For two consecutive days.
Under Chen Dong's careful guidance, the tea egg selling team finally got on the right track.
The eight people were divided into four groups.
One group stayed in the house, constantly boiling tea eggs.
The other three groups are vendors hawking their wares in densely populated areas such as bus stations and train stations.
The amazing taste, combined with the novel way of selling it, attracted a large crowd.
As a result, the speed at which tea eggs are boiled can no longer keep up with the speed at which they are sold.
Several people worked overtime and took turns to maximize efficiency.
"Quickly, quick, Xiao Liu, pack 500 tea eggs for Third Brother. Damn, this business is too good to be true."
"Third Brother, did you sell out all 500 tea eggs this morning?"
"That's for sure. How do you think Dong-ge's brain works?"
"As long as we shout out our advertising slogan, wow... the crowd of onlookers could bury us alive."
"Xiao Liu, you load it onto Third Brother's tricycle first. Third Brother is going to get a drink of water; he hasn't had a sip all morning."
"Alright, Third Brother, go have some water and rest for a while. I'll put it on the tricycle for you right away."
"Hurry up, kid. Dong-ge said that with the Spring Festival approaching, the train station will be packed with people. Whether we can have a prosperous New Year depends on these few days."
"I understand, don't worry!"
On one hand, there is continuous income growth, and on the other hand, there are constant troubles.
It's fair to say that Chen Dong has been experiencing both pain and joy these past few days.
There were no urban management officers in 1990, and competition for street vending was not fierce.
It's fair to say that business is very easy.
Especially in densely populated areas like train stations...
That being said.
Wherever there are people, there is a world of its own...
The train station has a huge flow of people and attracts a large number of people who come here to make a living.
They each performed their duties, had a clear division of labor, and operated in their respective fields, keeping to themselves and not interfering with each other.
There are pickpocket gangs that specialize in stealing, scalpers who resell train tickets, and pimps who lure people to stay in cheap hotels...
Chen Dong's trouble was being extorted for protection money by a group of thugs.
Taking advantage of their height, size, and numbers, they engage in all sorts of shady dealings that require absolutely no skill.
The surrounding restaurants and fruit stalls have been frequented by this group of people more than once.
They would come in to eat like regular customers, but when it came time to pay... they wouldn't pay, and they would even pack some food to take home.
Of course, it wasn't that no one resisted.
The result of the resistance was that the restaurant was vandalized and the customers were driven away.
Once, twice, no businessperson can stand this. Unless you quit doing business here, you'll never have a peaceful day.
If it alerts the authorities, that would be even more of a coincidence; they can't exactly have someone protecting them 24/7, can they?
The leader of this gang was also known in the underworld; he was nicknamed "King Yama."
The meaning is self-evident: when it comes to fighting, they absolutely won't let go until blood is drawn.
The first day's trial run, perhaps because the products sold out too quickly and in too short a time, did not attract the attention of the group.
The next day, Chen Dong was busy contacting suppliers and training, and did not set up a stall.
Starting from the third day, the group was alerted.
Following the custom, Chen Dong sent someone to deliver 10 tea eggs to the King of Hell, ostensibly so his brothers could try something new, but in reality, it was a gesture of acknowledging his superiors.
Even the King of Hell wouldn't bother with such a small business as tea eggs; how much profit could one make from a business that only yields a few cents?
For this, he even specifically asked his subordinates to give him 2 yuan.
All told, it's just the cost of buying raw eggs.
However, rules are rules, and everyone knows that.
Believing that it's better to avoid trouble, Chen Dong didn't take it to heart.
But some things, even if you ignore them, won't prevent trouble from coming your way.
At first, Yama didn't take it seriously and even let his subordinates eat the tea eggs.
result.
Good heavens! These bastards have really gotten into it.
The food at this restaurant doesn't taste good anymore, and I don't even want to eat the fruit.
It's not mealtime yet, but as long as you're hungry, you'll grab a few tea eggs to satisfy your cravings, regardless of whether there are other customers.
When they leave, they also take a dozen or so with them.
At the end of the day, when the accounts were tallied up, it turned out that this group had eaten nearly 60 tea eggs for free.
Chen Dong's face turned green with anger on the spot.
The financial loss wasn't much; 60 tea eggs cost less than 10 yuan to make.
Even if those bastards were to die, they probably wouldn't even make 50 yuan.
The main reason Chen Dong was angry was that the person was too annoying.
Like flies, they are not very harmful, but extremely insulting.
On the fifth day of their stall, this group went even further.
Two thugs were waiting in the square where they set up their stall early in the morning.
As soon as Chen Dong and his group arrived, the two men, like hungry wolves, picked and chose, each stuffing a dozen or so tea eggs into their pockets, and left.
Before leaving, they left a message saying something like, "Come early tomorrow, the tea eggs with porridge are amazing!"
Upon hearing this, even Chen Dong couldn't help but want to chop them up.
In business, it's considered very bad luck to encounter problems first thing in the morning, as this is believed to bring bad luck throughout the day.
These two thugs committed every single taboo they were supposed to break.
"Brother Dong, let's fight them!"
"Yeah, that's so damn unfair."
"......"
Chen Dong glanced at the group of people; he, too, longed to take down these bastards.
But he had, after all, reached the level of a billionaire, and his vision extended further than that of people like Hua Zi.
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