Chapter Eighty-Seven: An Idea
The fire that night burned more than 200 homes, and it is difficult not to suspect that the people who bought these things at such a time did not suspect that they were not suffering.
The five grandparents smoothly pushed the small cart to the carriage and horse farm, which will, in addition to the coolies who are unwilling to spend a day like this, the coachman, it is difficult to see the customer, and the grandfather and grandson come inside, and push a small cart of things, which is too attractive.
Fortunately, Old Man Ding showed his face several times in this carriage and racecourse, and after taking a few steps, he was pointed in the direction, and soon found Chen An and Chen Bo.
"Yikes!"
Uncle Chen was pleasantly surprised.
He was a rough man, and he didn't know how to speak to express his blessing to the Ding family.
"I've tired you these days."
Old man Ding didn't give him a chance to search his intestines and scrape his belly, and raised his hand to pat Uncle Chen's shoulder.
"Where, where~"
Chen Bo looked at Pan Di and smiled vigorously.
Old man Ding said about the charter tomorrow, and then asked about the cow and horse.
This carriage and horse farm is not a carriage and horse market, but a labor market for renting carriages and horses.
Under normal circumstances, the cows, horses, donkeys, etc. that come here will not be sold.
Only those who depend on them for food enter this market.
I can't stand this year's special year.
Old man Ding also asked with the mentality of asking, but he didn't want to ask this question properly.
"That day, the fire affected the family of an acquaintance of mine, who had an old cow, sixteen or seventeen years old, who could no longer cultivate the land, but could pull a cart."
This Chen An is also an honest man, what do you have to say, I didn't think about the Ding family buying cattle at all, and he broke off the business after that.
Looking at his appearance without a city, Ding Xuewei thought about it, and when Old Man Ding asked Lao Niu about it, she seemed to speak casually.
"Uncle Chen, do you know all the people who live here?"
Chen An nodded as a matter of course: "Naturally, they all recognize it." ”
Since this eldest granddaughter will not say that it is useless, hearing her suddenly ask, Old Man Ding pondered.
Ding Xuewei glanced at Old Man Ding, and seeing that he was in a good time, she hurriedly said what she thought.
"I wonder if Chen is afraid that you have any ideas for long-distance transportation?"
Chen An didn't expect Ding Xuewei to ask this at all, and quickly glanced at Old Man Ding and smiled bitterly.
"Nowadays, long-distance transportation in the house is very popular, but we are either old or weak, and people who need to go long distances are not willing to invite us!"
Not to mention the old, weak, sick and disabled, but those who raise cows, horses, and donkeys are not as strong as those who sell coolies, which can be seen on the surface.
Thirty or forty carts in the entire cattle and horse farm, if it can be of great use, where can there be business such as coming in every day.
After a long journey, Ding Xuewei seems that they can't do it, but this line is only for them.
"Our family sold the dry goods shipped over some time ago, and when we look back, many people should still want to continue this business, if Uncle Chen can gather the manpower in the market to go to Linhai County to transport dry goods, and come back to remove the freight, add two or three cents for a pound of dry goods, I think, people who still want to continue the business should be acceptable."
I am afraid that there are not many dry goods shipped by the Li family and the Wang family that have persisted until now, and now, there should be many people who have defeated the idea of selling dry seafood.
However, the people of the carriage and horse farm have the advantage of cattle and horses.
Pull it up and sell it yourself, and the price can be a few cents lower than asking for a car or asking for someone.
In business, if the seller is a penny, the buyer will earn a penny.
Do you want to continue your business?
Old man Ding immediately understood what his eldest granddaughter meant.
"Our family's two medicinal diet recipes are very suitable for the climate of our nearby city, if you can bring some dry goods back, our family can continue the business of seasoning packets, which is very suitable."
"This~"
Chen An was a little apprehensive and a little excited.
"We know a lot of people over there, and I can write you a letter of introduction if needed. Pull it yourself, sell it yourself, pull as much as you want, sell as much as you want, no one is urging you to do it, and the climate is also very suitable at this time, I suggest you can think about it more. ”
The grandfather and grandson of the Ding family pointed to this road can be described as a financial road, and Chen Bo nodded again and again and said that he would talk about it later.
Ding Xuewei's grandson didn't want to get involved, so he gave Uncle Chen a reserve price for dry goods and left.
Along the way, the two discussed how long the vegetable business could last.
The business on Chenhui's side is just a taste, if that taste is studied that day, the merchants who can buy dry goods from Chenhui's sea line will naturally be able to lower the price.
If the price is low to a certain extent, they will naturally not be able to do this business.
"I don't know if Boss He has started a business!" Old man Ding muttered.
Ding Xuewei is confident in this question: "We can all think of problems, where can Boss He not think of them." ”
"Indeed!" Old man Ding nodded.
Thinking of a question, the originally bright gaze dimmed.
"Go back and dry all the ginger that you dug up. If your brother and sister want to sell it to your family, sell it to your family. ”
What he meant by this was that there was no one to do business in the future.
"We?"
Ding Xuewei was a little unsure.
"It's a big deal for you to come up with a prescription, you don't have to worry about the next thing, turn back, if the konjac matter is solved, you will sell the konjac, if not, what do you want to do." Old man Ding said.
But I was afraid that Old Man Ding would count himself into everyone, and hearing what he said, Ding Xuewei was finally relieved.
If you are busy, you should not have a problem talking about konjac.
The carriage and horse farm is not close to the Xu family, and the grandfather and grandson chatted a lot along the way, and when they turned the corner and entered the alley, the two tacitly shut up.
The Li family, who was waiting at the door, saw Ding Xuewei pushing a small cart, Pandi's sister and brother on the side, and the old man on the other side to help, and was a little embarrassed.
This small cart always gives her the illusion that she can't catch a few more children in the big house.
"It's all done, how to make it so big, things are all big and useless, small and useless, this, how can adults use it!"
"Children spend their own money to make cars, adults use what they want, and the family spends money."
Old man Ding said very politely.
Although the tone was very steady, the meaning of the words made Li very uncomfortable.
It's not easy, she suppressed the indignation in her heart and showed the same style as always.
"Look at what you said, how can the family be so clear."
Old man Ding gave her a look that he didn't count and asked, "Are you coming?" ”
"I don't see a shadow, maybe..." At this time, Li regretted a little: "It doesn't necessarily come if it doesn't come." ”
After all, it was his own yin and yang weirdness that made people go, Li's heart was empty, and when he replied to the old man Ding, he asked Xiang Pandi, and when Pandi also gave the answer that he didn't know if he would come, he couldn't bear to mutter.
"I soaked a lot of dry goods, if I don't come, I'll be blind!"
"The children at home haven't eaten well for a long time, and if they don't come to eat by themselves, what is it for nothing." Old man Ding was noncommittal.
Pursing his lower lip, Li followed his words and said, "Yes." ”