Chapter 121: Haha, I won't give it to you!
Zhang Tao's eyes showed a hint of curiosity: "Really?" Then I'm going to try it! ”
As she spoke, she picked up a string and clicked into it.
His eyes lit up instantly, and while eating, he said vaguely: "Mother, you can also taste it, it tastes really good!" ”
Ye Hao waited for the Wang family to finish eating a bunch, and came to her side and asked, "Auntie, what do you think of the taste of this sugar gourd?" Is it appropriate to sell it in town? ”
Well, that's also one of her purposes, to hear other people's thoughts and opinions.
"What's wrong with that! Such a novel food, it must not be sold! ”
Wang licked his lips, as if he was still savoring the sweetness of sugar.
"Then if this sugar gourd is priced at three cents and two strings, you have encountered.... Will you buy it? ”
This is also one of the places where Ye Hao is entangled, and it is difficult to price.
She is worried that if the price is high, fewer people will buy, but if the price is low, it will affect her next step.
So it's a little tangled.
Doing business should not only think about the present, but also need to consider many aspects.
Although the hawthorn they pick now does not cost money, the price of sugar is not low, plus the price of bamboo skewers, the cost of a string of sugar gourds needs about half a penny.
It stands to reason that her price is more appropriate.
However, considering that the sugar gourd itself does not have any technical content, it is very easy to be imitated.
So she's ready to ........
Wang's voice interrupted Ye Hao's thoughts: "The price is a bit high, but the sugar is not cheap, Auntie will tell you the truth." ”
"If I encounter it, I may only buy a bunch once in a while, give it to Tao'er Tiantian, and let me buy it every day, it will definitely not work."
Ye Hao frowned and thought about it when she heard this, sure enough, a Zaolin town is still too small, and the rich families in the town are also very limited.
Maybe when you go to sell a small set and a big set, you can sell a lot, but if it's just on weekdays, the vast majority of people, at most, just buy one or two occasionally, sweet mouth.
It's still too little for the amount she wants to sell.
Thinking of this, Ye Hao smiled: "Thank you, Auntie, I know." ”
"Hey, what's so thankful for this, I remember that it will be a big set in a few days, you can take the sugar gourd to sell it at that time, and you will definitely be able to sell it for a lot of money!"
"Okay, that aunt..."
"Mother, I'm back~!"
Ye Hao was halfway through her sentence when she was interrupted by a loud shout.
As he spoke, he saw a sturdy young man with a sturdy figure about seven feet tall and thick eyebrows and big eyes walking in from outside the door.
Ye Hao recalled for a while, and quickly remembered the situation of this young man, Zhang Tao's brother Zhang Zhiyuan.
Since he was a child, he likes to jump around, yearning for the deeds of the heroes of ancient times, and after the age of fourteen, he often runs out, sometimes for ten days and a half months without a trip home.
When Wang saw this young man, a look of love appeared in his eyes, but her next actions and words were the opposite.
I saw her walking a few steps to the young man's side, picking up the bamboo pole by the wall and hitting him.
While beating, he scolded: "You dead boy! Do you still know to come back? It's been a few days, and there's no news coming back, so I don't want to come back! ”
"Oh, mother, mother, you light, this is my son's home, why didn't my son come back? Isn't my son coming back? “
"You dissipate your anger, dissipate your anger, this sister is still watching here, you can save me some face!"
The boy was in good shape, and while dodging, he explained flatteringly.
Even in order to make the Wang family angry, he deliberately pretended not to dodge, and was hit several times.
This can make Wang's heart feel very distressed, the bamboo pole is held in his hand, why can't he fight, and scolded with a black face: "Hmph, you still know face?" ”
"Then you must know, mother, are you tired? Hurry up, sit here and rest, you can't let my mother get sick because of me. ”
Zhang Zhiyuan stepped forward with a very good look, held Wang's arm, and said flatteringly.
"Humph!" Wang's heart was useful, but he still snorted coldly, turned his head and didn't look at this son, who didn't let people worry.
Zhang Tao in the courtyard coughed twice and glanced at Ye Hao beside him.
Holding a bamboo basket and saying to the young man, "Brother, this is from Zhen'er, it tastes good, can you taste it?" ”
The boy glanced at the bamboo basket and waved his hand.
With a proud face, he said: "These are all things that you women eat, I'm a big man, how can I.... Yes? Mother, why are you beating me again? ”
"Smack!" Before he finished speaking, the Wang family on the side couldn't help but slap him on the head.
He said angrily: "You still crawled out of my stomach!" “
"I'll eat, I'll eat, don't be angry!" The young man rubbed his head, his face full of grievances.
After more than a dozen breaths, the young man licked his lips and looked at the bamboo basket with a gaze, as if he could emit light.
The hand unconsciously stretched out to the bamboo basket: "Give me another string!" ”
Zhang Tao smiled and dodged his brother's hand: "Don't give it!" Didn't you just say you wouldn't eat it? ”
"Ahem, I said the wrong thing, give me another string."
"Haha, I won't give it to you!"
"Okay peach, can you give me another bunch....."
When Ye Hao saw this scene, the corners of her lips couldn't help but hook, even this young man couldn't stop the charm of the sugar gourd, she should be stable this time.
.........
In the next few days, Ye Hao was busy again, going up the mountain twice a day with her brothers and sisters, and picking more and more hawthorns.
For this reason, she went to Aunt Wang's house again and set a lot of bamboo baskets, no way, the Ye family only has one cellar, but now it has been separated.
I want to put it in the cellar, but I don't know how my grandmother is going to have a problem.
Just put it in a bamboo basket and put it in her brother's house, anyway, if she follows her plan, it won't take long for these hawthorns to be consumed.
During this period, she also took the time to pick a lot of chrysanthemums, and made the chrysanthemum tea set by the beautiful lady of Yuquan Temple.
A few days later, Ye Hao looked at the hawthorn placed in her brother's room, her brows furrowed slightly, no, even if the three of them worked together.
I ran up the mountain twice a day, and I only picked half of the hawthorn in the hawthorn forest.
"Hmm..... What should I do? Can someone help? Well, then ask Aunt Wang, Brother Zhiyuan and Sister Tao'er to help. ”
made a decision, and Ye Hao immediately went to Zhang's house.
With the help of the three members of the Zhang family, Ye Hao finally finished picking the hawthorns that were easy to pick on the mountain in front of the town's big gathering.
Due to Wang's character, she did not give the Zhang family money as a reward, but boiled another pot of sugar, made a sugar gourd, and sent it over.
She has already seen that whether it is Zhang Tao or Zhang Zhiyuan, they are very fond of sugar gourds.
But because it was to be sold for money, even if they wanted to eat it greedily, they endured it, and they were embarrassed to ask her for it.
This time, the Zhang family helped themselves, some sugar gourds, of course, they had to give .....
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