Chapter 308: You cant push your fathers front waves
Chapter 308 Your back waves can't push your father's front waves.
Xiaoxun's inventory is not too much, each one is about two or three hundred catties, mainly for his own food.
But isn't there still Xiao Wu?
With Xiao Wu’s current cultivation, the amount of ripening in one day, 100 jin per item, is already the limit.
The production of apples and oranges from one tree can solve the sales volume in two days, but grapes and strawberries, especially strawberries, are relatively troublesome.
Lingyu, who was playing with Xiaobaihu, didn't know yet, but her second brother found a way for her to earn extra money.
After saying this, Cui Gui was overjoyed. He thought that each item would only amount to three or five hundred catties, or a few thousand taels of silver, but what did they say? One hundred pounds a day!
This still needs to be sold? Find a few fixed companies, each supplying 12 or 10 catties every day, and everything is solved.
The key is, it's not about making money, is this a business? No, this is the stepping stone of the relationship network!
"No problem, leave it to me properly, the price will only be higher than what I said, not lower than what I said!"
Brother Monkey was inexplicably pleasing to the eye when he saw Cui Gui, what a good boy. I once caused him to suffer the most tragic pain in the world because of a misunderstanding. It was too much, too much.
I feel sorry for this child for a second!
Out of guilt, Brother Monkey generously took a handful of sea spirit fruit: "Come on, this is a special product in the sea, and it is rare that ordinary people can eat it.
Wait, Spirit Fruit? Good food for monks to eat? I have it too? Sure enough, good people are rewarded!
Although I used to do good things a little more clearly, but the essence of good people and good deeds has not changed!
Cui Gui was immediately excited, and said in the most sincere tone of his 18-year life: "Brother Hao, you will be my half-brother from now on."
Brother Monkey: ?
"Screw you!"
After going back, Brother Monkey also shared his feelings with brothers Fusu and Lingzhou: "Good people have good rewards."
Fusu was too lazy to pay attention to him. As the eldest brother, Lingzhou felt that it was not good to ignore him. Although he didn't really want to pay attention to him, he still smiled and asked, "Why does Haoer feel this way?"
Brother Monkey shook his head and sighed: "I don't think Cui Guiren is not bad, thinking that I beat him twice, and the first time made him suffer for a month, he has helped us again this time, I feel a little guilty, just I gave him some fruit, and it turned out, ha, a big deal."
The two brothers didn't ask about the business first, they just wondered how he suddenly had a relationship with Cui Gui. They wanted to ask before, but when they were in the restaurant, it was difficult to ask in front of Cui Gui. Come back and want to ask. The goods ran away again.
When Brother Monkey talked about what Cui Gui had done, Fusu and Lingzhou were speechless. They didn't know how to evaluate this wonderful flower.
But what made the two speechless was the show-off of Lord Xianzun.
Lingzhou and Fusu both said that they have learned and learned.
Even Li Chu was amazed: "I always thought my father was a serious person, but I didn't expect his routine to be so deep!"
Fu Su patted his head with pity: "Be more honest in front of your father in the future, don't make waves. You can't push your father's front waves."
Li Chu rolled his eyes: "Brother Fusu, you have changed."
is no longer the first acquaintance, the noble and elegant brother Fusu, and now he will talk nonsense.
"Bowl"
Li Chu sighed.
Lingzhou couldn't help but slap him on the back of the head: "Good poetry, I want you to use it!"
I just got used to it.
Li Chu ignored the slap and asked Brother Monkey curiously, "Brother Hao, what is the big business you're talking about?"
Brother Monkey said proudly: "Didn't I send fruit here? As a result, Cui Gui was very happy when he saw the fruit. When I thought about it, there are many noble people in the capital, and a single brick can kill ten nobles and grandsons, all of them are not short of money. Lord, if this is selling fruit, isn’t it bloody? I asked Cui Gui, and when Cui Gui heard it, he took over the business, and only half of it was made. I thought about everyone, this is a long-term business. , just insist on giving 10%, supply 100 catties of each kind of fruit a day, and this day is a few hundred taels of silver, isn’t this a big business?”
Lingzhou thought this was a pit: "Where does the fruit come from?"
Brother Monkey waved his hand, indicating that this is not a problem: "Isn't there a small five?"
Lingzhou didn't know whether to scold him or not: "When you look back and cry, you coax him away."
Brother Monkey scratched his head, as if it was a little hard work, Xiao Wu's squeamishness: "Isn't this also to supervise Xiao Wu's cultivation? This is killing two birds with one stone."
Lingzhou sneered: "You are for the money!"
Wuxingling suddenly spoke from the side, and waved his little hand proudly: "I can help! But the money earned by the fifth sister will be split with me."
Xiaobaihu has private money, and likes to show off with her, she also wants to make money!
Brother Monkey's eyes lit up when he heard it, yes, he still has a big killer called Gongyuling in his house. This is the essence of five elements. Maybe the fruit she spawned was better than Lingyu's.
Brother Monkey looked encouraging: "No problem, how much money our family can make depends on you, Lingling."
Brother Monkey is in a very happy mood. Although the "mountain" in Huaguo Mountain is gone, the flowers and fruits are still there!
Early the next morning, after breakfast, we set off from the inn. Cui Gui and his party also followed behind the two carriages of the Yan family. Cui Gui also got into the Yan family's car and cultivated the relationship with the Yan family brothers. As a result, the relationship was not cultivated. Not to mention, I listened to the morning class anyway.
Especially in the mathematics class, the lecturer was still a little girl, but he seemed to be listening to a book from heaven, and immediately expressed doubts about his decision to take the two college entrance examinations.
Behind the scenes, he is also a serious person who went to school. Now the education world has become so advanced?
And he, Cui Gui, can't even understand it?
In addition, he always thought that he was good at reading, and he was a serious literate person. As a result, Yan Lingzhou was one year younger than him. The level of his lectures, the master of his family back then, was incomparable to others.
No wonder people became Juren at the age of seventeen.
So my two colleges are still not taking the exam?
Cui Gui doubts life.
After the class, he tentatively asked Lingzhou: "Well, do you think I'm sure I'll be admitted to the two colleges?"
Lingzhou: ".You have to ask yourself this?"
Cui Gui, whose confidence has been destroyed, was about to cry: "But I can't even understand Xiaoxun's class."
Lingzhou was silent for a while, and comforted: ".It doesn't matter, it's normal for her to not understand her class."
"Why is it normal?" Is my IQ already so low? Who do you look down on?
I am also a Linjiang Junjie.
Cui Gui expressed dissatisfaction!
Lingzhou smiled and said: "The number of techniques is no better than others, and it has to be learned systematically and gradually. If you don't talk about you, it's us. If you suddenly listen to the previous lesson, you won't understand it. The number of techniques is different from other disciplines. False. If you have the heart, learn from the basics."
"Who hasn't learned the basics? I have."
Lingzhou was silent for a while before saying: "Those you have learned don't count."
Cui Gui wanted to say, why is there still discrimination in academic math? Why doesn't he count the number of tricks he is serious about?
Li Chu patted his basic mathematics tutorial into Cui Gui's arms, and said arrogantly: "Take it back and look at it, and ask me if you don't understand."
Cui Gui: ! In your eyes, am I even worse than a six or seven-year-old baby?
(end of this chapter)