Rebirth 85: Huge profits start from repairing sewing machines

Chapter 104 Classification

In the night market city, the old security man and Xu Hong were standing there together. Besides them, there was another person in his thirties who was looking at him.

"Brother Xu, I've already told Deputy Chief Qin that it's no problem. As long as he comes forward, this man named Chen will never dare to start a price war with you again!" The man in his thirties said, "There is.

One, he confiscated our gifts!"

As he spoke, he took out the cigarettes and alcohol in his hands.

"Don't accept it?" Xu Hong was stunned.

"Looking at it, it seems like they really won't accept it." The man said, "I don't dare to give it forcefully."

Xu Hong thought for a while and then said: "Okay, then you can put it away."

The man smiled and said, "That's so embarrassing."

"What's the point of being embarrassed? Without your help, how would I be able to get in touch with someone like this?"

Men are not polite either.

Just the cigarettes and wine in his hand cost at least twenty yuan.

And the people waiting to watch have already come over.

"Sister, I'll rent a stall!" someone asked.

"Look, Boss Chen still knows how to do things. This is good for everyone!"

"Their prices may be high or low, otherwise we would all charge four cents, so we wouldn't be negotiating prices..." the old security man said smartly.

But obviously, Wang Gui knew who he was standing with just now, and had no intention of worrying about his mood. He just finished the painting, then he straightened up, took an appreciative look at his masterpiece, and said with great satisfaction: "Look at it."

Is this line straight?"

This time, we will see how you write the price.

Soon he saw that the night market here was painted into three different types of grids.

"good!"

Just as he was talking, many stallholders had already arrived over there.

"Everyone, listen to me..." Liu Cuifeng pointed to the frame in front, "We have re-planned this place, and now it is divided into three models, because I think everyone has large and small stalls, and the unified charge seems to be

It’s not very good, so according to your needs, we have already painted the stalls. You can go and see for yourself first. If it suits you, you can go to that stall and we won’t waste money!”

"What are you painting?" Xu Hong asked quickly.

Wang Gui looked like he was about to praise me.

"Boss, what should we do?" The security guard was confused.

"Hey, look at this place. Our stall only charges 40 cents. We have been cheated by our neighbor!"

"Write it now. Hurry up. You go back and move things to sell. My mother and I will just work here." Liu Cuifeng said.

"Have you finished writing?" Wang Jianguo asked.

"I use size 1 too!"

"By the way, boss, how should we set the price?" The old security guard asked anxiously, looking at the darkening sky.

Cell No. 2: Hexagon

Grid No. 3: Octagon

Chen Cheng nodded with satisfaction and said: "Okay, that's it, people will be here soon."

Simple and clear, you can understand it as soon as you hear it.

"Idiot!" Xu Hong was so angry that his veins were exposed, "If we always have four corners, how can we still make money... Do you know which group has the largest number? It's this kind of small stall owners! Even if we all have four corners, the small vendors will also

None of them will come to our side, because they think they were tricked by me before, and they hate me. Without these small vendors, the remaining two types cannot attract enough people to come here.

They would not choose to stay with us, and would rather spend a dime or two more to stay there."

For a time, they all went to see the size of the grid, and finally went to Cuifeng's mother to pay.

Yes, the first two times, I made the first bid, which resulted in me being controlled by others at every step.

"Sister, I want a No. 1 square!"

"I'll go over and take a look!" After collecting other people's things, the man volunteered.

"Hey, this one is better!" Some people selling small items slapped their thighs, "I'm just saying, we occupy such a small area and we have to pay the same price all the time. It's not fair."

"That's right, we little guys can't make much money, and our position isn't that big, so why should we charge the same amount!"

Li Dahe and the others quickly unloaded their electrical appliances.

Those people were making noises as if they were drawing something.

The man knew that Wang Gui was talking nonsense and was a little unhappy.

"I told my mother, it's not complicated anyway!" Liu Cuifeng said, "I'll explain it to them later."

Cell No. 1: Four Corners

"No rush!" Xu Hong simply said, "Let's see how they set the price. We will follow them this time."

Xu Hong was also a little nervous, wondering what price Chen Cheng would set.

The man scratched his head, maybe because his brain was not working very well, "It seems... the drawing is a grid, I don't know what it is for. That guy probably saw me coming from your side and ignored me at all."

For a time, except for those stallholders who were determined to follow Xu Hong, all of them ran to Chen Cheng.

There is an endless stream.

…

"It's hopscotch, do you want to skip it?" Wang Gui didn't even turn around.

Xu Hong also frowned.

Of course he hopes to get a deal back.

Not long after, Chen Cheng came with Li Dahe and the others.

After what happened the first two times, those people didn't even look at it and almost all ran towards Chen Cheng.

"Brother Cheng, look, this is the paper I wrote on!" Liu Cuifeng took the paper and showed it to Chen Cheng.

"Hey, it's really good!" Chen Cheng smiled, "I also wrote the genre, not bad."

The simple one above only has three lines of text.

"You're so young!" Liu Cuifeng rolled her eyes at him, "Hurry, someone is coming soon."

The man here was bored and had no choice but to go back.

The man was startled, groaned, and stepped forward to ask Wang Gui, who was painting Zheng Le, "What are you doing?"

Wang Gui was so proud of the compliment that he puffed up when he passed by Liu Cuifeng and Wang Jianguo.

Xu Hong was a little confused, but he didn't feel comfortable stepping forward to ask questions.

Not long after, he had arrived there.

"Brother Cheng, look at my masterpieces. I painted them all by myself!" Wang Gui came forward to claim credit, "The lines they drew were not straight, but I drew them straight. How about that?"

The old security man's eyes lit up.

Hopscotch?

Isn't this a child's game?

Having been robbed of his business by Chen Cheng twice in a row, his mentality was almost unbearable.

Wang Jianguo almost kicked him.

It’s a free gift, you’d be a fool not to accept it!

"Have you told auntie?" Chen Cheng asked Liu Cuifeng.

Obviously, everyone nodded in agreement.

"I want size two!"

"Okay!" Chen Cheng nodded, "By the way, let's unload the things."

"Yes, we have complained so many times, but they just refuse to give in. It's really unlucky. Boss Chen is so arrogant!"

"Hey, what are they doing?" At this moment, the old security guard realized something was wrong.

The old security guard didn't understand these twists and turns, and he was suddenly confused.

"Then... what should we do?" the old security man asked.

At this moment, Qin Yi came over on a tricycle.

"Comrade, they are engaging in a price war!" The old security guard actually made his own decisions and shouted at Qin Yi.

(End of chapter)