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Chapter 368

In November, Buffalo Town finally had its own youth hostel, called Day Workers Inn, with five rooms in total, one living room, and two other bedrooms for the small bosses themselves. The bathroom and shower room were built by them. in the yard.

The house is a bit old, but after cleaning it well, repairing it, and decorating it, after some decorations, it will have a special feeling.

The wooden beds in the inn were made by these young people with one nail and one piece of wood. There are bunk beds with ladders on top. Each bed has racks and hooks, as well as sockets and reading lights.

In addition, there are curtains outside each bed. Some people pay more attention to privacy. You can have your own small space by pulling the curtains. Although simple, it is affordable.

For the opening of the new store, they have promoted it on many websites and forums. In order to attract foreign tourists, when promoting their own hostel, it is natural to talk about the surrounding attractions.

Buffalo Town can now attract tourists, in addition to Niuwangzhuang, there are also the bullock carts in the town, the newly opened morning market, the windmill of Wu Zhanfang's family, Ma Congrong's luxurious and advanced swimming pool... and Monk Huizhen , Xiao Shulin, Yan Yunkai, Chen Jianhua...

If you want to see Monk Huizhen, you can go to Pagoda Temple. If you want to see Xiao Shulin, he practices martial arts in the cultural square every morning. Coolies in the sky usually don't see real people much...what, there are still people who want to see Lao Zhou?This is not difficult, and you can usually come across it when you go to see Xiao Shulin.

There is no natural landscape in Buffalo Town, what you see is human...and people.

However, in November every year, no matter whether it is humanities or people, you have to go to the back row, because the Huojing persimmons of the old Zhou family are ripe, which is an annual event. The price of Huojing persimmons is the most affordable and the quantity is the largest.

There are many posts on the Tongcheng Forum that focus on the persimmons of the old Zhou family. They have been following the persimmons since they bloomed, and have been following the persimmons for this year.

Especially like now, when the persimmons are just about to be ripe or not, day laborers go up the mountain in groups to see the persimmons every morning and evening. The tree can be clearly distinguished from that tree. That's it, it's just a matter of picking a name for each of these persimmon trees.

Lao Zhou has been wandering around in the persimmon groves on the slope recently. This year, the persimmons are still selling for [-] yuan each. Lao Zhou feels that he is at a loss.

why?Because this year's persimmons are big.I remember that when these persimmon trees were first planted, the fruit they produced was only the size of a ping-pong ball. This year, they grew better and better, and now they have caught up to the size of an egg, and they are not so small. The new eggs are the kind of big eggs that the old hen lays.

"Do you think we will raise the price of persimmons this year?" Lao Zhou told Xiao Shulin about this when he was sleeping that night.

"I think it's better to forget it." Xiao Shulin thought it was useless, and Lao Zhou probably just talked about it.

"Yesterday I weighed and picked the bigger ones. Five of them would weigh a pound." Old Zhou muttered.

"How about choosing a smaller one?" Xiao Shulin asked casually.

"Up to eight." Lao Zhou weighed it carefully.

"Then how much do you plan to raise?" Xiao Shulin asked again.

"Twenty cents up, one for one yuan and two." Lao Zhou's request is so low, in fact, one is short of twenty cents, adding up, that must be an incredible number, look at the fire crystals all over the mountains and plains in their house persimmon.

"Pull it down and go to sleep." Xiao Shulin practiced martial arts in the town every day, and he heard the wind direction in the town really. At this moment, everyone is eagerly waiting to eat persimmons that cost one yuan each. At this time, you said that you want to increase the price ?

"What's going on in the town? Does anyone say that the price of persimmons may increase this year?" It would be great if everyone could think so.

"No." Xiao Shulin poured cold water on him.

"So what do you say?" Lao Zhou asked him.

"Sister Wang, who sells cold drinks, said that her daughter has saved three piggy bank coins this year, and she is just waiting to eat our persimmons that cost one yuan each." Xiao Shulin was sleepy, and his voice became lower and lower: "Would you like The price increase, that girl is so designated that she will cry..."

"Cry as long as she cries, can you still rely on me?" Lao Zhou hummed, as long as their monkey boy doesn't cry.

The next morning, Lao Zhou was in the courtyard, calculating this year's grain production with Chen Guanshi. Fan Wenming from the mountain came down and said that it was Rose. They sent him 5000 yuan in Alipay and asked him to post Five thousand Huojing persimmons passed by, and the hard persimmons that had just fallen from the tree, they took them back and covered them by themselves.

When the day laborers who were moving grain in the yard heard about this, they immediately became impatient: "What's the matter? We don't agree! If you buy it like you do, what else can we eat?"

"I'm just in charge of spreading the word." Fan Wenming wasn't in a hurry, it didn't matter whether Roses and the others could eat Huojing persimmons this year, he specified that they could eat them.In fact, Rose has never eaten Huojing persimmons from Niuwangzhuang, he just heard the legend of persimmons.

"You let Rose tell us!" the day laborers said as they rolled their sleeves.

"Okay." Fan Wenming quickly dialed Rose's number.

So just like that, a group of short-term workers from Niuwangzhuang chatted with a group of soldiers on the other end of the phone, and they had an in-depth discussion on the issue that Rose and the others wanted to buy [-] persimmons in one go.

During the whole process, the laborers repeatedly emphasized that the Huojing persimmons from Zhou's family, which cost one yuan each, were their biggest hope throughout the year, and whoever grabbed them would fight desperately.

"..." Lao Zhou was a little dumbfounded when he heard it from the sidelines. As for the seriousness of going all out?If he announces now that the hope of one dollar is gone this year, and only one dollar and two are expected, will these guys have to work hard for him?

"What are you doing, hurry up and go to work?" Manager Chen finally couldn't listen anymore: "Stop deducting points again."

"Hey, here we go."

"Right now."

"We are not angry with these soldiers."

"Old Zhou, don't sell those five thousand persimmons, you can't make such a bad start."

"Let's go, move the food."

These people should speak nicely, and when they turned their faces, they said to those soldiers: "Don't leave! Go to the forum!"

On one side are the bloody soldiers, and on the other side are the bloody old Zhou family laborers. These two groups of people are very lively in the forum.The subject of the fight was the persimmons of the old Zhou family that cost one yuan each.

From the beginning to the end, no one has expressed any doubts about the price of this persimmon. Everyone firmly believes that this persimmon is only one yuan each.

Two days later, a clean young monk came to the Pagoda Temple. He gave Lao Zhou 200 yuan and said he wanted to order [-] persimmons.

"..." Lao Zhou silently accepted the 200 yuan without saying anything.

"Son." On Saturday, Lao Zhou led Houwazi to watch his workers harvest persimmons on the slope.

"Oh." Houwazi responded.

Houwazi looked at the mountains full of persimmons, as if he was looking at the mountains of steel coins, and felt that his family was rich.

"Last year's persimmons grew smaller, so we should sell them for [-] cents each at a reduced price." Old Zhou said to his son.

"Why?" Houwazi was puzzled. In his impression, the prices of their products had never been reduced. Besides, their Huojing persimmons were so easy to sell, so why did they lower their prices?

"If it sold for [-] cents last year, it can be sold for [-] yuan this year." Old Zhou said with a sigh.

As long as the price fluctuates, it is natural to lower the price and increase the price. Before, the fruit was sold for [-] cents a piece when the fruit was small, but now it is sold for [-] yuan when the fruit is large. This is very reasonable and natural.Unlike now, everyone thinks that their persimmons cost only one yuan each, so he doesn't know how to say this.

"?" Houwazi didn't quite understand.

"You need to have a long-term perspective in business. You can earn [-] cents less now in order to earn [-] cents more in the future." Lao Zhou taught his son.

"Then this year's persimmons cost [-] cents each." Houwazi thought for a while and said.According to his father's opinion, if their persimmons sell for [-] cents this year, they will be able to sell for [-] cents next year?

"This year's persimmons are so big, it's too bad to sell them for [-] cents." Old Zhou shook his head, the doll is still too small after all, it's still too early to discuss business with him.

"Then next year's persimmons will cost [-] cents each?" Houwazi raised his head and looked at his father seriously.

"..." Lao Zhou thought for a while and said, "Let's talk about next year's affairs."

The author has something to say: Newspaper: pull it down, you are not willing to lower the price next year, year after year, let's sell it honestly for one yuan.

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