Song Mao even said, "I didn't expect Tao Xi to be such a good businessman. He has a sharp mind. If there are any good businesses in the future, I hope you won't leave us behind."
"Brother Song, you're not saying that. It's definitely true."
After putting down their things, Li Erniu and Song Mao said goodbye.
After another two days, the ice powder business gradually became saturated, and it seemed a bit cumbersome to go to further places to do business. Moreover, it rained heavily recently.
A lot of heat has been poured out, and the secret recipe has basically been made public in all the villages. Even if it is not made public, as long as the raw materials are exposed, many people can figure it out.
Fushunlou started to purchase ice jelly seeds in large quantities. Many farmers saw that they could not make a business, so they sold the raw materials at a good price.
However, there were only a few stubborn people who thought this idea was good and were unwilling to sell the raw materials. They just made ice jelly and shipped it to the county town.
In the end, I had to pay for the car and the small expenses.
And this stubborn person is Zhang Dayong who got the second-hand information.
He did make a small profit at the beginning, but the price almost collapsed later, and finally fell to the terrible price of one penny for two bowls.
But considering the comprehensive cost, this seems to be the most rational price.
Previously, the Zhao family took advantage of the information gap and the marketing of Fushun Building, and finally rode on the rocket launcher of the poetry conference together, which drove the price to an incredible height.
To put it simply, it’s the internet celebrity effect.
Now that the secret recipe has been made public and the market has returned to rationality, it has completely fallen from the altar. The literati and elegant people who used to praise it so much seem to have just realized that it was just an ordinary bowl of iced drink.
Back then, you could buy a bowl for 40 wen. Are you crazy? What idiot would eat it? Oh, that idiot is him.
Became a laughing stock.
But Zhang Dayong did not understand these market rules. He just felt that it was unfair of God. When the Zhao family sold, they made a lot of money, but when he, Zhang Dayong, sold, he lost money.
Why?
Yes, it must be that God has bestowed upon this person a great responsibility, and he must first be made to work hard and starve himself.
He must hold on and not be discouraged, absolutely not, because he will be the next one to get rich quickly.
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Time soon arrived and it was time for the Zhao family to start building their house. In the past few days, many villagers who had made money came to the house to give gifts and express their gratitude.
The Zhao family was not pretentious and accepted all the gifts. Some were big, some were small, but the Zhao family did not care. Everyone had their own account in their hearts.
However, there were also people who made money and kept quiet, thinking that the Zhao family made enough money and if they didn't give some to the villagers and asked them to give gifts, they were dreaming.
Similarly, the Zhao family also has a account in mind.
On the first day of construction, the Zhao family responded to the call and many young and middle-aged men from the village came. Under the arrangement of foreman Lin, they enthusiastically helped to dig the foundation.
Although everyone came to repay a favor, Zhao Taoqin still gave everyone a red envelope for good luck.
The lunch meal included both vegetables and meat. Zhao Taoqin was afraid that Old Lady Zhao would be reluctant to use the ingredients, so she personally went to the old house to cook. The aroma of cooking oil over the blazing fire filled the entire street.
Neighbors Aunt Chen and Aunt Hu, as well as Erniu's wife, all came to help.
Everyone was chopping wood, cutting vegetables, and steaming rice, busy and happy, when they saw two cautious figures slowly creeping in from outside the door.
These two men were not thieves. They started working as soon as they entered the door. They first helped to carry firewood, and then moved closer little by little to help pick vegetables.
Just as his hand was about to touch the chopping board, the people in the yard discovered that there were two more people working there.
"Hey, Aunt Ma, why are you here? The groundbreaking ceremony just ended. If you need anything, go to the back and find the headmistress. How can you let guests do the work?"
Erniu's wife is a straightforward person. She knows the difference between the Zhao and Ma families very well.
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