"Five for a piece, then you know that you sell for five pieces of a piece outside, and you actually sell for eight dollars?"

Looking at the boss who was theorizing with the salesman, Fu Cheng felt that the boss had a little spiritual transformation when he returned to his hometown this time, returning to the basics, the gods descended to earth, and the shrews poured men.

In fact, Lin Haven was really improvised, he went out to travel in his last life, of course, he also experienced the price of this kind of scenic spot, but he really didn't have any special experience in this life, such as when he went to Zhonghe Province to collect wind, there were so many scenic spots, and no one would ask him to collect tickets, let alone buy water and specialties by himself.

Today, I have experienced this again and again.

It's a bit of a novelty, and of course a little uncomfortable.

As soon as he is uncomfortable, he will naturally have to spread out, otherwise he will be suffocated into a pervert, he is already Qingqi enough, and he can no longer sit back and watch himself become more Qingqi, then he is too far away from mortals and is not grounded.

This is clearly not the first time a salesperson has faced such skepticism.

"This is a scenic spot, do you know that you want a piece of five, you go out to buy it, and no one forces you. Besides, if I don't sell it to you, you have to endure your thirst, how long can you endure it? We are a convenient service, you are not happy, you are not happy, you don't want to buy it. ”

"Damn, you're really provoking the fire. ”

may have seen the tall Fu Cheng behind him through the counter, and the sales aunt softened her tone a little.

"The cost of our here is high, the rent is high, tens of thousands of dollars a month, can we sell it at the same price as outside? Besides, do you know that the picker knows? If this thing is shipped in without freight? People should starve to death? You still have the mood, you have free, and you have spare money to come to the scenic spot for recreation, but people are pitiful and sell some coolies to make some hard-earned money, and you still don't want to? Don't be too much? ”

"You built this winding mountain road, and you can drive up ten tons of big trucks, and you still pick the mountainer?

"Hey, how do you talk? If you don't buy it, you can get it back, and no one will force you, take it back and get it back. ”

The aunt was angry, and she didn't care about being afraid, so she got angry again.

"Take it back? You wait for me. ”

"Wait, wait, my mother is still afraid of you?"

Lin Haven took the water and walked a few steps with Fu Cheng out, Fu Cheng glanced at him: "Do you continue to admit it?"

Anyway, the ticket seller has already recognized it once, once born, two times cooked, three times the child walked all over the ground, four times scolded, five times beaten, six times to break up without discussion, this is the second time.

When did I, Lin Haven, admit it? Lin Haven cut off, "Find me someone who is suitable in Linchuan, see if I don't clean her up." ”

Fu Cheng flipped through his phone and said cool words: "It's useless for you to clean her up, how much should you sell or how much, and it can't be cheap." ”

"I'm going to make it cheaper. ”

As a result, Fu Cheng's call hadn't been made yet, and he came to the main one. It may be that he was recognized by some staff member when he entered the venue before, and the director of the Qingliangshan Management Committee came up with people all the way here, which can be regarded as blocking Lin Haven here.

Eyeless, Lin Haven was obviously unhappy, and he was smiling with a bright chrysanthemum.

"Oh, Mr. Lin, why don't you say anything when you come to Qingliang Mountain?" he said as he stretched out his two hands.

A number of people on the side paused, glanced at each other, and recognized them.

"Yo, isn't that Lin Haven?"

"Lin Haiwen, our big celebrity in Linchuan, a big painter, a big writer, a big tycoon. ”

"He's Lin Haven, he's so young, his parents are really good at giving birth. ”

Lin Haiwen himself looked at the director, and did not reach out to him, making him embarrassed there.

The director rubbed his hands: "Hey, Mr. Lin, do you want to go to our center and sit down, and I'll find you a tour guide." ”

"I'm not going anywhere. ”

"Huh?"

"See?" Lin Haven shook the bottle of water: "I just bought this water, eight yuan!"

He gave his thumb and index finger a figure of eight, and shook it in front of the director: "Your salesman is very honest, and told me that this water will be sold for a piece of five outside." I'm surprised, your Qingliang Mountain, the altitude is less than 500 meters, and a winding mountain road is three meters wide, where does your water come from?"

The director is a little blindsided.

I don't know why Lin Haven suddenly discussed the price of mineral water with him, this kind of trivial matter is simply not compatible, not only with a great artist like Lin Haven, but also with him, the dignified director of the management committee.

According to reason, it shouldn't be invited to the management center to sit, drink tea, and then arrange a good tour guide for many years, he himself accompanies him, take a look at a few good scenery on this mountain, and then Lin Haven can still leave a Mobao or something.

For example, "the scenery on Qingliang Mountain is good" or something.

“...... Hehe, how can I let you break the bank, it's not our right, I'll deal with it right away and give you an explanation. ”

"What to give me an explanation, let me tell you, the problem of the price of your scenic spot, I am going to go to the city to reflect to you, Linchuan doesn't care, then go to Sudong, Sudong doesn't care, I'll go to the capital, if the capital doesn't care, I'm going to write a poem for you, draw a picture, and leave it for future generations to evaluate, okay?"

Lin Haven glanced at the sales aunt who was called, I heard that the people who sell things in this scenic spot often have a bit of background, I don't know whose white moonlight this aunt is, or whose cinnabar mole, or - whose pig killer.

"Well, when you change the price, sue me, and the money doesn't have to be refunded. Lin Haven shook his feet and continued to walk up.

How can the director "get it"?

Change the price?

Lin Haven wants to change the price of the scenic spot in a word, where is it so easy? For so many years, how many media have reported it, how many people have complained, and I have not seen a change in the scenic spot.

"That's it, this price is too expensive, the last time I drank the water, I was reluctant to buy it, and I endured the thirst to go home. ”

"Master Lin, that's a good point!"

"Good!"

The onlookers shouted for a while, there are old people in the city, these usually bring their own water, but occasionally there are times when they need to buy, which is called a distress. As for those who come to travel, not to mention, not only Qingliang Mountain, but also Manhua is like this, and someone can stand up and say, of course, it is to support and support.

Lin Haven responded with a graceful smile and a bow.

"No, Mr. Lin, our price is approved by the Price Bureau, not arbitrarily priced, the cost in the scenic spot is indeed high, which is also an industry practice. ”

"There is a cost to the scenic spot, you scrape one round of tickets, and another round of selling things, you treat tourists as sheep, and you can't shave two hairs at once, right?" Lin Haven looked at him: "If you really think that this price and this profit are reasonable, then you can list the costs one by one, and see if the cost of this bottle of water in your scenic spot is six or seven yuan, otherwise you will earn five or six yuan for a bottle of water, and the windfall profit of five or six hundred percent will not be able to break the sky." Don't talk about industry conventions, stereotypes are quite honorable.

Fu Cheng, leave him a call, give you a week, notify me when there is a result, if you don't change it in a week, I will be done. ”