Guan Yue's side.
While searching for the people her brother sent, she was captivated by the scene at the foot of the mountain.
The stilted houses, arranged in a staggered pattern, with snowflakes gently falling on their eaves, made this area of fruit orchard wholesale and retail even more vibrant.
Children dressed in Miao costumes played in the snow, their joyful laughter and crisp mountain songs rising and falling like a melodious tune echoing in the wind and snow.
On the other side of the field, Miao people, dressed in thick winter clothes, were also busy.
On the other side, there was a roaring bonfire, which the Miao people prepared for people who came to buy fruit, so they wouldn't get cold.
Even in the cold winter, the busy figures of the Miao people all had smiles and happy expressions on their faces.
While searching for her own people, Guan Yue also noticed the small bridge and stream covered with a thick layer of snow on the side of the site, and the large river that flowed through the village next to it. Under the rich aroma of fruit, it made people feel exceptionally comfortable and pleasant.
"MoMo, your hometown, even in winter, exudes a unique charm of tranquility and peace, making people linger and never want to leave!"
Guan Yue gazed at the warm and beautiful scene before her and couldn't help but sigh softly.
But after scanning around, her gaze fell on the Miao people who were playing the lusheng (a traditional reed pipe instrument) and singing and dancing around the bonfire.
This scene!
beautiful!
The Miao village in the snow is as beautiful as a fairy tale!
Tranquil! Enchanting!
The area at the top of the mountain is even more beautiful.
When Guan Yue found the person her brother sent and learned that the Miao family had limited the number of people allowed to buy the sacred fruit to only 500 per day, her eyes widened in surprise.
"You mean, there are nearly two thousand people here to buy the sacred fruit, but only five hundred slots are available each day? Isn't that a four-to-one ratio?"
The subordinate nodded and said, "Not only that, but we also have to queue! Numbers are issued on a first-come, first-served basis. We considered using money to get in through connections, but these Miao people simply don't fall for that."
"Young Miss, look over there. The Miao people on patrol are all incredibly fierce, and they even have Miao knives at their waists."
The subordinate gestured for Guan Yue to look around, "Even the military police in their green uniforms are useless here; they're actually helping to maintain order."
"Some people queued for two days but still couldn't buy any. However, the Miao people are quite considerate. If someone hasn't bought any for three consecutive days, they will open a temporary channel for those who have already registered to draw lots."
"Draw lots?"
"Yes! I was selected. They worked overtime that day to pick the fruit, and I could pick it up first thing the next morning."
Upon hearing this, Guan Yue's eyes widened again. "Whose idea was this? It's so novel!"
"The rules were announced by the general manager of Shengtang Company; as for whose idea it was, no one can find out. However—"
"This batch of sacred fruits is indeed much better than the last batch. A few of us ate one the day before yesterday. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it a top-quality celestial fruit."
“Okay, I got it. I saw there’s a bank over there. I didn’t expect that in such a remote mountain area, they would even have a bank and guesthouses prepared. This was clearly planned in advance.”
Guan Yue's family was originally in the business of making money, and she never expected that in this poor and remote place, there would be people who were so adept at it.
In just a short while, she had seen that the area where fruit orchards are wholesale and retail is completely separated from the Miao village.
In this area, food and lodging all cost money.
There are at least two thousand Han people, and none of them are short of money.
The daily expenses are astonishing.
That's absolutely amazing!
Right now, Chief Tang and Chief Mu are at the so-called office at the foot of the mountain, staring intently at the accounts that A-Kang and Jiang Ya brought.
"Brother Tang, pinch me! Am I dreaming? These Han people over there can spend tens of thousands a day?"
The chieftain of Black Crow Village was stunned.
Chief Tang actually gave him a pipe, "Does it hurt? If it hurts, then it's not a dream!"
Chief Mu rubbed his forehead, wincing. "Ouch! It's not a dream! These people are so rich, they can spend twenty or thirty yuan a day on food and sleep?"
"So, Brother Mu, Ah Chen is right. Poverty limits our imagination. We really need to broaden our horizons."
Grandpa Tang looked quite pleased with himself.
Chief Mu smiled and asked Jiang Ya and A Kang, "Did Mu Achen come up with all these ideas?"
Jiang Ya nodded, "Achen brought up the idea to us and explained it in detail. Then we put together this approach based on what he said."
"but--"
"Two chieftains, the Holy Maiden has also suggested adding some new activities, and we are currently drafting a plan."
A-Kang also said, "The Holy Maiden said that those wealthy businessmen are not short of money. The food, drinks and entertainment we bring should be of different grades, which is what the Holy Maiden called a sense of hierarchy, and should be specifically targeted at those wealthy businessmen."
"In addition, after Ah Chen set the price, he also instructed before going into the mountains that the firewood must be kept burning at all times, otherwise the cold would scare away these rich merchants, and how could we continue playing?"
Jiang Ya and A Kang were both surprised that A Chen could play the trick so smoothly!
It's worth noting that in the past ten days or so, their makeshift hospitality team, along with small shops and restaurants, have actually generated over a million yuan in revenue.
After deducting all costs and labor expenses, making four or five hundred thousand is a piece of cake.
The two village chiefs were delighted with this, but stated that they would only be responsible for the orchards and would not interfere with anything else.
Jiang Ya said, "By the way, the two chieftains, the Holy Maiden has returned."
"Amo is back?"
"The Holy Maiden has arrived?"
The two chieftains asked in unison, their smiles growing even brighter.
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