Peerless pastoral little green plum

Chapter 475 Vomiting Blood Again

"It's good, but it doesn't make money. After a long time, it will hurt your muscles and bones. It's not worth it!" Chen Tianlai shook his head vigorously.

"I don't care if it's worth it or not, as long as someone buys it," Yao Huahua finished speaking, leaving a meaningful smile for Chen Tianlai.

For some reason, when Chen Tian saw Yao Huahua's smiling face, he always felt uneasy.

……

Yao Huahua was also engaged in a price war, and Chen Tianlai thought that his business would definitely be affected.

But what he didn't expect was that not only was his family's business not affected, but it was getting better and better.

He was really puzzled, and when he thought of Yao Huahua's smile, his heart trembled.

Today, he came to "Tiantianwang" again. First, he looked through the ledger, checked the recent delivery records, and found that there was nothing unusual.

There are people from every village who ordered the order, and they seem to be ordinary villagers, and his people personally delivered it, so there shouldn't be any problems.

But looking at the records in the ledger again, he couldn't help but take a breath.

He is now engaged in a price war, but the price war is about quick wins and no prolonged battles. He originally planned to force Yao Huahua to close his business within 20 days, but now that 20 days have passed, he has already lost ten taels of silver. But Yao Huahua is obviously not ready to close its doors yet.

Not only did he not close the door, but he even came to yell at him.

Her goods are stairs with drawers, even if they are more expensive, ordinary people are willing to buy them.

And what about his goods?

If he had to choose, a canopy bed that costs one tael of silver, a staircase with drawers, and a canopy bed with no stairs for one hundred yuan, he would rather choose the former.

Those who still come to buy his goods, are they really trying to save him by tens of pennies?
The more he thought about it, the more guilty he felt, so he hurried to his subordinate Dongzi to keep a close eye on how Yao Huahua's goods came about.

……

Dongzi stared at it for two days in a row, and didn't come back until the third day.

"Mr. Chen," Dongzi looked nervous, as if he was afraid of offending Chen Tianlai, so he spoke after a long time:
"Actually, the products of Tiantianle are all from us. The people who came to our shop to order frame beds a while ago were all from the martial arts school. After they bought them, Yao Huahua recycled them and put them on the stairs with drawers. Come to sell, we thought they didn't make money, but in fact she made money, but not much, but Mr. Chen, even if they don't make much money, it's better than us losing money all the time."

"What, what?"

After Chen Tianlai listened, his eyes suddenly looked at a point in front of him blankly, and his eyes gradually became cloudy.

Are all the products Yao Huahua sells now from him?
She bought all the things he sold at a loss every day?
In other words, not only did he not kill her shop, but he also made money for her?
Chen Tianlai's eyes became more and more cloudy, and his pupils also dilated. Seeing that the situation was not good, his subordinates quickly shook him: "Chen, Master Chen?"

Hearing a "poof", Chen Tianlai vomited a mouthful of blood again.

……

Yao Huahua has been very happy selling frame beds recently.

Although the woodworking workshop did not start, the guys were not idle either, and they all ran out to shout.

Why bother doing it yourself when someone else does the work for them.

She also drew small cards, which is equivalent to distributing small leaflets, one to ten, ten to hundreds, many people know that the goods here are cheap, and they rush to buy them, more than ten beds a day are not enough to sell.

(End of this chapter)