Rebirth Craftsman

When passing by the first Nanzhu booth, he was stopped by a bald middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked attentive and smiled fakely: "Brother, what happened before was my fault. You see we are all so familiar, or let's talk about it, buy all of my Nanzhu! The price can also be discounted a little bit."

"Don't buy it!" Liu Dageng's face was dark.

This bald middle-aged man was the one who almost cheated him before.

Liu Xing could see it at a glance. He smiled and glanced at the southern bamboo piled up behind the bald middle-aged man, and some newly felled fir could not help shaking his head.

With so many mixed piles together, if you don't handle it well for a long time, I'm afraid that you won't be able to sell it for a penny in the future.

It's no wonder that you have to brazenly pull your father to do business.

"Liu Xing, here are all Nanzhu sellers. Which one do you think is better?" Liu Dageng asked with a sigh of relief when he saw that none of the Nanzhu dealers had left.

"It's the same which one you buy, just see which one meets our requirements!" Liu Xing leaned on a large wooden stake at will: "Our requirement is the latest cut of southern bamboo. It must be Xinnan bamboo with a diameter. The requirement must be about eight centimeters, and there should be no insects or burns. As for the price, depending on the quality of Nanzhu, no one will be disadvantaged."

He didn't just say this to his father and fourth uncle, but also to the vendors who bought Nanzhu around.

Because at this time, many Nanzhu vendors poked their heads out and looked at his group of three.

After all, the sale of Nanzhu is very difficult. Everyone wants to do a business when they are off work and sell the accumulated Nanzhu.

Liu Xing took advantage of this mentality to trap dozens of nearby vendors selling Nanzhu.

Just after being quiet for half a second, these dozens of southern bamboo vendors surrounded the group of Liu Dageng, Liu Xing, and Liu Huaqing in a swarm.

One of the round-faced vendors said to Liu Xing first: "My Nanzhu was just felled yesterday, and it absolutely meets the requirements you just mentioned. How about the price?"

"Ten yuan per thousand catties!" Liu Dageng replied first.

He was afraid that Liu Xing would not know the price, and it would be bad if he said too much.

"Let's go! I sell you all of mine!" When the round-faced vendor heard the price of ten yuan, he pulled Liu Dageng and ran to the open field not far ahead.

The freshly felled southern bamboo has a high water content. Basically, a large southern bamboo with a cross-sectional diameter of about 8 cm to 10 cm will cost about one hundred jin, which is about one dollar. 1993 was already very good, so the round-faced vendors were impatient. This is a rare major customer that I met in a day.

The other vendors were immediately unhappy when they saw this scene, and tried to stop Liu Dagen, but in the end they were fooled by the bald middle-aged man.

The bald middle-aged man hugged his hands and sneered, "Are you stupid? What kind of business can be a good business that my old king hasn't done? The three of them will buy more than a dozen bamboos, or they have to include the freight. The kind, huh! Ten yuan a thousand catties, I think you think too much."

As soon as this word came out, all the vendors were dumbfounded, and then they dispersed with their heads down.

However, after a short wait, the round-faced vendor ran out excitedly, dragging a short vendor he knew and ran to his open field.

"What are you doing?" The short vendor stared at the round-faced vendor.

"What can I do! I received a big deal, and Nanzhu's quantity is not enough, so I can talk to you with the boss!" The round-faced vendor replied.

"Boss? Are you talking about the three people just now?" the short vendor's dining chair asked.

"That's them! As long as the quality of your Nanzhu is good, it is estimated that you will buy them all. My family has more than four tons of Nanzhu, and they want them all!" The round-faced vendor took out a hundred yuan bill and raised it in front of the short vendor. Yang: "I see, I have all the money in my hands, so I almost send Nan Zhu there."

"Damn, then why did Lao Wang say that these three bosses are small businesses?" The short merchant looked at the hundred-dollar bill with jealousy: "The dog day turned out to be unable to eat grapes and say grapes are sour, which is really not a good thing."

"You only know!" The round-faced vendor lowered his voice, "According to my three bosses, Lao Wang wanted to take the snake bamboo and the burnt Nanzhukeng before, but they were finally found out! "

"So that's it!" The short vendor took a bite in the direction of the bald middle-aged man, turned around and ran away with the round-faced vendor.

If you don't do business, that's a big fool. As for Lao Wang, he has long been blacked out in his heart.

Not only did he have this idea, but other merchants selling Nanzhu also had the same in their hearts, looking at the bald middle-aged man like an enemy, spitting and turning around like a passerby.

That depression in the heart of the bald middle-aged man!Don't mention how big it is, but he also knows in his heart that no one can blame for all this. If you complain, you blame yourself. If you don't do a good business, you must use some small tricks to cheat others.

Only at the end did he realize that it was not someone else but himself who had pitted him.

This has no reputation, I am afraid it will be difficult to mix in this market in the future.

Thinking of this, the bald middle-aged man has the desire to die.

...

Liu Dageng spent almost three hundred yuan on the purchase of Nanzhu, plus the rent of nearly three hundred yuan for renting the venue, and suddenly there was no money on him. Liu Xing had no choice but to buy more than one hundred who had previously sold bamboo dragonflies. Yuan, and the remaining forty dollars from the last fair, a total of two hundred and sixty dollars were given to his father for emergency needs.

After all, everything is just getting started, and money is needed everywhere.

Seeing that the Nanzhu were delivered, at the moment, under the introduction of the round-faced vendor, he bought more than a dozen Chinese firs. Mixed with the purchased Nanzhu, he began to build a temporary shelter for wind and rain.

I was so busy that I didn't rest until more than eleven o'clock in the evening, but the temporary greenhouse has not been built yet, and tomorrow I need to buy a canvas to cover it to finish work.

But the problem is that canvas is very expensive. Liu Xing did a rough calculation. It would cost a full 200 yuan to cover the entire temporary site for more than 300 square meters of canvas, which does not include some hardware.

In other words, if the greenhouse were built, Liu Xing's family would have no money around, and they would be beaten back to the pre-liberation period.

Liu Dageng was a little at a loss after learning the answer. He even asked Liu Xing: "What should I do now? Do I need to go outside to borrow money to tide over the difficulties?"

"Borrowing money? Dad, you didn't save a few hundred yuan by your side before at home?" Liu Xing asked with a surprised look.

He remembers that in 1993, his father was frugal and reluctant to spend a penny in order to build a red brick house. Because he kept the money in the closet at home for too long, he was finally bitten to pieces by a mouse. One or two hundred yuan!

"Your father really has no money now!" Father Liu Dagen hadn't spoken yet, but mother Zhu Meiling sighed and told the truth: "Your uncle has borrowed three hundred yuan for two months. You should know about the new house."

"Isn't it?" Liu Xing held his head and didn't know what to say.

If he knew this, he would spend money planned.

"Daughter-in-law, should I ask my third brother to borrow some?" Liu Dageng looked at Zhu Meiling. Knowing that Liu Xing must be powerless now, he asked solicitously.

"Don't go, your third brother's house is also very difficult now!" Zhu Meiling thought for a while and affirmed.

"I also agree with Mom's opinion!" Liu Xing frowned: "Canvas does not necessarily have to be used for the roof of the greenhouse, so let's go! If you switch to Nanzhu, the cost should be several times cheaper than canvas."

"Nanzhu?" Liu Dageng was surprised.

"Can this work?" Zhu Meiling was also at a loss.