn't be taken seriously.

"Brother Jun, you can do me a favor and help me bring the dog over. Fan Yang stood in front of the car, looking at the boss and couldn't help but laugh, he was too eyeless.

The army's face was rotten: "You two dogs, who can greet them." ”

"Well, too, then you look at it, I'll take the dog. ”

When I came to the door of the wholesale market, I opened the rear door, chained the pitter and the big black bolt, and pulled it out.

The two giant dogs had their own dispersal effect, and as soon as Fan Yang entered the wholesale market, the crowd automatically separated into one road.

For a while, chickens flew and dogs jumped.

Fan Yang held a rope in one hand and led the dog to the place.

Li Shun was also there, he had eyesight, and he saw that not far away, there was a rattan chair in the place where the market was guarded, and he ran to bring it over.

Nine glances do not sit.

Fan Yang walked over, and Li Shun brought the chair over.

Fan Yang sat down, Erlang's legs were cocked, and he took the dog chain.

Pitter and Da Hei are both standard lazy dogs, after returning from Tibet, they are used to being full of people, and they are too lazy to even inspect the territory, and as soon as the rope is released, they lie down next to Fan Yang's chair.

Jiang Jun took the workers of the leather shoe factory and stood behind him.

A group of stall owners and hawkers opposite, where did they dare to approach half a minute.

But the boss who sells apples doesn't know if he's really big-hearted, or a little stupid.

He jumped out of the car and said, "Don't buy it, don't get in the way of my business." ”

Fan Yang was speechless.

"What about the fourth brother, Brother Jun, you can run and pick him up again. ”

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