Five years of county magistrate, 100 million catties of grain shocked Li Shimin

At this time, Liu Cheng'an was standing on the steps of the large square in the factory, with a crowd of 650 workers below.

The cement factory has nearly [-] workers, the largest number among many factories in Liaozhou, and the number of other factories has not yet broken through [-].

"Today is the opening day of Chengbei Commercial Street, which is related to our daily life."

"According to the instructions of the superior, today the cement factory will be closed for one day, and everyone's monthly salary will be paid in advance for half a month, so that everyone can go lively."

Liu Chengan said loudly.

When it comes to holidays, the mood of the workers is average.

They are all short of money now, and they all want to work to make money.

But when he heard that half a month's monthly salary was paid in advance, he immediately became excited.

"Quiet, quiet, listen to me!"

Liu Chengan shouted, ordering them all to be quiet.

After shouting several times, thousands of workers slowly quieted down.

"The advance payment of your monthly salary is to let you go to the commercial street to buy something and go back to get together with your family."

"Remember, no matter what you buy, you must buy some. I will know who doesn't buy it. Next time, he will not have a share in the advance payment of wages. Do you know?"

Liu Chengan said loudly.

According to the instructions of the superiors, the workers of the cement factory are given a holiday today, and half a month's monthly salary is paid in advance, so that they can go shopping in the commercial street.

"understood!"

The workers were enthusiastic and said loudly.

The voices of thousands of people rumbled, and the whole factory seemed to collapse.

It was the first time for Liu Chengan to stand in front of so many workers, and he almost backed away in fright at what they said.

He was quite puzzled by this kind of orderly queuing, shouting in unison, etc., but Liao Fengmao didn't explain to him when he left, he didn't dare to ask Fang Yuan.

So he did what the cement factory used to communicate with the workers.

"Go to the financial office to get your monthly salary."

Liu Chengan shouted with lingering fear.

"Yes!"

Thousands of workers called back again.

This time, it was more tidy than before.

Hearing this, Liu Chengan's heart beat faster and he was terrified.

almost the same time.

Workers in iron and steel factories, weaving workshops, grain warehouses, porcelain factories, spice factories, etc. have been on vacation one after another.

They all advanced half a month's wages in advance, and asked to go to Chengbei Commercial Street to buy something, no matter how expensive it was.

......

City North Commercial Street.

From time to time, a small group of people will come.

But compared with the huge commercial street, the flow of people is really too little.

The grain store at Pei Yinghua's office gathered a lot of shop owners, discussing the problems in the commercial street.

"I'll close this place after business closes today, how about you?"

"Wait until the business closes today? I'm still thinking about closing the door to eat during lunch and then not opening again."

"Hahaha, even what the boss said is very true, so I won't open the meeting after lunch."

Everyone laughed.

All are not optimistic about the opening of Chengbei Commercial Street.

It has been a long time since the opening, and only a few people came here.

Together, there may only be five or sixty people, which can't support the scene at all.

"Shut up!"

Pei Yinghua, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

There was disbelief in his voice, but also suppressed anger.

The smiles on the scene stopped abruptly, and everyone didn't know why Pei Yinghua stopped them suddenly.

But soon, they heard chatter and laughter coming from the south of the city.

Everyone looked over one after another, their eyes slowly widened, and they couldn't believe it.

People, many people, a large group of people came in a dark mass.

In their shock, workers from the cement factory entered the high street.

With the arrival of thousands of people, the commercial street instantly became lively and full of popularity.

That's not all, workers from steel mills, weaving workshops, grain warehouses, porcelain factories, spice factories, etc. also came one after another.

In a short period of time, the originally deserted commercial street has become very lively, surpassing any street market at any time.

"Pei Gong, I'm going back to do business first."

Someone came to his senses and hurriedly stood up and bowed to Pei Yinghua to leave.

The same goes for the others, leaving quickly with shock and excitement.

The flow of people on such a scale may be greatly converted into money.

Soon, all the shop owners in Pei Yinghua's place were gone, but there were more people.

His place is the golden area of ​​human flow, and the first thing customers pass by when they go to the commercial street is his place.

So soon many people came in.

But Pei Yinghua didn't need to entertain all of this, there was a shopkeeper and a waiter in the shop.

"It's amazing, it's still possible."

"But it's only for a day or two, and then it will return to desertion."

Pei Yinghua saw through the source of the traffic.

It is the workers of Fang Yuan and Ji Rufeng's factory.

It's just a pity that it is impossible for the factory workers to come every day.

Today, Fang Yuan asked them to support the scene in order not to lose face.

After today, Chengbei Commercial Street will be what it should be.

Thinking of this, Pei Yinghua sneered, feeling that Fang Yuan's method was low-end, treating the symptoms but not the root cause.

But suddenly, Pei Yinghua's smile froze, and he realized that he had missed one point - the families behind these people.

After today, some of these workers will definitely share the Chengbei Commercial Street with their families.

The real change will be the change in the flow of people at that time.

Hiss...so that's it.

Fang Yuan, is this your strength?

Chapter 93

Thousands of people poured into the commercial street.

The originally deserted commercial street felt crowded.

"Wow, there are so many things!"

"Yeah, daily necessities, rice, oil, salt, clothes... Even pork is sold, has anyone eaten pork?"

"In the future, to buy things, just come to the commercial street directly. You can buy whatever you want, and you don't have to go here and there to trouble."

"Indeed, tell my mother-in-law after I go back, let her buy things in the commercial street in the future, it's convenient and easy, and it's really [-]% off."

"Yeah, after I go back, I also told my wife to come and buy it quickly. If I miss these three days, I won't have a chance. It's better to be colder."

The workers talked a lot.

According to the instructions of the factory, they were all going to buy something.

But the commercial street is very big, they are not in a hurry, they choose what they want slowly.

Before they knew it, they had more things in their hands and less money in their hands.

There are more people in the commercial street, and the shops naturally become busy.

If there is a shop with the most traffic, it is Du Miaoyan's tea shop.

It's not because the workers love to drink tea, most of them are reluctant to buy tea.

It's Du Miaoyan and Princess Xiangcheng who are as beautiful as angels, with their own eye-catching effects.

As a result, more and more people came in, and Du Miaoyan's tea was gradually sold out.

Although there are few buyers, but the flow of people is large, and the sales volume is gradually increasing.

Du Miaoyan and Princess Xiangcheng watched, both happy and scared.

I am happy that on the first day of retail opening, so many were sold.

What is scary is that there are so many people around, worrying about causing trouble.

Fortunately, Fang Yuan also drank tea with them.

Moreover, the workers are not very courageous, and this is not a sparsely populated place, they just dare to walk around the tea shop and take a look.

But soon, Du Miaoyan discovered the problem.

That is, most of the customers who come in will touch the tea leaves.

This results in the originally dry and hygienic tea leaves slowly becoming soggy and dirty.

"You can consider making tea cakes and wrapping them in paper."

Fang Yuan also found this problem and suggested.

Du Miaoyan's current tea leaves are at best wrapped in a tea pot.

Now in retail stores, they are scattered and packed in a slot for people to choose, just like rice shops.

"Okay, I'll go back and try."

Du Miaoyan was inspired, nodded and said.

Suddenly, screams came from outside the store, accompanied by the sound of falling.

The workers in the tea shop looked over one after another, Fang Yuan and Du Miaoyan also looked over.

Opposite the tea shop is a ceramics shop, where you can buy porcelain such as bowls and flowerpots.

At its gate, A Lei from Sanjia Village clashed with three shop assistants.

"You are too much!"

"The bowl is obviously bought from your store, and if it's rotten, it won't be replaced and pushed!"

Aleigh held a cute looking small bowl, pointed at a place and said loudly.

This is a children's bowl, which was chosen by Ah Lei's wife for his youngest son.

"This guest officer, please don't slander the reputation of my store."

"We always pay attention to sincerity when we open the door to do business. Anyone who has bought our porcelain bowls knows that we never buy defective products."

"I suspect that you deliberately cracked the bowl after you went out, and then turned back to extort money. I have already seen through your thoughts."

A rather imposing middle-aged man said calmly.

It was Yu Kangshi, the shopkeeper of Cifuxuan Branch in Chengbei Commercial Street.