Xia Qianqian was smiling as she stood in a stalemate with Grandma Xia and Mrs. Song, thinking, MMP. Doing business like this is too tiring, she couldn't stay at the entrance of the village and compete with the old Xia family for customers all her life, right
In addition to watching over the guests, Xia Qianqian also had to make tiles. Every time she was doing that, she had to keep her eyes on the tiles. No, she had to think of a way.
Xia Qianqian's eyes flickered, and she quickly came up with an idea. She stood at the entrance of the village and said loudly, "Fellow villagers, listen to me. Anyone who helps me bring a customer who wants to buy tiles to my home will get five cents!"
Five cents for a guide, this money is too easy to earn! Although the villagers were afraid of the Xia family, they could not resist the temptation of money and responded one after another: "Okay, we will help you lead the guests."
Grandma Xia was so angry that she said angrily, "Who dares to snatch people from me?"
"Who snatched it from you? I hired a guide who is only responsible for finding me, not the Xia family." Xia Qianqian sneered.
"That's right. We are just helping people who are looking for Guoguo Brick Kiln to lead the way. We guarantee that we won't lead them in the wrong direction."
"If you're not convinced, go talk to the county magistrate. Xia Qianqian didn't do anything wrong. Some people, on the other hand, should keep their tails between their legs."
"… "
The villagers all scolded Grandma Xia. She was in the wrong first, so she put her hands on her hips and stamped her feet angrily: "Let's see which one is more famous, the Xia family's kiln or the Guoguo's kiln!"
Xia Qianqian shrugged and went back to work in the fields.
At the end of the day, several buyers came, but they were all small businesses from nearby villages who came here to buy tiles. The sales volume was not large, and only a small part of the tiles stored in the fields were sold.
Xia Qianqian was still worried. At this rate, when would she be able to become rich
"Qianqian, we have business." Seeing that she was depressed, Uncle Liu came over to cheer her up.
"I want a big business." Xia Qianqian pointed at the tiles stored in the field, "A big business that can buy all these tiles at once!"
There are at least thousands of tiles in the field. To be able to buy so many tiles at one time, one must be a landlord, right? Uncle Liu smiled and said, "Qianqian, you are also anxious. I thought you were very calm!"
Xia Qianqian hung her head and said, "Winter is coming soon. When it snows, no one will buy tiles anymore, right?"
"That's generally the case." Uncle Liu nodded, "Then do we still burn tiles?"
The mud for making tiles is dug from the ground. Apart from Uncle Liu's wages, there is not much expense. But the mud in the ground cannot be dug forever. Xia Qianqian needs to think about the future.
Gu Yanjing, if it were you, what would you do
"Burn! Burn your boats!"
Xia Qianqian was startled when she heard Gu Yanjing's voice suddenly. She stood up and looked around.
The fields are vast, where is Gu Yanjing
Xia Qianqian smiled bitterly and sat down, continuing to play with mud: "Burn! Keep burning!"
…
In the following days, guests came from time to time. For every guest that the villagers helped to bring in, Xia Qianqian paid five cents as a guide fee.
With high salaries, all the idle people in the village like to stroll around the village entrance, regardless of age. What if they meet someone who wants to go to Guoguo Tile Kiln
Jiang's mother also wanted to make this money, but the grudge between her and Xia Qianqian was too big, so she could only watch others make money.
Although Grandma Xia, Mrs. Song and Mrs. Yang were very naughty, they were no match for the crowd and finally went home with their tails between their legs to discuss countermeasures.
Grandma Xia said, "We can't go on like this! That girl is so good at business, and now everyone in the village is on her side."
(End of this chapter)