Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 514: In business wars, the winner is still Ye 2

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As soon as Yue La heard what Qu Tan'er said, she immediately followed it.

Not only because the boss behind the scenes is Qu Tan'er, but there is a kind of trust in it.

Soon, Yue La also personally put up a sign - price reduction.

On the second floor, Qu Tan'er also saw the man who had just been across from Mi Xing. He was looking at this side. Yue La glared at him, but instead smiled openly. At this time, Mo Liancheng came to her side, smiled and asked: "Tan'er, do you see anything?"

"It turns out that someone was interested in the moon, but they used a terrible way to attract her attention." Qu Tan'er shook his head, sympathizing with the man opposite Mi Xing, and even called him "Wang Yue" The name of "Mi Xing". It's a pity that Yue La's heart is too deep and she doesn't seem to be emotional.

Next, Qu Taner asked Jing Xin to take out pen and ink and make a list.

Then he handed it to Yue La who came up to look at it. Yue La was puzzled and still said: "One room in the big courtyard is ordinary, about one hundred thousand taels. The small courtyard only has five or sixty thousand taels. As for these ordinary ones, Five horses, ten oxen? And tables? Chairs?...Huh? Oil? Salt? In total, about 40,000 to 50,000 taels are enough. The budget is 200,000 taels. Tan'er, why do you need so many? ”

"You do as you are told, and you will know when the time comes, but you have to send people to prepare these in secret and don't make it public." Qu Tan'er asked some details, "...the oil, you will have people separate it out when the time comes. , make a small bottle, a small bottle, a small bottle, three or four hundred bottles will be enough. For salt, pack it in packs, it’s okay to get more. It’s convenient for others to take away."

As soon as the price of the sandalwood rice shop was reduced, two or three customers came to the door immediately.

However, the boss of Wangyue Rice Shop took a look and put up the price reduction sign again.

So, the customer who was going to come forward returned to Wangyue Rice Shop.

Qu Tan'er's mouth twitched, but Mo Liancheng remained indifferent.

"If the month rises and falls again, we will sell at a loss."

So Yue La did as she was told again, but within half an hour, the price of Wangyue Rice dropped again, still at a low price.

Qu Tan'er asked with a smile: "Yue La, how much do you think they will lose every day at such a price?"

"Based on this passenger volume, around 10,000 taels are definitely needed."

"Yue La, let them lose money for three days, then you close the door and hang out."

"Tan'er?"

"Don't worry, you will make it back."

Thus, three days later, Wangyue Mihang continued to lose money.

And Yue La also followed Qu Tan'er's words and hung out to rest.

The store door is closed and not opened, and the time is spared to complete the list listed by Qu Tan'er.

One day, two days, three days... Wangyue Mihang was still losing money, but his opponent was left with a deserted door. After about ten days, Wangyue Mihang finally decided to raise the price.

This liter has more than doubled the original price.

Customers began to complain. In fact, it was the price at which Yuela originally sold it.

Wangyue’s boss suddenly understood and didn’t dare to be promoted too high. However, even so, it is still difficult for ordinary people who have become accustomed to cheap prices in recent times to accept it.

In two days, the story of the rise in rice prices soon spread throughout Luoshui City and surrounding villages.

It's a pity for those who didn't have time to buy cheap rice, but they miss the fairness of Sandalwood Rice Shop.

Early on the third morning, the sandalwood rice shop opened for business as usual.

There are strange signs and notices in front of the store.

In front of the door, there are several beautifully dressed beauties sitting in front of the door, shouting about something to promote.