Opening in Fangshi

Author: Maple Tree

Opening in Fangshi

The vendors at the door have been running stalls behind the school for so long. This is the first time that they have seen someone dare to openly resist Mr. Sang and succeed in the end. He can't help but be a little stunned.

Although they succeeded because they borrowed the influence of others, they didn't have the courage to speak out in that situation! As expected of someone who bought pastries for sixty cents a piece, they are so courageous.

The surrounding students also looked at Liu Yue with admiration, forgetting to eat the egg tarts in her hands: "Miss Niu, you are so brave!"

Liu Yuehui didn't wear many buns, so she still had a half-twisted girl's hair, so the students all thought she wasn't married yet.

Liu Yue didn't care about the issue of address, so she didn't correct her. She took the coins exchanged by Shen Qingyan and gave them change: "When looking for business, what matters is a person who is bold and careful. Ah, by the way, that was Jiang on the carriage just now.

Who is the young master? Why is Academician Sang so afraid of him?"

It turns out that you dare to speak ill of Mr. Sang in front of him without knowing who he is!

Are all people doing business today so bold?

A student kindly explained: "The man in the carriage is Mr. Jiang, the grandson of Yongzhou Jiedushi. This time he is accompanying his mother to visit relatives in Qingzhou, and he is temporarily studying in our house."

Shen Qingyan thoughtfully gave Liu Yue some popular science: "Jiedushi is the second grade, and Sang Xueguan is the ninth grade."

Oh, I understand, this is not a gap of nine minus two equals seven, but a class gap that is almost insurmountable. No wonder even a coachman dares to be so arrogant.

I guess Academician Sang won’t dare to trouble them in the future, right?

Liu Yue secretly thanked Mr. Jiang who was passing by and planned to give him a 10% discount next time she came to buy pastries.

The students sighed a few more words about the prominence of the Jiang family. Seeing that the time for school was approaching, they hurriedly finished the food in their hands, put down their wooden bowls and said goodbye to Liu Yue.

"Miss Liu, let's come back tomorrow!"

Shen Qingyan put the wooden bowls used by the students into the basket, Ling'an was collecting the remains of the egg tarts, and Liu Yue was busy counting the sales this morning.

Three trays were empty, and there were still twenty-five pastries on the bottom layer. Excluding the six that Shen Ling'an ate, the two that were used as samples, and the nine that were given away for free when every five were purchased, they sold them this morning.

78 egg tarts, earned 4,680 yuan!

Very good, at this rate of making money, it won’t be long before they can get rid of the street stalls and open stores!

The merchant next to him looked at the silver in Liu Yue's purse and couldn't help but feel jealous.

I was expecting this profiteer to flip over, but I didn't expect that her items were purchased quickly and well.

Zhang Zhong, the vendor standing next to Liu Yue, took advantage of his geographical advantage and took the lead in talking to Liu Yue and the others: "Classes have started here, and there will be no business before noon. We will go to Fangshi to set up a stall next.

Do you want to come together?"

Who would refuse the opportunity to make money? Liu Yue naturally nodded and said yes, thanking Uncle Zhong for his guidance.

Uncle Zhong was buying sesame seed cakes. There was a large stove on the cart, which was a bit heavy. In addition, he was pushing the cart himself, so the speed was relatively slow. In order to talk to him, Liu Yue and his group ended up at the end of the line of mobile vendors.

noodle,

"Uncle Zhong, does your sesame seed cake cost more?"

Zhang Zhong scratched his head in embarrassment: "The plain pancakes are six cents each, and the ones with meat are twelve cents. They are incomparable to you."

In fact, his business was not very good. He only sold more than twenty cakes in the whole morning. Ten of them were bought because the students were a little tired of eating egg tarts. Seeing that he was close, he bought them to neutralize the taste.

This was also the reason why he took the initiative to talk to Liu Yue. He wanted to stand next to Liu Yue later, touch on their business, and pick up any mistakes.

Liu Yue saw the students buying pancakes and guessed Uncle Zhong's little thoughts. She didn't care about Uncle Zhong's mistakes. Where could she find such a good thing as being able to make others owe favors without spending her own money?

Liu Yue and Uncle Zhong inquired about Fangshi: "There are so many shops in Fangshi, won't we be driven away if we set up stalls there?"

Later, they may not be lucky enough to meet "Mr. Jiang" to solve the problem for them.

Uncle Zhong also realized that these young people should have gone out to do business on the first day. For the sake of buying ten more pancakes just now, he patiently explained to Liu Yue: "No, we, the governor of Qingzhou, encourage business.

Shops are not allowed to expel traders like us, and there are officers and soldiers patrolling every day to maintain order!"

In fact, it is illegal for officials to chase them away from the gate of a government school, but if someone has an official status and does a high-end job of teaching and educating people, the government will turn a blind eye, and this will form a government school.

The entrance is very lively in the morning, noon and evening, and is as quiet as a chicken at other times.

Liu Yue continued to humbly ask Uncle Zhong: "Then if we go there at this time, will there be no room to set up a stall?"

This is also a problem that Liu Yue is more worried about. When she first entered the city, she saw that the streets of Fangshi were very lively and there were many vendors. Originally, they thought of giving up this market if they were doing business at the gate of Fuxue, but today

Still a little unwilling to give up, I was ready to come over and take a look at the situation.

After all, they haven't finished shopping yet, and they can't just sit and wait in front of the school during class, they have to find a place to hang out!

When Uncle Zhong saw three people who were about the same age as his children, they asked him questions with a confused look on their faces. He felt a sense of superiority and couldn't help but speak a little faster: "Actually, there are many stalls in front of Fuxue.

Man, there are only a few pure mobile vendors like us, so we can walk slowly. There are quite a few places where we can set up stalls! Besides, my mother has set up stalls there early in the morning, so she can set up stalls for me.

Those of you who hold a seat, just set up a stall with Uncle Zhong later."

This has become a way of squeezing their business.

Liu Yue pretended not to understand Uncle Zhong's thoughts and nodded gratefully: "Thank you, Uncle Zhong!"

It’s also good to have an experienced stall operator, who can save you a lot of trouble.

"Little things."

The two of them each had their own thoughts, happily reached an agreement and walked towards Fangshi.

Since it was still early and there were not many people in the market, Liu Yue saw many vendors who had just set up stalls from Fu Xue approached the shops on the street. As expected, there were still many vacancies on the street. Uncle Zhong led

Liu Yue walked towards an old woman buying apples.

"mother."

Uncle Zhong parked the cart next to the old woman and called Liu Yue over.

Liu Yue observed that behind the place where the old woman set up her stall was the entrance of an inn that looked very grand. It looked like a place where dignitaries gathered. Yes, it was in line with their positioning.

but

Liu Yue glanced at the two-year-old sleeping child in the old woman's arms.

Why are you holding such a small child out to set up a stall?

But their family also held a puppy that was less than a month old, and Liu Yue felt that she had no position to speak against them.

Uncle Zhong didn't notice Liu Yue's eyes and asked his mother-in-law in a low voice about the business situation in the morning: "How much did you buy in the morning?"

Grandma Zhang shook her head to express that business was not going well, and looked at the people following her son: "Is this?"

Only then did Uncle Zhong remember to introduce the two parties: "Mom, this is Xiaoyan, Xiaoyue and Ling'an whom I met at the gate of Fu Xue. These are my mother and Yingying. You can just call her Grandma Zhang."

As expected of people who do business in the city, their names are more pleasant than those in the village. Children in the village call them dogs, eggs, pillars and so on.

Grandma Zhang nodded and said nothing more.

Liu Yue said hello to her grandmother, then walked to the side and spread out the stall.

Grandma Zhang was frightened when she saw their price of sixty cents.

The son saw that their business could not continue, so he took pity on them, right? Does this idiot son think that their problem is the location of the stall?

Grandma Zhang opened her mouth to say something, but she shut up again when she saw Liu Yue and his entourage spreading out their stalls in high spirits.

Forget it, forget it, these kids have to fall down before they can remember.

Liu Yue did not let Shen Ling'an eat the show again this time, but instead let Shen Qingyan perform.

Even though Shen Ling'an tried her best to prove that she still had a stomach and could continue to do the job, Liu Yue was afraid that she wouldn't be able to eat lunch, so she kept her in bed.

Shen Ling'an had no choice but to watch with tears as her elder brother took away her job.

Shen Qingyan's eating and broadcasting effect is better than that of Shen Ling'an. He is noble and handsome, and his food has a reserved and noble air. He immediately attracts the attention of passers-by and raises the grade of egg tarts a lot.

Soon, a man dressed as a wealthy businessman couldn't help but come over and ask about the price: "Girl, what is your item and how can I buy it?"

"Egg tarts, sixty cents each."

Uncle Zhong chose the address where he set up his stall very well, and everyone who came in and out was spending a lot of money. When he heard the price, he dropped a piece of silver without even frowning.

"Give me two."

Liu Yuemei accepted the money with a smile.

As expected of a wealthy businessman who has independent wealth, he is completely different from the group of students at the entrance of the government school who rely on their families to support themselves. They paid directly without even tasting it.

After all, Grandma Zhang had never seen the scene of people fighting for egg tarts at the gate of the school in the morning. She couldn't help but be a little surprised when she saw someone paying generously.

This family was so lucky that they encountered the enemy as soon as they arrived.

Liu Yue took out two egg tarts from the box and handed them over.

The man was not particular about it, so he stood in front of the cart and started eating.

Yue Fanlou is an old gourmet who has tasted many delicacies from all over the country, but he was still surprised by the taste of the egg tart.

After eating two, he smacked his lips with unsatisfied taste: "Pack ten more for me, and I will take them to my wife and children to taste."

Liu Yue shook her head: "Our family doesn't do takeout."
To be continued...