Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

Kang Buyuan frowned. Although he still didn't understand what the lottery was about, half the price was enough to attract people. In order to defeat them, is Prince Sheng going to pay himself to death?

"Dad, don't worry about them, I don't believe they can be so cheap all the time. Things like lottery draws are probabilistic. Everyone feels new now, and they will get tired of it in a few days."

Kang Huaiyang, who had just planted a big duel in Ling Jingxuan's hands not long ago, said with a face full of disdain, he hated Yan Shengrui's husband to the bottom of his heart, but because he had been ordered not to go out for a while, he didn't dare to go out again. What's going on? Now everyone in the family, from the old man to the faceless steward, has opinions on him. He must not make any further mistakes at this juncture, otherwise, he will be the young master. Fear will not be guaranteed.

"Young master, the first to fifth prizes are indeed probabilistic, but the consolation prize is 100%. Every person who draws the lottery will receive a consolation prize at the very least. A stack of papyrus seems to be worthless, but it is the common people. We can’t live without it, and for the common people who do everything carefully, it’s better than nothing.”

Before Kang Buyuan could speak, the shopkeeper hurriedly added that rich people will never understand how hard people's life is, especially in southern Xinjiang where the disparity between the rich and the poor is very large, a stack of grass paper also costs money. Not to mention, Prince Cheng's husband really put a lot of effort into it, and every prize was so good that it captured Baixin's heart. If things go on like this, the Kang family's business will probably be good? ? They have to figure out a way to deal with it as soon as possible.

"you."

"Shut up for me, isn't it messy enough?"

Obviously, he didn't expect the shopkeeper of a grocery store to dare to take his words casually. Kang Huaiyang wanted to yell at him back, but Kang Buyuan gave him a stern look, making sure that he would not be impulsive. "The shopkeeper Sun is right, the people are not us, and a stack of papyrus is also very precious in their eyes. Although the grocery store is not the most profitable business of our Kang family, it is the most stable and the most unbearable. Don't forget. Now, the grocery store is more than just selling things, we have to play with them now."

Before that, Kang Buyuan didn't expect that Prince Sheng's husband would have so many tricks, but fortunately, the price was a little lower, the big deal was that they would spend it with him, and the Kang family wouldn't be able to afford it.

"Dad means you're going to have a price war with them?"

Kang Huaiyang squinted his eyes, did they do that? The price war is not a long-term solution, and Prince Sheng can't play for a long time. Adjusting the price up and down will only disrupt the entire market. Prince Sheng's husband is an outsider. Even if they lose a little, they will be different. Their roots are in southern Xinjiang, and the market is chaotic. It will be difficult to dominate the entire southern Xinjiang market in the future.

"Now we have no choice but to fight. In fact, I have also thought about it. The official road from Southern Xinjiang to Nanzhou is being constructed rapidly. The way to monopolize the market in southern Xinjiang, it is good to take this opportunity to lower the price, otherwise, when the people know that the things outside are far cheaper than those in southern Xinjiang, we will not be able to do business in the future. Great opportunity to cut prices.”

In the past, when the southern border was closed, the price was basically set by them. No matter how expensive it was, someone would buy it. After the road was repaired, it would be uncertain. Recently, he and the old man were also discussing this issue. A ladder was sent.

"But Dad, don't you think about contacting the Jiang family, Yao family and Tuoba family to stop the government from building roads? Southern Border is ours, why let a few outsiders call the shots?"

Kang Huaiyang was still very dissatisfied. Originally, they were all fine. When Prince Sheng's husband came, the whole thing seemed to be in chaos. The most strange thing was the Jiang family. Don't they call themselves the kings of the Southern Border? What are the benefits of Southern Border's contact with the outside world? Why don't they seem to panic at all?

"Shut up! What else can you do besides targeting Prince Sheng? Huaiyang, don't let me be more disappointed in you!"

Taking a deep look at his son, Kang Buyuan's eyes were displeased, and even an idiot could see that the Jiang's Yao's and Tuoba's families did not move, but Prince Sheng's goal was too obvious, and they came against his Kang's family. They are all watching the fire from the other side, watching Prince Cheng's husband's ability while waiting for them to collapse. Once the Kang family shows signs of fatigue, they will undoubtedly devour them more fiercely and quickly than Prince Sheng's husband. The four major families have never been friends. For them, it is tantamount to self-destruction, and the Kang family's affairs must be solved by the Kang family themselves.

"Manager Sun, don't worry today, let them toss. From tomorrow, everything in our store will be sold at a 30% discount, and the price should be the same as theirs. After I go back, I will discuss with the old man and come up with something that can be used with them. The way to compete in the lottery is now, and now we only pay attention to stability, not to suppress them."

After a little contemplation, Kang Buyuan raised his head again and said that it was the end of May, and it would be the same for them to clean up each other after the peak period of June goods had passed.

"This?? I'm afraid it's also difficult. There's something I forgot to mention just now. The other party's grocery store has also put up a sign for external purchases of mountain goods. In case they??"

Shopkeeper Sun didn't finish what he said, but it was enough for them to imagine. This time, even Kang Buyuan couldn't help but change his face. The sale of mountain goods was the main source of income for their family, and they wanted a share of this?

"Dad, don't worry about them, how can it be as simple as they see it to buy mountain goods? Not to mention that the mountain goods sent by the mountain people are inherently different, and they need to be selected by special personnel. Even if they really receive it, they have no way to sell it. If you go out, some things will rot away after a long time, and they will only lose everything."

In contrast, Kang Huaiyang has calmed down a lot.

There is a lot of knowledge in it, and laymen want to get involved? Impossible in the next life.

"You're right, but it's unavoidable, how have we received our mountain goods recently?"

Kang Buyuan obviously agrees with him, but he is more cautious than him. The number of transactions he signed in Nanzhou this time is too large. If he can't receive enough mountain goods, the Kang family will be in trouble.

"It's not bad. It's a busy farming season. It's less than February and March. It should be more next month."

This is the case with mountain goods. People like to store them together and sell them together. Sometimes they can collect a lot in one day, and sometimes they don't have any at all. Although they have received very little recently, shopkeeper Sun doesn't care about it. This is a common thing.

"Well, let's pay attention to the other side first. They don't cooperate often. I don't think the people in the mountains will trust them. It's impossible to really sell the mountain goods to them. If they receive a good price, you should increase the purchase price appropriately. , Shanhuo's business must not be allowed."

Nodding, Kang Buyuan stood up, and the shopkeeper Sun promised to lead the shop clerks to take them out. Before getting on the carriage, Kang Buyuan looked at the crowd of people in the opposite shop, and couldn't help but feel a little heavier. The husbands are not visible, let alone the former Chief Secretary, who would trouble them as soon as they came, but every single thing they do is invisibly weakening their power.

"Master, young master, walk slowly."

After taking them on the carriage, Shopkeeper Sun bowed respectfully with a man. A man from the mountains happened to come with a load of mountain goods on his back. Kang Buyuan, who was about to leave, nodded in satisfaction, and Shopkeeper Sun also brought that person with him. After going to the store, the carriage then drove away from Kang's shop, and Kang Buyuan and his son didn't know what happened next.

"A total of five or three pennies, brother, don't you plan to buy something to go home by the way?"

Shopkeeper Sun picked up the goods one by one, and smiled and handed the money to the mountain person. In the past, as long as they sold mountain goods, they would buy some necessary daily necessities in the store by the way. This has almost become a norm, right? ?

"You think I'm stupid, you can even draw a lottery at half price."

The mountain people didn't have any scruples about speaking. After borrowing money, they carried an empty backpack and walked to the opposite convenience store, leaving behind the dark-faced and twitching shopkeeper Sun and the fellows, what is this? Selling money here, but buying things from others, what have they become? Are you wronged?

However, the money belongs to other people, so they can still insist that they can't buy things?

"Treasurer, let's just watch it like this? Do you want to inform the eldest master?"

A recovered man asked tentatively, although he said that the money already belongs to someone else, and others can buy things wherever they like, but after all, they make money from them, the kind of money they make from them. The feeling of contributing money to the opponent is really uncomfortable. Fortunately, the eldest master and the others walked fast. If they saw this scene with their own eyes, it would be strange if they were not so angry that they vomited blood. The shame of luǒluǒ?