Myth World Red Packet Group

Chapter 47 A box of 1000 yuan
After one class in the afternoon, it was over, Wang Chao pulled Niu Tong.

"Go, let's make money this afternoon."

"Ah, where to make money, have you figured it out yet?" Wang Chao told him before that he had been waiting for a good job that Wang Chao said, but Wang Chao never mentioned it.

After all, his family's conditions are not good, so he naturally hopes to earn some money, and it doesn't matter if it's less, as long as it can relieve the pressure of the family temporarily, so basically the requirements are not high.

Chao Chao smiled mysteriously: "It's absolutely unexpected to you, just follow me."

"It's mysterious, and you keep it a secret from me."

Niu Tong muttered a few words and followed the dynasty.

Then I heard Wang Chao start calling.

"Counselor, it's me, yes, Dynasty, I beg you to do me a favor."

His call was to their counselor Yu Weidong. Yu Weidong used to be a member of the student union. Although he is now a senior, he still has certain contacts.

Dynasty can only ask Yu Weidong for help.

"Chao Dynasty, tell me what's going on." Yu Weidong was very enthusiastic and willing to help others, especially for students like Chao Dynasty.

"Well, that's it. I'm going to set up a stall on the roadside of the school, and I need a small table. I just want you to help me get one."

"Are you going to set up a stall? What are you selling? It's not easy to do stall business now, and it's very deserted." Yu Weidong seemed a little surprised. It turned out that Wang Dynasty quit his job in the school cafeteria just to set up a stall, and he kindly reminded him.

After all, setting up a stall is no longer easy to use. If it was okay a few years ago, no one will use it now even if it is a mobile phone film.

Moreover, setting up a stall requires funds to buy goods, which is not a trivial matter, so I doubt whether the Dynasty can do a good job.

"Anyway, I'm just buying something small, and you can come and have a look at it when the time comes." Dynasty explained, but did not explain.

"No problem, I'll apply for the desk for you, and I'll call you when it's approved."

"Good Le!"

Wang Chao happily hung up the phone, and a procedure was completed.

Next, there are still many things to do.

"Ah, Wang Chao, do you really want to set up a stall?" Niu Tong was very speechless when he heard this, and actually wanted to set up a stall.

Now there is no one to set up a stall, and the things that are set up are not easy to sell. After all, e-commerce companies such as Tiaobao and Jingdong can do it 24 hours a day, and the price is cheaper, which is more affordable than setting up a stall.

Well, elites like Uncle Ma and Brother Liu have completely cut off the livelihood of many stall owners, so there is little point in setting up stalls.

Niu Tong also knew it very well, but he was surprised why the dynasty set up a stall and what did they sell?
Wang Chao nodded: "Yes, just set up a stall, let's go and print a poster."

There is a printing shop in the school, and the printing of posters is also very fast, and the requirements of the dynasty are also simple. There is no need for complicated and colorful posters, just white paper to print, black and white, very simple.

Niu Tong thought hard about what Dynasty was going to sell, so he had to follow him to the printing shop.

"Boss, I need a larger piece of paper, 1.2 meters long and [-] centimeters wide, on which I can print some characters."

After entering, Dynasty described the requirements to the owner of the printing shop.

"No problem, you can type whatever you want, and I'll type it for you." The shop owner is also a student at school, so he is naturally very enthusiastic.

"Fox poop brand mosquito repellent incense, 1000 yuan a box, one price, no haggling, thank you!"

When Wang Chao said this, Niu Tong opened his mouth wide in shock.

What he said just now, mosquito repellent incense, a box of 1000 yuan, without bargaining.

Hey, why is the mosquito coil so expensive, 1000 yuan, made of gold, right?
Clothes looked at Wang Chao with incredulous eyes, and asked suspiciously: "Wang Chao, are you sure you are not mistaken, it is not one yuan or ten yuan per box, but 1000 yuan?"

Seeing Wang Chao nodded, Niu Tong gasped, feeling that Wang Chao was really teasing him.

Touching Wang Chao's forehead, he shook his head and said, "I don't have a fever. Why is mosquito coil so expensive? It costs 1000 yuan. Who are you selling it to?"

The owner of the printing shop also froze. Typing is not a problem. The key is the 1000 yuan a box of mosquito coils. What kind of mosquito coils are these?
The average mosquito coils on the market only cost about ten yuan, but Dynasty actually said that it would cost 1000 yuan a box.

Then he asked: "Student, are you sure you want to advertise like this?"

He could tell that this kid definitely didn't understand the market, he was afraid he was messing around, so he shook his head.

"That's right, that's it, type it out as I said, and you type it a little bit."

Wang Chao insisted on doing this. That’s right, he was eyeing the fox poop in his hand. The mosquito repellent effect was very good, even Han Mi’s problem for many years was solved, and it was non-polluting, harmless, and had no side effects.

Moreover, in order to gain fame, he set a price of [-]. First, it caused a sensation, and second, he considered that he was the only one in the world who had this kind of fox poop mosquito repellent incense.

The so-called rarity is the most expensive, not expensive, what is the difference with those mosquito coils on the market.

So now he plans to try it with a high price, which is also a preliminary attempt. If he can’t do it, he will gradually lower the price. Anyway, he will not lose money, and he will not lose money in the business.

In one word, do what you say.

He has already thought about it, starting with mosquito repellent incense.

If the effect is good, ask Su Daji again to get some more.

Anyway, this kind of rare goods is not afraid of being copied by others.

The store owner typed it out according to Wang Chao's request and asked for 20 yuan.

"Thank you."

Wang Chao held the rolled-up white paper advertisement in his hand, and Niu Tong followed him speechlessly. This roommate is simply whimsical. Do you dare to sell a 1000 yuan mosquito coil?
Dare, isn't the dynasty already ready to do it?

That's not all, Wang Chao took Niu Tong and went straight to a small jewelry store, where Wang Chao had seen a kind of small box when he came here before, it cost one yuan each, and it felt pretty good to hold fox poop.

It's a clamshell plastic box, small, about the size of a matchbox, and transparent.

"Why did you buy this?"

Niu Tong was very curious, Chao Chao bought ten of them at one time, and spent ten yuan. After a while, he went out for 30 yuan.

"Pretend mosquito coils." Satisfied, Wang Chao returned to the dormitory with Niu Tong.

Then with a shaking of his hand, he took out a slightly red sausage-like thing, which was fox poop.

Niu Tong looked over curiously again, and was speechless again: "Is this the mosquito coil you mentioned?"

"Yes, stop talking nonsense, I'll cut it up, and you can put it in a box if you cut it up, and you can put it in whatever you want." Wang Chao didn't tell Niu Tong any more. Some things couldn't be explained clearly at all, so he just asked Niu Tong to do it.

Niu Tong had no choice but to follow suit.

Wang Chao took a sharp knife and cut a thin piece from the fox's poop, and actually cut that piece into four in one breath, before saying to Tong Niu: "Each box contains a small piece."

Niu Tong took it and smelled it. It was a faint fragrance, which could not be smelled from a distance, but could only be smelled when the nose was close.

With a very depressed mood, I put the poor little bit of mosquito coil into a box the size of a matchbox.

Then he asked again in a tone that he couldn't believe: "Is that a little in a box?"

"Yeah, what else do you want?"

"That's the one box you said?"

"Yes."

"Just a box like this for 1000 yuan?"

"Yes."

(End of this chapter)