If you want to bring funds back, you have to lower the price and let others make a profit so that you can exchange goods for money.
If you don’t lower the price, why should others help you clear the market?
After keeping the girl's money for three years, Zhou Ergou was completely devoted to her.
After the "welcoming banquet", Mr. Chen San was so drunk that he was confused. After finishing a whole cup of peach blossom, he came out of the room and discussed with Zhou Ergou very soberly, "Please ask Brother Gou to find 600 sheets of kraft paper from the warehouse. We will stay up all night to fold them into the shape of letter bags and seal the edges with glue. Then, ask Brother Zheng to help me clean out the paper in the warehouse thoroughly, register it by type and quality, and count the number of each type of paper."
He wasn't asked to do anything.
He was very anxious and took the initiative to come forward to take the job.
"Well... Manager Dong, you are the oldest paper trader among us. Please help me identify the cost price and market price of each type of paper."
What is the market price?
He asked.
Xianjin changed his words and said, "It's the selling price."
Got it.
Following Xianjin, Zhou Ergou, him, and Zhou Ergou's brother Zhou Ergou, the three brothers of the Zheng family cleared out the inventory day and night.
The good quality paper was sorted into five grades according to the selling prices of 80 wen per sheet, 60 wen per sheet, 50 wen per sheet, 40 wen per sheet, and 30 wen per sheet, and then labeled with five colors: Han Yu White, Gardenia Yellow, Sunset Red, Sea Blue, and Pinyue Blue. A familiar printing and dyeing workshop was found to make 60 palm-wide color strips.
While he was arranging the stalls carefully, the little girl Xianjin took her strange-shaped reed pen, found a piece of cardboard, and densely wrote a lot of words that he could not understand.
There is "x", there is "y", and there is "z"...
It's crooked, I don't know what it is, but it's probably this shape.
Xianjin calculated all night and used the calculated paper to tell them how many sheets of cheap paper to put in a bag, how many sheets of good paper to put, and how to arrange the sixty color strips.
He couldn't understand it, so he pointed at the "z" on the paper that looked like a worm and asked Xianjin, "What is this?"
Xianjin must have been confused, and answered casually, "This is an equation."
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“This is Tengen-style.”
Just as Manager Dong expected, it snowed after dusk.
Under the red tiles and snowy sky, Qiao Hui stood with his hands behind his back, bending over and looking down at the newly erected wooden board outside the shed at the entrance of the courtyard.
It clearly reads:
Anyone who collects all five color strips, namely Hanyu white, gardenia yellow, sunset red, sea blue and pinyue blue, will be given a six-zhang paper.
Anyone who collects any four colored strips will be given a four-meter-long xuan paper.
Anyone who collects any three colored strips will be given a two-meter-long xuan paper.
Anyone who collects any two color strips will be given a piece of Liuyun Golden Millet Paper.
The above regulations are valid for a long time, welcome to purchase.
Qiao Hui slowly stood up.
Chen Ji used Tianyuan calculation to ensure his profits.
Tsk, he seemed to see the fate of their Boer losing everything.
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