Chapter 242: Bad Revenge
Take a few baskets of ripe peaches as samples to fool yourself, this woman is really naΓ―ve!
The hair is long, and the knowledge is short.
It seems that Yang Ziqian was really dazzled by beauty, and he praised such an idiot like a fairy.
I don't want to think about it, as long as I go to the Shunlai Inn next to the carriage to watch it, this trick will be debunked immediately!
Bang, the gate of the Min Mansion was slammed shut.
ββ¦β¦ What does he mean by that? Gu Changsheng turned his head and looked at Zhao Qing inexplicably.
Zhao Qing's face was extremely ugly.
"What he meant, only these baskets are cooked, and those we left in the inn are all raw!" Zhao Jun explained with a blank face.
"How so?"
Gu Changsheng's eyes widened, and he looked like he was about to eat Zhao Jun.
Who dares to say that his peaches are not ripe, he fights with him.
"It's not a question of whether the peaches are ripe or not...... Zhao Sheng glanced at him, "It's our peaches that no one wants." β
Only then did Gu Changsheng remember that the man who didn't even report his name tore up their contract without blinking an eyelid.
Fluttering, his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground.
What can I do?
Before, he heard that the price of the peaches that had just been listed here was as high as 300 Wen, and he was still indignant, and wanted to ask the Min family to increase the price with his own advantages, but now that the contract was forcibly broken, he felt a trace of panic in his heart.
It's not one ton or two tons, but they have more than 200 tons of peaches.
The Min family said no, don't want it.
Smeared Shizhou's eyes, where did they sell it?
Thinking that the fresh peaches of the two hundred carriages would rot in his hands in the blink of an eye, Gu Changsheng rolled his eyes. Fainted.
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ββ¦β¦ Die when the goods arrive! β
Cao Zhi drank all the wine in the cup in one gulp.
Now, I think she has what else she can do?!
Grab peaches from him, right?
He wanted her to let him spit out all the contracts signed by Cao Zhi at two catties per penny!
I'm afraid of being dazzled.
Cao Zhi carefully read the note just sent by Feige from beginning to end, word by word.
"The Shen family's peaches have been rejected."
It's just eight words, but it's like a beautiful woman with magical power. Cao Zhi watched and watched, but he couldn't get enough.
In Cao Fuzhong, there was another burst of laughter.
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The goods are dead on the ground, right?
Looking at the document signed by the Min family that Li Wei brought back overnight to voluntarily give up the deposit and terminate the contract with the Shen family, Zhao Qing smiled coldly.
Everyone only knows this sentence, but they don't know that there is another sentence after this sentence.
People live in the city!
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Adjacent to the Shanghe set of Luoxia Temple, it is unprecedentedly grand.
Before dawn, the set was already full of people who grabbed the bunks.
Stay in Tatsumasa. It's already crowded.
Selling fried ghosts, roast duck, and entertainers. There are all kinds of fortune tellers and clay people, and the shouts come and go.
The ten-mile-long bazaar is as lively as boiling gruel.
Everyone was bargaining and shouting, suddenly. There was a loud sound of a loudspeaker at the mouth of the East Collection. Everyone turned around.
"Peaches, peaches, peaches from Jianing County!"
"Big and sweet, taste before you buy, don't be sweet and don't need money!"
"Peaches, peaches, newly listed snow peaches, two hundred and fifty wen a catty!"
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The sound quality is high. The words are clear, and all the hustle and bustle is overwhelmed in an instant. Resounding around the world.
"Peaches?"
"Is it down now?"
"So cheap?"
"I remember last year when peaches were newly listed, they were 300 wen a pound!"
"Let's go, let's see!"
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Everyone put down the things they were picking up and rushed towards the east entrance.
Dongjikou.
There were five large carriages covered with canvases parked in the middle row, and the canvas of the first one had been lifted from behind, revealing baskets of white and red attractive fresh peaches.
Next to the carriage is a half-zhang square color platform made of pine poles.
A boxy amplifier the size of a table is placed in the center, and around the color stage, the amplifier is full of colorful flags and ribbons, which are colorful and dazzling in the sun.
Five or six burly, big-waisted men were taking turns shouting in front of the megaphone.
This one is tired, that one is on.
They are all in pure Shizhou dialect.
Methodical and lively.
It was Zhao Qing and his group.
The men on the color stage are all Shizhou locals she hired overnight.
was decisively destroyed by the Min family, and Zhao Qing was not as panicked as Gu Changsheng, Zhao Jun and others as if the end had suddenly come.
She had encountered this situation more than once in her previous life.
When the goods arrived on the ground, they were picked out and resolutely returned.
The way to deal with it is very simple, when the cost of pulling it back is higher than the cost of on-site disposal, she will generally reduce the price on the spot and dispose of it, and even fly over to find a buyer herself.
As soon as the Min family tore up the contract yesterday, she began to calculate how to find a buyer.
It's just that more than 200 tons of peaches can never be disposed of so piecemeal!
According to the experience of her previous life, she should have taken the peach samples to sell them to the fruit shops of those second-level fruit wholesalers door-to-door, but the fruit wholesale in Shizhou has always been monopolized by the Min family, and because of the Min family's obscenity, these people may not dare to accept her peaches.
After all, they are outsiders, and it is difficult for a strong dragon to suppress the head snake.
When she returned to the inn, she had already made up her mind to add some ice cubes and continue to keep the goods fresh to the Zhongzhou Mansion.
Shizhou to Zhongzhou is only about three days away, and it can be easily transported.
Now, Zhao Qing has absolute confidence in this method of preserving.
Going to Zhongzhou, not only Ma Younian and Yin Sicheng father and son, but also Fu Wannian and Yang Ziqian, so many forces and channels, her peaches have an advantage in time, have absolute competitiveness, and don't worry about not being able to sell!
That's how the idea was made.
It's just that after returning to the inn, when Miao Hanqing came up with the idea to let her come to Shangheji first, she temporarily changed her mind.
Sold in such a piecemeal manner, it can sell three or five carriages a day at most.
Compared with 200 carriages, it is a drop in the bucket.
It's not enough to worry about.
However, Zhao Qing has her thoughts.
In addition to advertising her preservation and ripening methods, so as not to get the situation of the Min family in Zhongzhou again, she also wanted to use this to rush the price of peaches in Shizhou.
Isn't it three hundred texts?
She sold it for two hundred and five wen, and after she tossed it like this, even if the peaches of the Min family arrived later, they would no longer be able to sell for a price!
It darkened her so quietly.
If she doesn't retaliate hard, she won't be Zhao Qing!
It's just a day, and she can't delay anything, and besides, she is also selling peaches and advertising!
Do what you want.
After Zhao Qing and Miao Hanqing inquired about the rules of Shangheji, he asked people to rent a loudspeaker from the most famous Deyin Society here overnight, and hired a few locals with big shoulders and round waists to occupy stalls and set up color platforms.
In his previous life, he often engaged in this kind of promotional activities, and Zhao Qing was familiar with the road, so he didn't need to make plans in advance.
As for the cost.
There is a deposit of 3,000 taels given by Min Jiabai, and someone pays for it, and Zhao Qinghua is not distressed at all...... (To be continued.) )