Chapter 71 Small price war

The adults of each family are teaching their children not to talk nonsense outside. Man Bao was originally the child of the Zhou family. As for why there are such rumors, of course, it is because Goudan's grandma and Manbao's mother are not dealing with each other, so they make up nonsense and lie to Goudan.

The children believed it, because adults often said things without evidence, such as the owner's aunt's dish being pulled out, and she didn't see it, but she would definitely scold the Xi family, believing that it was stolen by the Xi family.

The atmosphere in Zhou Dayuan's house was very depressed. The family ate dinner in silence. After eating, Zhang Shi shook his face and said to his grandson, "What the family says in the future is not allowed to be passed on, I know. Do not?"

Zhou Dayuan put down the bowl and chopsticks, and snapped: "Why are you yelling at the child, if you didn't say something at home, would the child spread it out?"

Then what I said is also true. When Mrs. Zhang opened her mouth to say it, Zhou Dayuan stared at her with wide eyes, lowered her voice and said angrily: "If you want to die, don't tire the whole village."

Zhang shi couldn't help muttering, "The government doesn't talk about sitting together..."

Zhou Dayuan slapped her with a slap, the big donkey stood up in shock, and couldn't help but let out a cry,

"father!"

Zhou Dayuan looked back at him and said, "Don't forget, who gave the rations that kept our family alive back then. The elders said, people, don't be ungrateful!"

The big donkey bowed his head.

Zhang Shi covered his face, ashamed and annoyed, he pushed the table directly and went back to the house.

Zhou Dayuan also took out his bong to smoke, and was equally irritable in his heart.

The old Zhou family was also restless. Everyone was very silent tonight, only Man Bao knew nothing. She settled today's accounts as usual.

Friday Lang sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated.

Man Bao looked at him for a while, then turned his head and asked the sixth brother in a low voice, "What's wrong with the fifth brother?"

Saturday Lang also sighed and whispered: "Today when we went to the county seat, many people sold flower baskets, one for the more expensive three cents, and one for the cheaper two cents, and finally we lowered the price to three cents before selling them. ."

Saturday Lang said: "The fifth brother said that we will not sell flower baskets tomorrow, so we will sell candy, and Da Ya doesn't have to go with us."

Man Bao recalled the chicken he had eaten tonight, swallowed and said, "No, we have to find a business that others can't replace, or that others can't easily replace."

Friday Lang said: "Sell candy!"

Man Bao said: "Our candy is unique in the market, so Man Bao, let's sell more candy."

Man Bao disagreed, "That candy was also bought from others."

Wu Langyi thought the same thing, what if they do a good job in the future and they don't sell the candy to them directly, what if they take over the plate themselves?

It's not as good as selling 100 pieces a day now. Although the business is a little small, it is the only one, and the water will continue to flow.

Friday Lang sighed and asked, "Then what do you mean by good business?"

Man Bao said honestly, "I don't know."

She thought very much, "Anyway, I can earn at least one hundred cents a day, and one hundred cents can buy two smaller chickens."

That is they can not only eat one chicken a day, but also throw one out.

Thinking of this, Man Bao became happy again and said, "Fifth brother, since the flower baskets can't be sold, let's go and pull the Centella asiatica. Let's save two days of candy and go to the county town. You've worked hard to read, and now you don't even have a lot of words."

Wu Wulang felt that it was too difficult to recognize words. He would rather follow the fourth brother to open up wasteland than recognize words.

He himself was unwilling to admit defeat, so he didn't listen to Manbao, and he still took the flower basket to the county town the next day. This time he really couldn't sell it, except for two children who bought it because they liked the candy in the flower basket. Besides the two, he couldn't sell more than 20 other flower baskets.

Seeing that the time was almost up, and if he didn't go back, he would be in the dark. Wuwu Lang simply did not sell it with candy, and sent it out for a penny and a flower basket.

Wu Wulang felt that, anyway, bamboo sticks don't want money, so if you rob me of business, then I will rob too.

He directly lowered the price to a penny, and the flower baskets of other merchants could not be sold immediately.

After Friday Lang finished selling things, he patted his butt and left, and when he got home, he bragged about it to Man Bao and the others.

Man Bao shook his head and said, "Fifth brother, you are doing harm to others and not yourself."

Thursday Lang also said: "If you offend people like this, next time you go to the county to do business, I'm afraid you will be targeted."

Wu Wulang said: "I'm not afraid, they are obviously targeting me first, hum, they learned from us to sell flower baskets, and they sell them. The price is the same as mine, or I can accept it. What's the matter with selling three yuan and two yuan directly?"

On Saturday Lang supported his fifth brother, "Those people are so annoying. They know we are an old business. Many children recognize us and walk around us to sell. They follow us wherever we go."

Man Bao also followed: "It's too bad!"

Thursday Lang stopped talking, and their brothers weren't messed up. Since they've been bullied to this point, of course they can't be bullied by anyone.

But everyone knows that the business of flower baskets cannot be done, at least during this period of time, otherwise Goro and the others will be beaten if they go to the county seat.

However, Thursday Lang and Man Bao were quite happy, and one said, "Then stay at home and open up wasteland with me."

One said, "Just in time to pull the Centella asiatica."

Friday Lang and the others sighed for a while, then responded.

With the addition of Goro Rokuro, not only did the speed of land reclamation increase a lot, but also more and more Centella asiatica at home.

The dried Centella asiatica was rolled up into balls and put into a sack, and Chuu Lang picked it up and said, "It's so heavy for so many, can you sell it for a price?"

Man Bao was eating candy and doing his homework. Hearing this, he raised his head and asked, "Hey, did fifth brother go to the pharmacy to ask the price?"

Everyone looked at each other, "Isn't there a pharmacy that doesn't accept it?"

Everyone is worried, isn't it a waste of time these days?

Man Bao said confidently: "No, the gentleman said it all, the pharmacy is closed, and in the summer, the potion will be boiled for passers-by to drink."

"But it's almost winter now, will the pharmacy still want it?"

Zhou Dalang, who was passing by, heard the words and said, "I'll take a bag to the county town tomorrow to see, don't worry."

Wu Wulang immediately cheered up, "Brother, are you going to the county seat?"

A smile appeared on Zhou Dalang's face, and he said, "Yes, all the privet daughters in the family have been exposed, and my mother asked me to take them to the pharmacy tomorrow to have a look. If the pharmacy is satisfied, we will also pick the ones in the woods to dry. "

Friday Lang immediately said: "Let's go too!"

They hadn't been to the county seat for several days, and were planning to find an excuse to go out and sell the candy, and Man Bao had been talking about eating meat these two days.