Chapter Seventy-Two: Brother is not short of money
The officials couldn't tell the value of lighters and cigarettes, so they asked, "How do you sell these things?"
Before Feng Jun could answer, Ding Lao Er spoke up first, "Okay, it's just a copper plate." ”
As he spoke, he took out a copper plate and handed it to the other party.
The little official didn't agree, "Stay around, how much should you charge, it's not your turn to speak." ”
Ding Lao Er's face sank, and he spoke gloomily, "I said, do you think you are more powerful than Wang Er?"
There's no way, the people here talk like this, very directly, and they don't use any skills to threaten people.
Of course, the little official knows that Wang Er touched a nail last night, after all, he is the master who can support the lone wolf, and it is said that he is still a miracle doctor.
But he is from the finance and taxation room, not the person who catches the house, and when he heard this, he was really a little helpless, "I said, the town provides land, and you pay taxes according to the regulations, shouldn't you?"
Ding Laoer's eyes widened, and he spoke viciously, "It's really strange for you to speak, did we say that we don't pay taxes?"
Feng Jun actually didn't care about paying some taxes, even if he couldn't sell it, it didn't matter, but unfortunately, he didn't have a copper plate in his pocket, so he could only let Ding Lao Er pay in advance, so he couldn't interject.
The little official was very aggrieved, "This thing you sell is definitely not cheap, a copper plate, it is a bit less." ”
He had already heard that the transparent gadget, not only looked exquisitely clear, but could also ignite when pressed, and it was definitely not ordinary.
"It's a lot," Ding Lao Er replied in a rough voice, "Could it be that we can't sell it, so you still have to refund the money?"
Seeing this, Feng Jun couldn't help laughing, he was used to seeing Ding Laoer's honest appearance, and he really didn't expect that this person would have such a side.
Ding Lao Er heard the laughter, looked back at him, and then explained, "Divine doctor, it's not that we are tricky, there are many people in this market who don't pay taxes, and we can pay taxes, which is already very face-saving for him." ”
After finishing speaking, he glanced at the two little officials again, and said proudly, "It's just a copper plate, if there is more, do you like it!"
The little official who took the lead was so angry that his face turned red, he didn't even accept the copper plate, turned around and left, "You will regret it." ”
Ding Lao Er smiled disdainfully, and whistled at the other party's back.
Then, he turned his head to look at Feng Jun and said with a smile, "Don't pay attention to him, in the past, we were much angry with these birdmen, but this time the wolf master came forward, it is not difficult for them to panic...... You don't feel sorry for him, and he won't be grateful to you. ”
Feng Jun smiled indifferently, "Actually, I don't value money very much. ”
"I know this," Ding Lao Er nodded, the divine doctor didn't even charge for the medicine, "but you have all good things here, and no one in Shuangxi Town can really afford it, so why pay taxes?"
"Yo," someone snorted not far away, "the tone is not small, what is it, Sungai people can't afford it?"
The one who spoke was a short, sturdy young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, and beside him, there was a young man in white of the same age, and behind the two of them, there were five or six strong men, who looked like the master with status.
The stout young man stepped forward, pointed at the horsewhip in his hand, and asked loudly, "What are you selling?"
Ding Lao Er knew that the identity of the person who came was extraordinary, and immediately replied loudly, "It's tobacco rolled up in paper, and there are things that cause fire." ”
"Tobacco," said the young man, who lost interest, and did not smoke, "how can this fire-burning thing be sold?"
Feng Jun picked up a lighter, demonstrated it twice, and then shouted out the price, "One silver dollar each." ”
"A silver dollar?" cried out the stout young man, "why don't you go and grab it?"
In fact, if you want to talk about the difference, it is really quite big, at least the degree of convenience is not the same, but Feng Jun has no intention of explaining, just replied lightly, "I didn't force you to buy it." ”
When the young man heard this, his eyes immediately widened, "What are you talking about...... Forcing me to buy it?"
This time, Feng Jun didn't even bother to pay attention to him.
But Ding Lao Er coughed lightly, "The things of the divine doctor are not something that anyone can afford, if the little brother doesn't buy it, let it go, don't block our business." ”
"Divine Doctor?" the sturdy young man glanced at Feng Jun thoughtfully, muttered for a moment, and then raised his hand, "Come on, buy this thing that ignites fire...... You give it a try, and if you make a fool of yourself, you will smash this stall. ”
"Wait," Feng Jun spoke up, "Since you talk like that, I won't sell you!"
"Huh?" the short young man looked at him sideways, with a look of surprise, "How daring, dare not sell it to me, do you know who I am?"
"Each other," Feng Jun replied expressionlessly, "Do you know who I am?"
His tone was unusually calm, the short and stout young man had a heart attack, and when he saw the other party's peculiar outfit, he held back stiffly, and just sneered, "You really won't sell it to me?"
Feng Jun's chin was raised, and he pointed at a big man not far behind, "This brother, can you let me take a look at the pair of stone balls in your hand?"
This man is about forty years old, holding two stone balls with a diameter of seven or eight centimeters in his hand, "whooshing" and spinning, he is happily watching Feng Jun mix his mouth, seeing that it has affected him, he glared at him angrily, and then turned around and left, "Sick!"
Feng Jun shrugged his shoulders, didn't bother to pay attention, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it.
The short and stout boy had a feeling that he had punched the air, and when he watched the other party smoking, he rolled his eyes, "Smoking like this looks a little interesting...... How do you sell this cigarette?"
"Twenty cigarettes in a pack," Feng Jun said unconcernedly, "a silver dollar." ”
When a man with a cigarette pot next to him heard this, he was immediately startled, "A cigarette is fifty copper plates, you might as well grab it!"
In his opinion, the amount of this cigarette is to fill a pot of tobacco himself, and he smokes about 20 pots of tobacco every day, which is 50 or 60 copper plates in a month - Nima, your one is enough for me to smoke for a month.
Ding Lao Er looked at him with disdain, "Can your cigarettes be the same as ours?"
In fact, the man didn't understand a truth, many people smoke, all of them are tobacco grown by their own families, and if there are rich tobacco leaves sold, they will not sell for much money, and many times they may even give away, just like vegetables grown in the ground.
Tobacco is not a major industry in this plane.
When the man heard this, his eyes rolled, "If you say it's different, it's different?" Then I have to taste one first." ”
In fact, it is reasonable, you can taste melons and fruits, you can try your feet when you buy shoes, and even if you buy top perfumes on earth, you can try them.
However, as soon as you taste it, it is a cigarette, and the cost is still a little higher.
But Feng Jun didn't see it that way, what he thought was that since there were no cigarettes in this plane, if he wanted to sell them, he would definitely have to let others try them.
Anyway, he didn't plan to make money from this, so he raised his chin, "Second Brother Ding, give him a taste." ”
The man took the cigarette, lit it on the lighter, and spit out smoke in public.
Seeing this, someone next to him immediately asked for a trial smoking, and when the results were not long, thirty or forty smoking guns were gathered here - when it comes to the psychology of taking advantage, which plane is almost the same.
The short and stout young man had been watching from the side, and when he saw that this miracle doctor had actually scattered two packs of cigarettes, and even opened the third pack, he was quite surprised: three silver dollars, just gone?
He is actually not short of money, and he doubted the price of the lighter just now, but he didn't want to be deceived, this kind of psychology is similar to Wang Haifeng in the earth realm - I am not afraid of spending money, but it would be a shame to be seen as wronged.
Seeing Feng Jun smoking a lot, he couldn't help but ask, "Is it good to smoke?"
Forty or fifty people who were spewing clouds and mist, of course, couldn't say that they couldn't smoke - why don't you wait until you're done smoking?
In fact, the cigarettes from the cigarette factory will definitely be stronger than the tobacco made by the family.
After someone finished drawing, he gave an objective evaluation, "It's okay, but it's fifty copper plates...... It's a bit more expensive. ”
The short and stout boy was not stupid, at least he could hear that this cigarette was stronger than ordinary tobacco, so he immediately clapped the board, "Bring me two lighters and two packs of paper cigarettes." ”
He doesn't smoke, but he has a smoker at home, and it's a good gift to give it — I'm not short of money anyway.
As for whether it is worth fifty copper plates, it doesn't matter, it is enough to be stronger than ordinary tobacco, and good things should be sold at an expensive price.
So in a blink of an eye, Feng Jun received four silver dollars, which was not bad.
But then, more and more smokers rushed over, and it didn't take long for four or five hundred people around the marching bed to spit clouds and mist, which was spectacular.
Ding Lao Er was originally envious of Feng Jun's opening, but when he saw that more than 20 packs of cigarettes were given away, he was anxious, this is more than 20 silver dollars, "I said, don't just try to smoke, think it's good, buy some." ”
Hearing this, some people also spent money to buy it, but not one by one, but one by one, fifty each.
This situation made Ding Lao Er a little desperate, Feng Jun didn't care, in his feeling, poor places should be like this, you can't expect luxury goods to make money, high-quality and inexpensive daily necessities are the main source of money.
Taking this bazaar as an example, as far as the eye can see, most of them are selling food and drink, which is the mainstream of the market.
Anyway, for Feng Jun, if he can get a few silver dollars from the original plane to spend it, it will be a success, as for the cost, it doesn't matter.
At this moment, a big man came over and asked for a cigarette to try to smoke.
It was none other than the guy who had just left, and in his hands, the two stone balls were still spinning.
Feng Jun shook his head, then pointed to his hand, "You can't try it for free, unless you let me take a look at those two stone balls." ”
Dahan was dissatisfied, "This is what I am used to, what do you think it does?"
Feng Jun insisted, "If you show it, I'll give you cigarettes, kindness should be mutual, isn't it?"