Zhuang Zhou just told Ma San to take care of everything.
Then he carried a bag and went out.
I plan to find Wang Zhigui first and sell the mosquito coils.
Then buy a batch of porcelain, pottery, bowls, plates and other items on the street and bring them back to the modern era.
Although Zhuang Zhou himself knew that these supplies were genuine.
But if I take it back, I can only sell it as a high-quality imitation.
When Zhuang Zhou arrived at Wangji Trading Company, Wang Zhigui received him warmly.
"Brother Zhuang, you are finally back."
Wang Zhigui personally made tea and said with a joyful look on his face:
"Five glass beads and three glass mirrors have all been sold. Now many people are asking for more every day."
"There's also Jin Jun Mei tea. I sent some to Mr. Wang. He was very satisfied and sent people to urge me to buy more every day. This person just left!"
Five glass strings were sold directly for two hundred strings of cash.
He earned a total of one hundred strings of cash.
There were also three glazed mirrors, which sold for another 150 strings of cash.
I had originally intended to save one side for my wife, but it was too popular.
There was also a rush to buy the fifty-string coin, and these were the wives of high-ranking officials and nobles.
Out of compassion, Wang Zhigui had to reluctantly sell it.
Because of this, I was scolded by my wife.
"Brother Zhuang, we are in urgent need of supplies!"
This was something Zhuang Zhou had expected. He smiled faintly and said:
"Don't worry! I brought some of them, and this time, I also brought some new stuff.
"Oh, there's something good again?"
Wang Zhigui is so happy!
Zhuang Zhou did not pretend to be sincere and directly took out a box of mosquito coils and started promoting it.
After Zhuang Zhou finished speaking, Wang Zhigui picked up a plate of mosquito coils and sniffed it doubtfully:
"Hmm, this smells quite good."
“That’s why he’s called Mosquito Repellent.”
"Brother Zhuang, can this thing really kill mosquitoes when lit?"
"You'll know if you try it."
After saying that, Zhuang Zhou took out a lighter.
With a snap, a fire snake emerged.
Soon the mosquito coil was lit.
Wang Zhigui's attention was instantly attracted to the lighter.
"Brother Zhuang, is this a fire starter?"
Zhuang Zhou used it so naturally.
I forgot that Wang Zhigui has never seen this lighter!
"This is called a lighter. It's similar to a tinderbox. They're both used in daily life, but this one is more convenient."
Wang Zhigui nodded innocently and smiled lightly:
"Shall I come and take a look?"
"certainly!"
Zhuang Zhou said as he handed over the lighter.
Now he has carried over a total of five or six hundred lighters.
Wang Zhigui picked up the lighter and looked at it carefully for a while.
Then he imitated Zhuang Zhou's previous action and pressed it lightly.
“Snap!”
Sure enough, a small tongue of fire appeared.
“Tsk tsk!”
"Such a lighter is truly magical!"
This lighter is exquisite and compact.
It is also extremely convenient to use.
Just press it lightly and a small yellow tongue of fire will emerge.
It’s much more convenient than a fire stick!
Wang Zhigui tried a few more times and praised again.
"Brother Zhuang, is this lighter also something you want to sell in your grocery store?"
"That's right, Brother Wang, in your opinion, what's a reasonable price for this lighter?"
"How much stock do you have?"
"This... is a bit much."
Zhuang Zhou tells the truth.
"In that case... well..."
Wang Zhigui frowned, pondered for a moment, and then said:
"Although this item is cheaper than a fire stick, it's not used all the time, and it's in large quantities. One at home is enough. If the price is too high, I'm afraid it won't sell well."
This is true.
Although lighters are convenient to use, people in this era don't smoke.
Therefore, its popularity is definitely not high.
Ordinary people can use flint to live and cook.
If you set the price too high, people won't be willing to buy it.
But selling it as a luxury product doesn't seem appropriate.
"Brother Wang, based on your experience, what's a suitable amount?"
Wang Zhigui smiled and said, "If I were to sell it, the price should be one guan."
All right!
Zhuang Zhou thought he would say a price!
This is already ridiculously high!
With a psychological price in mind, Zhuang Zhou roughly knew how to set the price.
At this time, a faint fragrance had filled the room.
This is the smell of mosquito coils.
As for burning incense, Wang Zhigui was not surprised at all.
Because his wife also loves to burn incense.
But I have never heard that burning incense can kill mosquitoes.
Moreover, the fragrance was very light, completely different from the incense his wife lit.
But just as Wang Zhigui was changing his mind.
I heard the mosquitoes that were buzzing suddenly become quieter.
Looking at the ground again, I saw that a lot of mosquitoes had fallen there without me noticing.
Although these mosquitoes did not die when they fell to the ground, it was obvious that they were dizzy from the fragrance.
"This mosquito coil is really magical!"
Wang Zhigui was shocked once!
He was troubled by mosquitoes every night, but he had no way to deal with them.
It buzzes every night, making people annoyed and unable to sleep.
It would be great to use this mosquito coil!
"Brother Zhuang, how much is this mosquito coil?"
Wang Zhigui couldn't help but ask.
This time, Zhuang Zhou took a box of mosquito coils containing 40 plates.
If you order a plate a night, it will last you about a month.
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