The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 744: Eating by face 2

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Chapter 744 Eat on the face 2

But Wang Meng’s neighbor, Lao Wang, was so angry, because he didn’t sell a catty, the customers who came here passed his stall directly, and Ben Wang went violently. There were also apples, oranges, and big pears on his stall. Ah?

Generally, women go to the market to buy things, because in the counties and villages, fewer women go to work and more housewives. Those who go to the streets to buy things usually belong to the older girls and the little wives.

Wang Meng also had to admit that he really relied on his face to eat. Because he is handsome, the same goods, and the same price, people naturally rush to the eye.

It's just that Wang Meng didn't make money by selling fruits. If the fruits are gone, he can't keep an empty stall, right?

Seeing the angry look of neighbor Pharaoh, Wang Meng was happy.

"Pharaoh? Give me some of your fruits?" Wang Meng barked his white teeth and asked.

"Purchase the goods by yourself!" Old Wang said irritably, exhaling a white gas.

"Hey! Pharaoh? I'll buy it at the selling price, okay?" Wang Meng smiled.

"Are you stupid? The market fruits are all at this price. You buy and sell at a fair price. What are you fighting for?" Although the old Wang was jealous, his eyes were not bad.

"I will sell it at a high price! In this comparison, your goods are cheaper, so you can sell it easily." Wang Meng said. He really has to raise the price, otherwise, he wouldn't offend his neighbors. His mission can't be accomplished either!

Lao Wang was embarrassed to see Wang Meng say this.

"How can it be done? So, you know the purchase price, and you know the profit. If you remove the freight, booth fee and loss, that is 20% to 30% of the profit, you will add Ten percent of the profit is enough." Lao Wang said.

"Success! Moving goods!" How can Wang Meng care about the money?

So, Wang Meng ordered half of Lao Wang's goods, and he also offered to give Lao Wang 5% more.

Wang Meng didn't want to make money from the common people either. The price increase was not to sell so quickly, but also to let the neighbor Pharaoh sell more goods.

It's just that Wang Meng's price increase has caused many people to buy goods, and even men don't buy Wang Lao Wang's bargains. In the face of Wang Meng’s expensive goods and Lao Wang’s bargains, others have said that cheap goods are not good.

But the old Wang was so angry that he cursed in his heart, these people are really cheap!

Wang Meng is embarrassed.

"Pharaoh? I'm not to blame? I really want you to sell some goods." Wang Meng said to Pharaoh when he was free.

"Don't blame you, blame me, blame me not as handsome as you!" Old Wang said angrily.

"Hehe, I'm sold out, I'll sell it for you!" Wang Mengle said.

Pharaoh is embarrassed again: "How can it be done?"

"That's it!" Wang Meng said.

The old Wang was happy to see Wang Meng so open and bright, and he talked more with Wang Meng.

"Are you not a local?" Old Wang asked.

"No! I just want to experience life when I'm idle, I'm not a professional fruit seller." Wang Meng said.

"Take it! Anyone who is not a professional fruit seller is better than me, a fruit seller who has been working for more than ten years." Old Wang was depressed.

"Hehe! Is it because I'm handsome, so I sell goods quickly?" Wang Meng asked with a smile and tilted his head to look at Pharaoh.

Lao Wang was amused: "You are indeed handsome, you are indeed hiring, but it is also your luck."

"Hehe. My luck is indeed good." Wang Meng said with a smile, and suddenly changed the subject: "Pharaoh? According to national regulations, there are no fixed booths, isn't there no tax? The health fee will also be collected. Public security Although fees have also been banned, there are too many people to avoid public security cases, so it makes sense. But why is there a mess of industry and commerce, taxation, and value-added tax?"

"National regulations? That's the above matter. The county magistrate is not as good as it is now. There are policies and countermeasures. The emperor is far away from the mountain. Who knows that there will be another set? Only more money? You will watch it later. , And there are people who come to collect big taxes. The small stall is fifty, and the big stall is one hundred." Lao Wang said helplessly.

"Huh? What money does the vendor earn?" Wang Meng asked in surprise.

"Making money? He earned it for them. Those who often make a big set have already confessed, and they can pay less tax, and they are also profitable. If you don't make a big set often, it's not bad if you don't lose money. . Just watch it. Before eleven o’clock, the vendors here can run halfway and only come back in the afternoon. It’s just to avoid big taxes.” Lao Wang said.

"Does the administrative department collect taxes?" Wang Meng asked, actually guessing the essence.

"No! It's a bunch of gangsters. They come at eleven o'clock in each episode. However, they will leave after tax collection, and they won't come back that day." Old Wang said.

"Then, are you running too?" Wang Meng asked.

"Run? Who dares to run?" Old Wang said.

"Didn't you say that before eleven o'clock, the peddler will be halfway away?" Wang Meng didn't understand.

"It’s a wild stall, and the things they sell are not worth three melons and jujubes. It’s not bad to sell them for ten yuan a day. Such a vendor is not worthy of others. If you are If you ran away, you ran away. But if you don’t leave and get blocked, people won’t be used to it. You must pay as much as you have to pay. If you don’t pay, you will be beaten. For fruit stalls like ours, in fact, you As soon as I came, I was spotted by others, and there are a lot of them in the market. Even if you sell out and want to leave, as soon as you withdraw the stall, someone will come over immediately and ask for money. If you don’t pay, you’ll be beaten until you pay. So far." The middle-aged man said.

"Huh?" Wang Meng was dumbfounded, his face pale.

The middle-aged man seemed to have suddenly understood something, and looked at Wang Meng in surprise: "You kid wouldn't even ask, just come to the big set to sell things?"

"Cough cough! I came to experience life on a whim. How do I know it's so dark here? But fortunately, I also make money. I just give it if I want, and I don't get beaten." Wang Meng said.

"You guys are smart. As the saying goes, the person who knows the current affairs is a handsome man. If you do this, you will tell the hero not to suffer immediate losses. If you are beaten, this money is not enough to buy medicine, and you will suffer." The middle-aged man agreed. To say.

"Aren't they the underworld that bullies the market? Nobody cares? The police doesn't care? The government doesn't care?" Wang Meng asked in surprise.

"Does it?" The middle-aged man suddenly lowered his voice and said, "In Magin City, the officials and the police have become buddies with the underworld? When they are officials, they will take care of our people? They sit in the office all day. Blowing the air-conditioner to drink tea, and getting black money for nothing, will they take care of it?"

"Huh? The Majin City Government is like this? Does it matter?" Wang Meng looked surprised.

"Manage? Officials protect each other, haven't you heard of it?" The middle-aged man said, and suddenly asked in a low voice: "Have you heard of Nongbaocheng?"

Wang Meng pretended to be surprised: "Nong Baocheng? What do you eat? I have heard of cabbage rice."

"Why do you accept to eat?" Pharaoh's nose was almost crooked...