Chapter 156: Numbers She Can't Imagine
That's right, she did it on purpose, deliberately pressing the price of Niu Peony and Bo Yingxin.
Only when she saw the angry expressions of the two of them did she feel happy!
Tang Mingchen on the side complained bitterly, Bo Yingxin hadn't come to sell copies of books for nearly a month, and there were more and more customers who wanted to buy his copies of books recently.
As soon as many people heard that there was no copy of Bo Yingxin's book, they all turned around and left, making him make a lot of money in the past month.
I thought that after Bo Ying got angry last time, he would never go to the Ronghuatang bookstore to sell copied books.
No, he's here anyway!
That's right, there is only one bookstore in his family in the entire Jianjin Town, and the others sell pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.
If Bo Yingxin agrees to copy a book of forty texts, of course, it will be better, and he can earn more.
Therefore, when Zhan Shuyi was squeezing Bo Yingxin, he did not say anything to stop it.
"You...... It's too much of a deception! ”
Niu Peony scolded.
For such a brazen person, she really can't scold it.
"Peony, the child is hungry, feed him some chicken cakes."
As soon as Bo Yingxin spoke, he immediately pulled the angry Niu Peony back emotionally.
Hearing that his son was hungry, he hurriedly took a piece of chicken cake from the oiled paper bag and gave it to the child.
At this time, Tang Mingchen and Zhan Yishu noticed that Bo Ying was carrying an oiled paper bag in his novice, and as soon as he opened it, the aroma of the chicken cake inside immediately overflowed.
Chicken cakes are not cheap, three cents a piece, so much, let alone eighty or ninety cents.
Bo Yingxin copied a book for only forty texts, but he was willing to buy so many chicken cakes?
Bo Yingxin and Niu Peony took their children to look around in the bookstore, Tang Mingchen and Zhan Yishu waited for a long time but did not see Bo Yingxin selling and copying books.
Just as Bo Yingxin was about to go out, Tang Mingchen couldn't help but speak: "Bo Xiucai, don't listen to her nonsense, you have to be willing to sell me the copy book, and you will receive the original fifty yuan." ”
Although Tang Mingchen was retaining, his expression was still condescending, looking down on Bo Yingxin and giving Bo Yingxin.
seems to be persuading Bo Yingxin not to know how to raise and not to cherish the opportunity of a fifty-article book.
Bo Yingxin sneered: "I can't afford such a high price, you still accept other people's copy books!" ”
As he spoke, he was about to leave, and Tang Mingchen was anxious.
Under the pressure of Zhan Shuyi, he gave Bo Yingxin the price of fifty wen a copy, but he was still not satisfied, and Hai made a sarcastic remark about him?
Tang Mingchen was annoyed and angry, and scolded: "Bo Yingxin, don't be ignorant!"
If you don't sell it to me Ronghuatang Bookstore, you can only sell it in the next town, and you don't forget that you still have to support your wife and children......"
"I don't have to worry about the shopkeeper Tang, I'm here to buy paper today, the shopkeeper Tang and his wife are really disgusting, I'd better go to the study shop next door to buy it!"
After that, he took his wife and children and turned around and went to the next door.
After a while, I saw that he had really bought a lot of papers, and those that cost five or six hundred wen at least.
Where did he get all that money?
This kid can't live a long time?
Before leaving, Bo Yingxin specially stopped at the door of the Ronghuatang bookstore and said: "If you want to talk about paper, it is better to have a study shop, and I will buy it there in the future." ”
Tang Mingchen and Zhan Shuyi were so angry.
But they can't handle him at all now, because they are now buying the owner, but they ask him to buy things at the bookstore.
But how can the two of them pull their faces?
Almost every half a month, Bo Yingxin went to the study shop to buy paper books, and every time he stopped at the door of the Ronghuatang bookstore, which made the couple angry.
Moreover, the study shop actually wants to do the business of selling copybooks, how much Bo Yingxin wants, and the price is rich!
In order to buy Bo Yingxin's copybook, many people also went to the study shop to buy this ink, paper and inkstone.
The business of Wing Wah Tong Bookstore plummeted, and the quarrels between the couple increased.
Zhan Shuyi wanted to talk to Niu Peony several times, but in the end, she still couldn't pull her face, so she just let it go, and let the business of the study shop next door get better and better!
The couple later learned that Bo Yingxin had found a job as a teacher in the village, copying books was just to earn extra money, and Bo Yingxin was no longer Bo Xiucai, who was begging for a living in their hands!
Of course, that's all for later.
Joe Kee.
Qiao Ruyue and Qiao Ruxia had already used up a bag of flour and a basket of eggs, so the two of them stopped doing it again.
Rationing a bag of flour every day and closing the store when it is sold out, this is the hunger-style marketing formulated by Qiao Ruyue.
Every day, there are people who don't buy it, and the next day there will be people who come early to line up.
In this cycle, there will always be people who don't buy it.
The two sisters packed up and closed the door and went home.
On the way back, Qiao Ruxia only felt that the money bag in her arms was heavy.
She didn't know how much money was in it, but she could guess that it must be a number she couldn't have imagined.
The first thing they did when they got home was to close the door and count the money.
The more she went to the back, the more excited Qiao Ruxia became.
"Ten two hundred and thirty hundred and sixty-eight texts." Qiao Ruyue said.
"What? Ten, ten taels more? ”
Qiao Ruxia was so excited that she couldn't help herself.
It's just a day!
Qiao Ruyue nodded: "Sister, we will make seventy percent of the profit for a chicken cake, and we will earn seventy two hundred and fifty-seven today."
According to the original agreement, I am seven and you are three, and you have earned two hundred and seventy-seven today. ”
Qiao Ruxia's eyes widened in shock, this, this......
Thirty days in a month, that's sixty taels!
It won't take a month for her to pay off all the money she owes to her sister!!
Thinking of this, Qiao Ruxia was full of energy.
However, the class that should be taken in the evening is still to be held, and tonight Qiao Yuanan and Qiao Wenan will teach Qiao Ruxia to write and count respectively.
Qiao Ruyue gave her abacus to Qiao Ruxia to use, anyway, she didn't need it at all, and she went to the Huilan Academy for two days to take classes just for show.
Qiao Ruyue also gave Qiao Ruxia a thin book, which was used to keep accounts, how much it cost to buy flour, eggs, sugar, and firewood every day, and how much money did she earn from selling chicken cakes every day......
However, you can't eat a single cake in one bite, so you have to take your time.
Suddenly, Zhao Daya said: "Auntie, mother, when the school class is over, I want to go to Qiao Ji to help." ”
After the class in the school hall, the aunt's family will move to Yinzhou, and Qiao Ji will be the only one left.
She can write, she can do arithmetic, she can't make chicken cakes, but she can learn.
Even if you can't learn, you can give your mother a hand and help light the fire.
As soon as Qiao Ruxia's words fell, Zhao Erya and Zhao Sanya immediately echoed, and they also went to help!
Now it's okay, Qiao Ruyue originally wanted to recruit a reliable long-term worker for Qiao Ji, but now, there are three aunts and nieces, isn't it more reliable than outsiders?
Solve all worries!
When Zhong Yan came back, he heard laughter and laughter at home.
"What are you so happy about?" Zhong Yan asked.
"Dad, my mother and aunt opened a restaurant in the town, selling chicken cakes, and the business is very good~"
Qiao Xiaoxi explained as he ran towards Zhong Yan on his short legs.
Walking to him, Zhong Yan squatted down and picked up the person with one hand.
"Then did your mother and aunt bring you chicken cakes? It's very delicious~"
Qiao Xiaoxi's eyes widened blankly, and then he turned back suddenly: "Mother, aunt, where is the chicken cake?" ”
At this time, Qiao Ruyue and Qiao Ruxia reacted that today's business was too good and they didn't do enough to sell, so they didn't bring chicken cakes back for the children to taste.
At this moment, Qiao Fei'an asked, "Dad, what are you carrying in your left hand?" ”
Hearing the sound, everyone's eyes fell on the oiled paper bag in his hand.
Qiao Ruyue knew at a glance that it was the chicken cake he bought at Qiao Ji at noon, and he asked this on purpose, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but show a smile.
I'll clean him up when I get back to my room!