The work of sorting out knowledge points is far more complicated than Ma Yifan imagined, not difficult, but too trivial.

His idea is to divide the knowledge points into high-frequency, low-frequency, key and difficult grades.

After two days of busy work, I sorted out the subject of mathematics.

Of course, another thing is going on at the same time.

It is to seize the opportunity given by the God of Wealth and do a great job.

The information in the card obviously pointed to garlic, and in the past two days, Ma Yifan asked Cai Gou to go to several surrounding farmers' markets to investigate the price of garlic. I also checked the price of Xinxiang, the hometown of garlic, and the price of the surrounding cities of Xinxiang, as well as the level of the same period last year.

Because Xinxiang is a large garlic producer, the price there is still very low, but it has fluctuated by 30 percent compared with the same period last year. The price of garlic around Xinxiang was also affected by this, and it was about 15% higher than the same period last year. On the other hand, the increase in Soviet Province is less than last year, only less than 10 percent. Prices in Bac Giang are almost the same as last year.

According to the God of Wealth, within two months, this price will change dramatically.

Ma Yifan always feels that it is unlikely, the price of agricultural products is related to people's livelihood, and the government regulatory department will not allow large fluctuations in product prices in a short period of time.

But thinking about it, since the God of Wealth said it, Ma Yifan felt that it was better to believe it than to believe it, and it was better to prepare.

It just so happened that Zhang Tao's father was selling vegetables in the town's vegetable market, and it was said that the scale was quite large, and there might be a way to do it in the matter of garlic.

"Taozi, I have something to ask you to do!"

Taking advantage of the recess, Ma Yifan approached Zhang Taotao.

Zhang Tao was playing the glory of kings on his mobile phone, and asked without raising his head, "What's the matter?"

"Isn't your dad doing wholesale of agricultural products in the farmers' market, and a relative in our family recently wants to buy a batch of garlic, and wants to ask your dad to introduce a bigger dealer here in Beijiang!"

"This matter, little case, I'll go home at night and ask Lao Zhang!"

"Okay, then thank you, I've covered all your Internet fees this week!"

Hearing this, Zhang Tao raised his head and looked excited: "It's still your brother's arrogance, don't worry, I will definitely handle this for you!"

Ma Yifan smiled and begged someone to do something to give him a small favor, which he learned from Cai Gou's incident. At first, he looked for Zhang Weidong, regardless of the number of relatives called by an uncle, people were always a little perfunctory to him, but he stuffed two cigarettes, and the efficiency of the work soared.

This is the sophistication of human feelings, and Ma Yifan learns quite quickly.

With the stimulation of a week's Internet bill, Zhang Tao's work efficiency also soared, and he brought a number over the next day.

"Qiao Yaxing Old Man Qiao, my dad said that the big round gate of Beijiang is his territory, and 80% of the agricultural products in the entire Beijiang have to pass through his hands! This number belongs to his younger brother, called Liu Baozhu, you can let your relatives contact him directly, my dad has already said hello!"

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Dayuanmun is the largest farmers' market in Bac Giang, and almost all agricultural products pass through here before flowing into Bac Giang market.

The entrance of the market is a large round arch carved in stone, from which the large round gate comes.

Although it is noon, there is a lot of traffic at the door, where truckloads of agricultural products from all corners of the sea are unloaded, and then pass through the hands of large and small wholesalers in the market to enter the hands of retailers, and finally enter the dining tables of thousands of households.

After waiting at the door for more than ten minutes, Ma Yifan waited for Liu Baozhu, a middle-aged man in his fifties, with dark skin and a strong body. Seeing Ma Yifan and Cai Gou following him, Liu Baozhu's expression changed slightly, probably thinking that the person who came was much younger than he imagined.

"You're Uncle Liu, I'm the pony I made an appointment with you yesterday, this is a little bit of heart for you, I don't know if you like it or not!"

Ma Yifan handed over the red bag in his hand, and inside were two Chinese cigarettes.

Liu Baozhu was stunned for a moment, but still took the cigarette: "Your relatives didn't come?"

"I don't have any relatives, I'm going to buy garlic!"

"You?" Liu Baozhu glanced at Ma Yifan up and down, and asked with a smile, "How much do you want to buy?"

"Look at how much the price can talk about, anyway, it's not less than 300,000!"

Liu Baozhu was suddenly a little embarrassed: "Qiao Ye didn't accept such a small deal a few years ago, if you want him to handle it, how can you ask for a million!"

Ma Yifan said lightly: "It's okay, you take me to see the old man, and I'll talk about the rest!"

Liu Baozhu thought about it, and took both cigarettes, there was no reason not to help with this matter: "Okay, then I'll take you to see Old Man Qiao!"

After that, Liu Baozhu led Ma Yifan and Cai Gou towards a row of storefronts in the market.

Although this row of storefronts is relatively inward, it is also the most conspicuous place in the market, and several agricultural trucks are unloading in an open field at the entrance. At the doorway, a group of shirtless men were playing cards. Further inside, a statue of Guan Erye is placed in a conspicuous position, in front of the statue is a square table, and on one side of the table sits an old man with half-white hair, shirtless and smoking.

Liu Baozhu walked straight to the old man, pointed at Ma Yifan and said, "Master Qiao, introduce you to a little brother who wants to buy garlic!"

Ma Yifan hurriedly stepped forward to give the old man a cigarette, and introduced his intention concisely.

"Buy garlic? It's not the season to fry garlic yet!" Qiao Yaxing glanced at Ma Yifan, the old man is the old man, well-informed, and he didn't have a strange look because of Ma Yifan's young appearance, "How much do you want to buy?"

"Look at the price, it's about hundreds of thousands!"

Hearing this amount, Qiao Yaxing smiled, and the few who played cards next to him also laughed.

"There is no less than one million people who have traded from our old Qiao! Lao Liu, you don't ask clearly before bringing people here!" The one who spoke was one of the few people who played cards, looking like he was in his early thirties.

Liu Baozhu's face turned red, but he didn't explain.

"Don't blame Uncle Liu, I insisted on letting him bring me here! If Old Man Qiao only does more than one million business, then we will do one million business!"

"Oh!?You've got a million?"

"You don't care how much money you have, in short, I will pay the deposit!"

"Seeing that you are not very old, your tone is not small!" The middle-aged man who interjected before was a little dissatisfied with Ma Yifan's tone and stood up. On Ma Yifan's side, Cai Gou also turned around slightly, just facing the middle-aged man, with a posture of accompanying him to the end.

The atmosphere was a little mysterious for a while, but it was Old Man Qiao who broke the deadlock.

Qiao Yaxing waved his hand: "Let's talk about the deal first, move a stool for him!"

"3,200 a ton, including your transportation fee!" Looking at Ma Yifan, who was seated, the old man quoted the price.

"Where did you get it from?"

The old man frowned, but still answered the question: "Eighteen shops in Jiangzhou!"

The eighteen shops in Jiangzhou are the largest agricultural product distribution centers in Central China, integrating warehousing and logistics functions.

"Then there is no need for transportation, and there is no need to even move out of the warehouse! It's just a matter of signing a contract and changing owners! If that's the case, can the old man give it cheaper!"

"I can give you 50 per ton!"

Ma Yifan smiled, before he came, he calculated, according to the wholesale price of agricultural products listed in the eighteenth shop, the cost of freight and warehousing is in it, and the price per ton is about 2600. Qiao Yaxing is the old shopkeeper of this industry, and his channel price is definitely lower than the listing price. In this way, he can still make a profit of 500 to 600 per ton.

It's too dark, Lao Tzu worked hard, but the money was earned by you!

"Old man, I won't come with you, 2200 a ton, I want as much as I want!"

As soon as Ma Yifan said this, the whole house was silent.

Everyone has only one thought in their hearts, this guy, what a big breath!