I Can Freely Travel Between Infinite Planes Chapter 11: The inferiority of Chinese people

　　 Congratulations, there is a street entrance not far away. Next to the street entrance is a big pharmacy. There is a big supermarket on the front left. Compared with the place where congratulations are set up, the flow of people is naturally on the top of the sky and on the ground.

　　 Such a good location is naturally occupied by people early. On the road along the side of the pharmacy, there are five or six mobile vendors densely packed. Among these small vendors, some sell Mala Tang, some sell stinky tofu, some sell fried noodles and stir-fried noodles, and more sell fruits. The fruit stalls sell a single variety, some sell apples, some sell mangoes, and another sell guava.

　　Because it is close to the entrance of the street, there is a lot of people here, so the small vendors are crowded here, because the small vendors come here, so a small city is formed, more people are attracted, and it is complementary.

　　 I heard, congratulations, I just heard that every hawker who sets up a stall in this location, as long as he is not too bad luck, earns a lot of money every month, at least much more than the salary of a fresh graduate.

　　 One can imagine the importance and seductiveness of this throne.

　　Of course, we know that where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are interests, there are struggles. Once, congratulations on passing by here, but also saw a good show of fighting for the position of the stall. At that time, the men on both sides were roaring, and the women citing scriptures hoarsely on the sidelines. Surrounded by a group of passers-by.

　　 It’s not clear how to congratulate the development of things later, because at that time congratulations were only for soy sauce. I just congratulate you on passing there afterwards. Every time you see it is the few vendors, so I sometimes wonder if these vendors have formed an "offensive and defensive alliance" to defend their own interests.

　　 It's six o'clock at this time. The sky is still bright when the sun goes home late in the summer. The business of congratulations has been open for more than two hours, but there is not even one person who bought his fruit. During the period, although several men and women came to ask about the price, they were all scared off by the congratulatory "high-end" price. Such a bad start made the congratulations very unhappy, and even the mood of eating dinner was gone. I took a few apples, washed them with water, and bit them bit by bit, as if the unhappiness in my heart was all about to vent. Poor Little Apple.

　　"Lao Li, that kid, have you seen it?" At this time, the old Wu Gang who sells apples has made a business, and he is bored, so he pushes the middle-aged mango seller next to him. The man said.

　　 "What's the matter? Isn't it just the one who sells Apple? What's so good?" The middle-aged man, Lao Li, asked indifferently, isn't it just a new year dedicated to fighting the urban management team? Do people like them still see less over the years?

　　 "Do you know how he sells apples?" Old Wu asked with a smile.

　　 "I have nothing to do to learn about this? You think I am you, Lao Wu, it hurts to be idle!" Lao Li said disapprovingly.

　　 "Damn it, it hurts to be idle! Okay, okay, Lao Li, I won't sell it to you anymore, he sells this number for apples." Lao Wu said with a finger.

　　 "1 yuan? No, is this kid stupid, making money at a loss? This is too bad, right?" Old Li said tentatively.

　　 "Bah! You are not stupid! People are not stupid! I tell you, they sell for 10 yuan a catty." Old Wu spit on the ground.

　　 "No way?" Lao Li had a skeptical look on his face. He knew how much Lao Wu's fruit would cost. He knew how much Lao Wu's fruit would cost. He really dared to sell it at 5 yuan a catty. He was crazy thinking about money.

　　 "No? Lao Li, don't tell me that Lao Wu lied to you. This news was told by a female customer just now. She was scared by someone else's stall." Lao Wu said with wide eyes open.

　　"Hey! Did he think his apples were shipped by air from the United States? They sell for 10 yuan a catty, do you want to collect fuel and freight? People nowadays dare to sell them at any price, and there is no social conscience. !" Old Li shook his head as he spoke.

　　 "Yes, there is really no most expensive, only more expensive! I thought that the price of the apples sold by my old Wu was quite high, but I didn't expect that when I came out today, I realized that there is still a mountain high!" Lao Wu Echoed the road.

　　 "Old Wu, you also know that your apples are expensive, and you finally admit that you are also a profiteer." Lao Li caught Lao Wu talking with a loophole and teased.

　　"What do you mean? What do you mean? Who is the profiteer? You are the profiteer! I am a reasonable business, and the price of apples sold is in line with the law of social development. How can it be expensive! Ask me to say, what you sell It's expensive, the whole people's vampire!" Old Wu shouted and retorted.

　　 "Justice and comfortable!" Lao Li Laoshen was talking.

　　 "You..." Lao Wu was so angry that Lao Li's expression glared.

　　 Watching Lao Wu’s face getting redder, Lao Li secretly said that he was bad, and he quickly changed the subject and said, "But Lao Li, the apples sold by this guy are really good. Do you know where they got them from?"

　　 "I don't know! Do you want to sell Apple to grab business with me?" Old Wu said angrily~IndoMTL.com~Where? I just asked casually. In this whole village, no one knows that your old Wu’s apples are of good quality and cheap! This is how many years of word-of-mouth! Who can rob you of Apple's business! "Old Li quickly sent a flattery.

　　 "Of course, my old Wu's sign is loud!" After being praised by Lao Li, Lao Wu's face really improved.

　　 Old Li secretly cursed a stubborn donkey in his heart, with a smile on his face and said, "That's that! But Lao Wu, that kid’s apples are really good. Although they are far away, they are red. Just look at it and like it. Can you also get this kind of goods? I think there are still many customers needed by this kid. If the price is not really high, I am afraid I will sell a lot."

　　"That’s true, but Lao Li, to be honest, I only see such a good apple from the picture. I haven’t seen it in reality. I originally planned to find a chance to ask that kid. Where did this goods come in?" Old Wu scratched his hair and said.

　　 "Do you think you are his father? He will answer whatever you ask!" Old Li smiled.

　　 "I really want to let Lao Tzu be his father and I will be willing, then I will let Lao Tzu teach him well, business is not like this!" Lao Wu is really hitting a snake with a stick.

　　 "You guy..." Old Li shook his head.

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　　 ridicule of others, congratulations, I can’t hear it and I can’t care about it. It’s just that God has paid my attention. I congratulate that after a long battle with mosquitoes, I finally have a customer.