Fatty Yu became more and more excited as he watched, and kept mumbling: "It's done, it's really done this time!"
Compared with those things that were sold before, this time's goods are undoubtedly more valuable.
Fatty Yu asked Li Weidong the price of the goods, and Li Weidong consciously added 20% to the original price.
But in the eyes of fat people, this is still a bargain price.
Things like wild ginseng, even if they are slightly older, are frighteningly expensive.
The batch of goods that Cai Xiaoguang bought looks very good and will definitely sell for a good price.
"Brother-in-law, your friend is quite awesome."
Li Weidong smiled brightly. With Cai Xiaoguang's background, it can be said that it was a smooth journey in Jichun. How can he not give it a try?
"Just be aware of it, and be careful when shipping the goods, especially wild ginseng."
Fatty Yu patted his chest and said, "I'll do the work, don't worry, I can finish this batch of goods in two or three days at most."
Fatty Yu was really not bragging this time. Although twenty pounds of wild ginseng looked like a lot, it was not enough in the huge capital city.
"Okay, I'll leave this matter to you! Again, take action as soon as possible, don't think about buying goods."
Under Li Weidong's repeated instructions, Fatty Yu nodded repeatedly.
As soon as Li Weidong left, he carefully opened the wild ginseng into several bags and packed them.
The cheap winter dates and pine nuts can be handed over to Pengzi, but the wild ginseng has to be dealt with by him personally.
This thing is too eye-catching. If you meet someone with evil intentions, you might do some dirty tricks.
Or maybe some jealous monsters directly brought the matter to the forefront. With the wild ginseng on Fatty's body, eating peanuts was inevitable.
Qiao Zhuang dressed up like a big bear, and Fatty Yu put his hands in his pockets and went out.
I didn't even ride a bicycle. If someone came running, the bicycle would be a burden.
When we arrived at the East Market, it happened to be midnight, which was also the opening time of the Pigeon Market.
After Fatty Yu looked around for a while, he found an empty seat and squatted down. He took out a rag and sketched a few strokes on it at will.
Anyone who knows the business will know what kind of business he is doing at a glance.
People who don’t understand won’t even dare to sell it to Fatty!
Fatty Yu was practicing his stall here, and not far away from him, a tall figure walked in with his body bent.
Xu Damao looked around cautiously.
Although he was completely covered, even if his mother came over, he might not be able to recognize him.
But he was still very cautious, for fear of meeting someone he knew.
If an acquaintance knew what he was going to buy, his embarrassing story would soon spread everywhere. How could he show off his prestige in front of his neighbors and colleagues in the future?
With the help of the dim lanterns on the stalls, Xu Damao checked each stall.
These days, after generally ginseng pickers pick ginseng from the mountains, they hand it over to the local state-owned purchasing station. Therefore, wild ginseng is also a rarity in the market.
Just when he was about to give up, he finally found what he was looking for.
The light was dim and he couldn't see clearly what the other person looked like.
But it’s not a big problem, as long as you can find what you want.
Xu Damao stood in front of the stall and asked the other party in a pinched voice: "Are there any goods?"
Fatty Yu didn't expect that business would come to his door so soon. He raised his eyebrows and said, "How can I practice stalling if I don't have any goods?"
Xu Damao smiled awkwardly, mainly because he was too nervous and couldn't think straight.
"I want the best!"
Fatty Yu didn't say anything. He took out the ten-year-old wild ginseng from his pocket and placed it on the stall.
Only after he took back his hand did Xu Damao dare to take action.
In the dim light, Xu Damao carefully examined the quality of this wild ginseng, and the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became.
What a good thing!
Xu Damao has bought some quietly before, but he has never encountered anything of such good quality.
He put the wild ginseng back and asked in a low voice: "How to get out?"
Fatty Yu said calmly: "Press~"
Transactions in the pigeon market usually use "mo, press, search, smell, crooked, material, qiao, stupid, foot, spoon". These ten pronunciations represent one to ten respectively.
The key here naturally does not refer to two yuan, but twenty.
A hint of joy appeared on Xu Damao's face. Considering the quality of this wild ginseng, twenty yuan was really not a high price.
However, Xu Damao is not a generous master.
He didn't dare to use the gold, silver and jewelry that the Lou family had with him. His monthly salary was only thirty-five yuan, which was two and a half yuan lower than Si Zhu. Asking him to give him twenty yuan at once was not an ordinary pain in the ass. .
But he really wanted this wild mountain raw material.
If old wild ginseng is used as medicine, the effect will probably be much stronger than before.
Maybe after taking the medicine, he can make Lou Xiao'e lay eggs!
Wanting it and wanting to save money, Xu Damao couldn't help but have some twisted thoughts.
He whispered: "Comrade, there is something wrong with your origin, right?"
When Fatty Yu heard this, he knew that Xu Damao was trying to bargain. He had encountered this kind of thing many times, so he said directly: "If you want to buy, buy, if you don't, go away!"
"You..." Xu Damao lowered his voice and said, "I want something, but the price is too expensive. I'll give you ten yuan, give it to me, and let's make friends!"
Good guy, this cut is half the price. This is the first time that Fatty has seen someone more shameless than him.
Without saying a word, he put the wild ginseng back into his pocket and said, "You're afraid your brain will be kicked by a donkey, so get out of here, I won't do your business!"
Xu Damao sneered and said: "You have to do this business even if you don't want to do it. What will happen if someone discovers that you are selling this thing?"
After Xu Damao finished speaking, he smiled proudly. In fact, he didn't know that this had violated a taboo in the pigeon market.
In the pigeon market, you can bargain, or you can just watch and buy. The stall owners will not say anything.
However, if you threaten the stall owner with a report, then I’m sorry, but there’s no way this can be rectified.
Today, Fatty Yu has become a coward. As long as word spreads, tomorrow his name will have the word 'coward' attached to it.
Taking advantage of others is equivalent to begging for food on the tip of a knife, so you must not be timid.
Sure enough, as soon as Xu Damao finished speaking, a cold light flashed in the darkness.
When Xu Damao reacted, a sharp knife was already placed on Xu Damao's neck.
Fatty Yu said fiercely: "Scaring me? Believe it or not, I'm going to cost you now?"
If you dare to sell goods alone, what can you do if you don’t have any confidence?
It's not like I haven't encountered such a good guy like Xu Damao before. Fatty Yu got through it safely every time because of the sharp knife in his hand.
He found this master from the tool factory and spent a lot of money to get it.
Xu Damao never expected that this stall owner would turn out to be a ruthless person who would use the knife without saying a word.
He even felt that the cold blade had cut off the hair on his neck. A chill spread from the tip of the blade to his neck and quickly spread throughout his body.
He raised his hands tremblingly and said with a forced smile: "Brother, I, I was just joking, twenty is twenty, I want the thing."
Because he was too nervous, Xu Damao not only did not use jargon, he even forgot to hide his voice.
"Twenty? That's the price in the past. Thirty yuan, not a penny less. If it's less, I'll spend it on you now!" Fatty Yu threatened.
Xu Damao said with a grimace: "Then I don't want it, okay?"
"No, now you have to buy it whether you want it or not, so hurry up and pay!"
As he said that, Fatty Yu advanced the knife in his hand a little further.
Xu Damao was so frightened that he quickly took out the money. When the thirty yuan was handed over, his heart was bleeding.
At the same time, I plan to report this when I get back!
If the stall owner dares to threaten him, he must pay a price.
After Fatty Yu accepted the money, he took out wild ginseng from his pocket and gave it to Xu Damao.
The one he gave was naturally not the one he had seen before. Now that he had met a dishonest business owner, he had no worries about cheating people.
He had been around the pigeon market for so many years as Fatty, how could he not have any tricks?
Although some stall owners nearby saw this scene, no one had any intention of stepping forward to meddle in their own business.
The pigeon market has its own rules, and I can only say that the buyer deserves it.
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