The old lady was adamant, "No, I must open it today and let everyone see it."

This behavior made Qiao Jiangxin seem aggressive.

She quickly interrupted with a joke, "Grandma, I didn't say anything. Can the customer go to the mountains to find you after buying it?"

Finally, at the insistence of the old lady, several customers in the store and Hu Changliang tasted a small spoonful of wild honey with the scent of grass and flowers.

A bottle of honey was sold on the spot. The price was not cheap. It was a large transparent glass bottle like the one used to hold liquor, and it cost 7 yuan.

The honey industry at that time did not have as bad a reputation as it does in later generations. Even honey produced by human farmers was not cheap, let alone honey produced by pure wild honey.

At the same time, only three types of people can afford to eat honey: the rich, the sick, and the pregnant women.

After everyone left, Taozi asked Qiao Jiangxin puzzledly.

"Sister Jiang Xin, it's 1 in 10, so you can get 70 cents for every bottle you sell. Just leave it at the door and don't worry about it. Why are you pushing such a good thing out? We have to sell a few buns to earn 70 cents."

Taozi's tone was filled with a hint of regret. She stood at the door and looked towards Hu Changliang's shop not far away, as if someone had robbed her of her love.

Qiao Jiangxin didn't even look up from her bill, "Taozi, you have to remember that we are ordinary people.

Ordinary people must never do things that have limited low returns and unlimited high risks.

Also, there are too many poor people in this world, and we can’t help them all. If we really want to help, we have to wait until we have the ability to do so. ”

Taozi seemed to understand, but she didn't dare to ask more.

That evening, Hu Changliang came again happily.

As soon as he entered the door, he lay down on the cashier counter and extended an index finger towards Qiao Jiangxin.

"What are you doing, Boss Hu?" Qiao Jiangxin rolled his eyes at him.

Hu Changliang is a little chubby, with a lot of flesh on his face, and his smile looks a bit festive.

"Boss Xiao Qiao, do you know how much I made today? Ten dollars, 20 cents short of ten dollars, I sold 14 bottles, and someone just came to ask about it.

Hey, when it comes to doing business, it's us men who have to do it. You women are too timid and your vision is so limited. ”

As Hu Changliang spoke, he stretched out his thumb and index finger and pinched them in front of Qiao Jiangxin.

Qiao Jiangxin was stunned for a moment, "Isn't that old man carrying six or seven bottles?"

Hu Changliang looked like he had gotten a great deal. "She came with her daughter-in-law. Her daughter-in-law also had some. There were not enough to sell later, so I asked her to call her daughter-in-law over."

"Hey, where are we? This is next to the hospital. There are patients and rich people here, and people who come to give gifts. I just put up a sign in front of the store so that it can sell well.

I told the old lady and asked her if she had any at home or in their village, and asked her to send me some more. ”

Qiao Jiang thought to himself, "You should be more careful. Tomorrow I'll ask the man's name and what village he lives in. It would be best if I could leave him my contact information. This is imported. The goods that come into your store have manufacturers. Where can you find the manufacturer of this honey?"

Also, as people who make food, we have to control risks, so you should also pay more attention to honey. ”

Hu Changliang waved his hands, "Ah, women just love to fantasize, just like Xiaohui.

I made a lot of money today, give me a whole stir-fry and an extra meal. ”

Seeing his smug look, Qiao Jiangxin rolled her eyes in annoyance.

This guy deserved to be stabbed in his previous life.