Chapter Ninety-Seven: See who descends more

Wu Yuanqing looked at the remaining stewards and said: "The areas where you are located belong to civilian areas, and you mostly eat coarse grains on weekdays, and now the price reduction will naturally sell better, but you still have to restore the coarse grains to their original prices." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Why?" it was the turn of the stewards who didn't understand.

"No, why, it's still the same sentence, since our opponents don't sell coarse grains and don't compete with us, then why should we sell them at a lower price." Wu Yuanqing asked with a smile.

"However, the problem now is that the price of fine grains has dropped very low, and many people who can't afford to eat fine grains on weekdays are now running to them to buy fine grains, and they are as happy as the New Year's Day." One of the stewards couldn't help but complain.

"Hehe, if they lower their prices, then we'll let them lower them even lower. After you go back, you will reduce the price of fine grains to me by another percent," Wu Yuanqing said with a faint smile.

"Still falling? Then we will lose money," the faces of several stewards changed in unison.

"A loss is a loss, we lose money, they lose more than us" Wu Yuanqing said easily, but a few stewards heard that this was too much of a bastard, and it was simply a mess.

The martial arts family is a great cause that can be compensated, but there are many people on the other side, and the strength is stronger than the martial family, I don't know how much, if you really want to carry it like this, it must be that the martial family can't support it first.

Wu Yuanqing knew what they were thinking as soon as he saw the faces of several stewards: "I understand your worries, but you must have forgotten that although we have reduced the price, the other party will also follow the price reduction, and their selling price will always be half lower than ours, so others will definitely buy theirs and not buy ours, so although the price is reduced, we can't sell it, in fact, it is equivalent to no price reduction and no compensation." ”

"Oh, yes, why didn't I think of that?" the stewards suddenly realized.

"Therefore, our price reduction is actually forcing the other party to lose money, the more they sell, the more they lose, but there is no loss to us" Wu Yuanqing smiled proudly.

"But young master, in this way, our old customers will have to go to the other party's side," the steward was still a little worried.

"It's okay, most of your areas are civilians, and buying fine grain is to buy it at a reduced price a few times, but it's not too much, and we still have to come back to buy our coarse grain, because coarse grain is their daily ration, so after you go back, you can rest assured that you can boldly reduce the price of fine grain, remember, even if someone comes to buy fine grain, you must not sell it to them, beware of our opponent to buy it at a low price" Finally, Wu Yuanqing said uneasily.

"Okay, young master, we understand"

"Then go back and make arrangements"

In the next few days, the business of the samurai grain store really returned to its original state, although the fine grain was not profitable, but the coarse grain was due to the lack of competition from Wen Ting, but it sold better and better, and the profit earned was not only reduced but increased several times compared with before.

Wen Ting's several grain stores have fallen into bad luck, the fine grains are being sold, it seems that the business is booming, many people who can't afford to buy the fine grains on weekdays go to their stores to buy rice and white noodles, and they have to pull the guy shopkeeper to praise how cheap their fine grains are, they are really conscientious merchants.

But these praised shopkeepers all had ugly faces and blood dripping from their hearts.

I can't wait to yell at these praising guys and get away, because I can't stand the loss.

After a few days of hard work, the martial arts family that was suppressed by their own family, the grain store business not only plummeted, but also did well.

And those who suppressed the martial arts not only did not get any benefits, but lost a lot of money.

The cruel facts made a group of shopkeepers and even Wen Ting, Lawyer Pei, and others begin to doubt their lives.

Fortunately, their purpose of suppressing the samurai family in the two businesses of wood and cloth was realized.

Since the price reduction, the samurai have never sold a single piece of wood, a foot of cloth.

Although they didn't make any money and lost a lot of money, they were able to suppress the samurai, which can be regarded as having achieved the expected goal, because the samurai's main industry is wood, and they have always been the leader of the timber industry before.

But after this round of suppression, the samurai's customers will definitely lose a lot, and even if they can survive in the end, the scenery in the wood industry will definitely be gone.

Therefore, on the whole, Wen Ting, lawyer Pei and others are still very happy. And their happiness is based on Wu Yuanqing's pain.

They thought that Wu Yuanqing should be anxious, worried and thinking about the difficulties encountered in his business.

In fact, they didn't know how old Wu Yuanqing's heart was, and he had already left business matters behind. Anyway, I can't think of a solution for a while, so I don't want to think about it at all.

If these businesses really can't be done, then don't do it, and then develop new ways. It would be a shame to be stumped by such a small thing as a traveler.

If nothing else, brew some high-purity wine, improve printing techniques, make some canned food, burn some red bricks, and get some cement, which one can't make a lot of money, you have to fight with others on wood and cloth.

Wu Yuanqing went back to his small courtyard in a leisurely manner, but he was worried that he would break those who cared about him.

On this morning, Wang Lun and the grounded Wang Ziyu brothers and sisters came to the Wu family.

"Ziyu, why are you here, has the old lady lifted your grounding order" Seeing Wang Ziyu, Wu Yuanqing was very pleasantly surprised, and he was busy greeting.

"Hmm" Wang Ziyu saw Wu Yuanqing's happy appearance, and the corners of his mouth rose to reveal a bright smile and nodded.

This is the first time the two have met since the night of Qixi Festival, and they can't help but look at each other with affection.

"Ahem" Wang Lun couldn't stand it anymore, coughed dryly, and said in a joking tone: "Wu Yuanqing, I heard that something big has happened in your family in the past few days, are you very distressed and unhappy, saying it makes me happy."

Wu Yuanqing and Wang Ziyu turned their heads and glared at Wang Lun in unison, and their eyes swished towards him as if they had flown to.

If you can materialize, you can shoot Wang Lun, an eyeless guy, into honeycomb coal.

"Not happy? Do I have it" Wu Yuanqing asked with a smile, and then without waiting for Wang Lun to speak, Wu Yuanqing continued, "No, I've been very happy lately, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you." I can't make you happy, I'm really embarrassed" After speaking, Wu Yuanqing still pretended to be very sorry and arched his hand at Wang Lun.

"Okay, don't be stubborn, now who doesn't know that your martial arts family has been jointly suppressed by Wen Ting and them, and the business has plummeted and suffered heavy losses, so it's no wonder if you can be happy," Wang Lun said disdainfully.

"Just kidding, such a loss can be called a problem" Wu Yuanqing scoffed.