The new batch of apricot blossom wine has not been brewed, and the Shen family wine shop is still very deserted.

Compared with the door of the Shen family's liquor store, the business of the Qian family's grocery store next door is very good, and from time to time people come in and out, most of them hear that the sour bamboo shoots sold by the Qian family's grocery store are cheaper than the market, and they come to buy them and try them.

The Qian Dongjia was busy, and at this time, the young man he sent out to inquire about the news came back.

"I'm dying of thirst."

The young man who was dragged to the backyard poured a scoop of water, and under the expectation of the owner, the thunderbolt said: "The village girl in Xinghua Village first transported two boatloads of sour bamboo shoots to the dock, and then left them at the noodle stall, and then went all the way to the Fuxiangji Restaurant, and only then came out of the restaurant and went to the dock with Pan Shaodong's family." ”

"Dad has a way to do this!"

Qian Juzi's eyebrows danced and said: "I shipped the goods to the wharf, but I didn't send them to Fuxiang Ji Restaurant, it can be seen that Pan Shaodong's family disliked the price of the sour bamboo shoots she offered, and then she went to Fuxiang Ji Restaurant, and then took Pan Shaodong's family to the wharf, she must be talking about the price of those sour bamboo shoots that she has backlogged in her hands." ”

Qian Dongjia nodded, agreeing with the statement of the money jar.

He said proudly: "I guess, our sour bamboo shoots have robbed her business, and the sour bamboo shoots in her hand can't be sold, so she will definitely sell them to Pan Shaodong's family at a low price." ”

"Yes, that's right."

The money jar came up with an idea with a sneer: "Let's sell fifteen yuan a catty, she must have told Pan Shaodong's family about this price, at this time, if we reduce the price to thirteen yuan, which is two yuan a pound cheaper than her, Pan Shaodong's family will definitely buy what we have, and will not buy her sour bamboo shoots." ”

"In order to snatch the business of Fu Xiang Ji, we have 4,000 catties of sour bamboo shoots in our hands, and the ingredients in our grocery store are cheap, plus labor or something, it is only the cost of seven or eight cents a catty. Selling it to Fuxiang Ji made a net profit of five Wen, and it can be done! ”

He said anxiously: "Dad, what are we waiting for, we must win this deal before the village aunt sells the sour bamboo shoots she transported to the Fuxiang Ji Pan Shaodong family." ”

The money jar smiled wickedly: "That little girl looks smart, when her business fails, how can she be proud?" When the time comes, there will be no return, and the young master will throw some benefits, and she will not be in a hurry to be the master's concubine......"

The father and son of the Qian family had the dream of selling the sour bamboo shoots to Fuxiangji, and when they rushed to the dock, Pan Yiming had already taken Su Cao to the shop not far from Jinyi Pavilion.

"I'm familiar with the town's broker, and he gave me the key."

He took out the key, opened the door of the shop and said with some regret: "This shop is only half the size of the shop we saw before, but it is better to be close to the pier where people come and go. ”

Su Cao looked at it at a glance and estimated that the shop area was twenty square meters, and then it was not counting the area of the backyard and the stove room.

Make bamboo rice and bamboo chicken, easy to carry, and the pavement does not need to be too big.

Such a large shop is enough!

Su Cao looked around the small courtyard and stove room behind, stood at the door of the shop and told Pan Yiming that this room was settled.

Qian Dongjia and Qian Jar hurriedly turned out from under the eaves of Jinyi Pavilion and shouted: "Pan Shaodong's family let us find it!" ”

"The young owner is discussing with this little girl about buying sour bamboo shoots?"

Qian Dongjia glanced at Su Cao with disdain, pulled Pan Yiming and said, "Pan Shaodong, how much does she sell you a pound of sour bamboo shoots?" ”