Chapter 137: Business Opportunities
Da Chun saw a business opportunity from this, and pushed a small cart to sell roasted sweet potatoes on the street every day: "Sell sweet potatoes for two pennies a piece!" ”
Many people were attracted by the fragrance and gathered around: "This is the sweet potato that has been very popular recently?" ”
"Yes, it's fragrant, it's cheap, more than half a catty, do you want to buy one and try it?"
The eldest lady was hesitating, and the little boy next to her shook his hand and coquettishly: "Milk, it's so fragrant, I want to eat it, I want to eat it." ”
Da Chun struck while the iron was hot: "Just buy one for the doll, it's cheap, two pennies a piece, I'll pick a big one for you." ”
"Then take one and pick a big one for my grandson!"
"Holo." Da Chun lifted the cloth on the basket, and the fragrance became stronger.
Da Chun found the biggest one for the eldest lady: "Your sweet potato." ”
"Why is this so dirty? How do you eat this? ”
Da Chun said: "The outside is the skin of sweet potatoes, which cannot be eaten." ”
Twist the sweet potato into two, revealing the steaming yellow fruit inside: "You want to eat this yellow one, baby, you taste it, be careful of scalding." ”
The little baby couldn't help it when she smelled the fragrance, so she took the sweet potato and stuffed it into her mouth.
The onlookers next to him asked with a smile: "Baby, is it delicious?" ”
"It's so sweet, milk, it's delicious." As he spoke, he handed the other half of the sweet potato to Grandma.
Milk looked at her grandson with relief: "Milk is not hungry, you eat." ”
"This baby is so filial!" The people around him praised.
The eldest mother saw that her grandson was eating happily, and the people around her praised their eldest grandson, so she was happy and paid happily.
Many children looked greedy and pestered their parents: "I want to eat too, I want to eat, I want to eat." ”
But those whose family conditions are acceptable have fulfilled their children's wishes.
In the corner, a little girl with a yellow face and thin muscles pulled her mother's sleeve: "Mother." ”
The woman comforted: "We have already registered, and the government will arrange for someone to teach us how to grow sweet potatoes and potatoes. ”
The little girl nodded sensibly, looking at the child eating sweet potatoes in the distance, and her eyes couldn't help but be envious.
The woman couldn't bear it, she touched all over her body, only found a penny, hesitated again and again, and walked to the Dachun stall: "Can you give me a penny sweet potato?" ”
Someone sneered: "It's all two pennies, where is the sweet potato with one penny!" ”
The woman's face flushed. The little girl took her mother's hand: "Mother, I won't eat it, let's go, let's go home and plant it ourselves." ”
Da Chun also came from a poor family, and he couldn't bear to see this scene, so he quietly reached into the basket and split a sweet potato in two.
"Big sister, I have a half-eaten sweet potato here, if you don't dislike it, give it to the child to taste." Dachun took out half a sweet potato.
"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it, I just have a penny, and I'll buy half of the sweet potatoes."
Da Chun did not shirk either: "Haole, you take it well, your sweet potato." ”
The woman carefully took the sweet potato and handed it to the child: "Eat it!" ”
The little girl politely thanked her: "Thank you, mother, thank you, uncle." ”
In one morning, more than 200 sweet potatoes in the Dachun basket were sold out, earning a total of 400 yuan.
The people of Yong'an Village have learned and learned, and suddenly, Qianzhou set off a trend of selling sweet potatoes.
However, if there are so many people in Yong'an Village, if every household sells it, the business will be affected.
There are quite a few business-minded people who push carts to sell at the docks, and many people wholesale to traders from other places.
For a time, sweet potatoes became a hot topic around them.