593. How to sell it (2)
The clouds filled the sky for more than four days. In the morning, God finally cleared the clouds and saw the bright sunshine, and the autumn sunshine fell on the earth again.
In the morning, vegetables, meat, fruits and seawater products are fresher, which is the first peak of the day.
At the seafood market, the bosses welcomed customers with their families in high spirits, with hawking and bargaining sounds one after another:
"Boss, how do you sell red fish? Sixty-one pounds? Why is it so expensive?"
"Is this expensive? I could sell it for 100 yuan two days ago!"
"What is the price of clams? Ten yuan per pound? Isn't it usually ten yuan and three pounds? What about oysters? What is the price? Forget it and buy some Haihong."
"This fish is almost smelly and still has twenty-one pounds? Be cheaper."
The boss at a stall was packing the money in the money box. Recently, there were thieves in the market. Several colleagues were stolen from the money box. Everyone learned a lesson. Now that they have big tickets, they quickly put them away.
He squatted in the stall and collected the money and counted it carefully. Well, it was very good. The business was good today. When the rain stopped, everyone came out to visit the market.
But why are you so useless to put down your money? Did everyone use Alipay or WeChat to pay the bill? He scratched his head and had nothing to do, so he had to count the money in his hand again.
As a result, he counted the money three times, but still no new tickets were delivered, which was abnormal.
He looked up and saw that everything was normal. A group of old men and women were crowding at the stalls to see seafood and ask about the price, just like usual.
But he looked at it for a while and felt it was abnormal. Take the woman in front of him as an example:
The woman picked up a crab and looked at it: "Boss, how much does this crab cost?"
The guy glanced at it: "Sixty-one pounds, two hundred and three and a half pounds."
The woman quickly put down the crabs: "Oh, it's too expensive. I can earn 2,000 yuan a month, and I can earn 35 kilograms of crabs with my monthly salary?"
The guy laughed: "It's all this price."
The woman also smiled and started bargaining: "It's cheaper, will it be sold for fifty-one pounds?"
The guy hummed: "Don't even think about it, I sold 100 pounds two days ago."
The woman was making a protracted battle: "Fifty-one pounds, boss, you can make money with fifty-one pounds, you can make money with small profits but quick turnover, right?"
The guy is determined: "Fifty-one pounds are not enough, fifty-five-one pounds are the lowest price."
The woman frowned and gasped: "Fifty-five is too expensive, I can't afford it, 51 pounds."
The guy waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, okay, I'm really afraid of you. How many pounds are you going to have? "
The woman hesitated for a while: "Fifty-one pounds is too expensive, is it okay for forty-one pounds?"
The guy was stunned.
Market rules: bargaining means buying. Both parties negotiate for the transaction price. They cannot reach the bottom price of one party and then bid another.
However, some elderly women are greedy for cheap things and break the rules from time to time. This is barely normal, but an old man next to him is very abnormal:
The old man pointed at the mackerel and said, "How do you sell this fish?"
Man: "The big one is one hundred, the medium one is ninety, the small one is eighty."
The old man pointed at the little yellow croaker and said, "How do you sell this fish?"
Man: "Ninety-one pounds."
The old man pointed at the big yellow croaker again: "How do you sell this fish?"
Man: "Eighty-one pounds."
The old man pointed at the golden pomfret again: "How do you sell this fish?"
Man: "Do you buy it?"
The proprietress coughed: "Please pay attention to your attitude!"
The guy was helpless: "If you want the big one, you need the small one? If you want the big one, you have one hundred and two, you have one hundred."
The old man asked around, then returned to the spot and pointed at the mackerel: "How do you sell this fish?"
The boss's face suddenly became gloomy, and the boss's wife said dissatisfiedly: "What's wrong with the old man? Is this Alzheimer's disease? You asked once."
The old man ignored him and continued to ask, working tirelessly.
The boss said sinisterly: "Hmph, this is not Alzheimer's disease, this is coming to make trouble."
More than twenty old men, old ladies and women surrounded his stall. People outside couldn't squeeze in, so they could only bypass him and went to other stalls to buy fish.
And these people just bargained for the price, and there was no one who paid for it.
The boss grabbed the fish-killing knife and stood up, and asked fiercely: "Damn, have you found me for trouble? You don't ask..."
"Ahem, do you want to, do you want to hit us?" asked a dry old lady.
The woman next to her smiled and said, "My mother-in-law has an old lung disease. She went to the hospital to treat her and said it was 200,000 yuan. It just so happened that my family didn't have the money. If you hit someone, then hit her and take her to the hospital to solve the medical expenses."
The boss's face looked as ugly as being thrown into pieces.
A man like a black iron tower walked over with his eyes drooping. He stood beside the stall and said nothing, but just held his arms with a calm face.
The boss looked up at the man's appearance, and his heart suddenly became sank.
The other party came prepared and he was plotted!
There are old men and women in front of the stalls, and they are all trembling. He knows that touching one is equivalent to recognizing one of his parents. If they touch all of them, then don’t open a stall and open a nursing home.
The guys knew this, too, so when the boss winked them, they all thought they were blind and looked down without looking at anything.
You don’t want multiple parents, do we want to? The guys are scolding in their hearts.
If they really want to take action, they dare not. Not only will they have to pay for money, but they may also have to pay for their lives. The man next to him is two meters tall and weighs two hundred kilograms. His fist is like a casserole. At least he will be disabled when he hits a person. He dare not provoke him or not.
The boss's wife was anxious and went up to point at them and scolded: "You guys who are old forearm, why are you corpses here in my house? They are all old, you go to the crematorium if you want to die..."
As soon as she opened her mouth, the referee fired the starting gun, and several women in the crowd immediately spoke:
"What are you talking about? You shameless guys dare to mumble here? Don't think we don't know what you have done. Which man is your first man? I've been married four times before and died. This is the fifth man?"
"I'll send you where the crematorium is. You can't go with you, a man. You are as shameless as your mother. You are shameless on the left and shameless on the right. If your parents hadn't given birth to eight disabled brothers for you at that time, would you have been born again?"
"I can't find a crematorium. I'll draw a coffin for you on the ground. You can lie in with your man..."
"Shut up, just like me, you have to fart and raise your head. If you fart to the sky, you can at least replenish the ozone layer, which is a contribution to our country's environmental protection..."
"What are you looking at? I'm your mother, do you think of me like this? Look at you like a bear, no wonder you don't have children yet. I'm your man and I can't even get rid of you when you see you like this at night!"
Ao Muyang took out his mobile phone to record it. This is really a classic. The old ladies in the village usually don’t show their appearance, but they are real people don’t show their appearance.
Chapter completed!