He has just been working for three months and his salary is more than 100 points. He has no money to buy any small yellow croakers. He just has this family background.

However, this hometown bird is quite good at it. He actually still has this hobby?

Just like him!

Originally, when there were two small yellow croakers, he liked to play with them when nothing happened. Later, when one was missing, he stopped playing with them.

"Originally, I planned to make some pieces of jewelry, but my wife didn't like such golden things, so she simply sold them to buy two watches and renovate the house later. It's not a bad idea."

The thin old man's face twitched, this young man! He really doesn't take money as money, and some people don't like gold.

"What's the price of gold here?"

When he heard about business, the thin old man became more serious.

He understood clearly what he said, "Here you are." It doesn't necessarily mean that it can be sold here! How can that work?

One thousand and eighty, even if his share is relatively small, a few cents per gram is still dozens of dollars per 100 yuan! Such a big business, that's just picking up money!

After hesitating for two seconds, he tentatively said: "You specified to inquire at another place. Now the weight has been changed. Let's calculate it by the gram. We don't care about Lao Meizi's side. I'll give you twenty for one gram here."

One dollar and twenty-three cents, what do you think of the price?"

Yi Chuanzong narrowed his eyes slightly, then picked up the teacup and took a sip.

He had inquired about the price of this gold when he went to the black market last time, and stopped by Dexingyuan when he was looking for his master.

The price was even lower than what the skinny old man said. At that time it was 20.96 cents per gram. Now it has increased by 27 cents. It seems that there is a real shortage of this thing.

If you can negotiate the price of this thing, then you have to think about it.

The attitude of this hometown bird is a bit intriguing. He has to use his brain that he usually doesn't bother to use.

After thinking about it for a moment, he realized that it was a public-private partnership and had not yet been completely acquired, so there was a certain amount of profit in it.

Yi Chuanzong talked with his father-in-law. Now the Third Steel Rolling Plant pays dividends to the directors, directors and the like every year. This ratio is 25% of the profit. However, the steel is made for his own use, and the profit is pitifully low. But

My father-in-law can also share 9.65%

The premiums of this kind of jewelry store are very high and huge profits are made, and the corresponding profit sharing may be smaller, but there are not so many people sharing, how can you make more than 10% a year, and the price is quite impressive.

The small yellow croaker should be different from other things. After all, there are international market conditions there, and the profit margin should be within a certain area.

There is a shortage of this item now, so the profit margin should be quite high. Twenty-one and twenty-three cents should be a little higher than the base price I inquired from outside. The store wants to sell it here, so naturally it has to raise the price.

How much it costs depends on the skill of the store owner. Most people who have gold are not ordinary people. Since the lowest price is the lowest price, he can't just sell it at the lowest price stupidly.

After pondering for a moment, Yi Chuanzong said softly: "Tell me how many dollars an ounce Lao Meizi has."

The thin old man's eyes suddenly widened, and he shouted in his heart, 'This is not good!'

Just now he ignored the gold price at Lao Meizi because he didn't want Yi Chuanzong to know the gold price. Except for supply and marketing cooperatives, individual shops are profitable, and they are not just taking dead wages.

He originally thought that the price would be slightly higher than the market price, but he didn't expect this young man to understand this!

How many dollars per ounce? Very professional!

"Did not say?"

"If you don't say it, then I will."

Yi Chuanzong looked over with a half-smile.

The thin old man's eyebrows twitched, he raised his hand to hold the small round hat on his head, and said with a smile on his face: "It's useless for us to talk about it over there. The price given by the government is nothing to complain about."

Yi Chuanzong chuckled. He had already figured it out, and yet he was still trying to fool him!

He put down his cup and leaned on the backrest of Laojun's chair. He turned and raised his head in the direction of the young waiter, "Twenty-one dollars and seventy-three cents! Give me fifty cents per gram! I'll give you the three little yellow croakers over there."

Got it!"

The thin old man's eyes widened, his face tightened instantly, and he shouted, "I can't give it! I can't give it! Fifty cents per gram! How can I pay this? I can't even pay the bills here!"

Yi Chuanzong's expression did not change. He had been paying attention to the opposite side just now. The bird's response was a little slow, but he was still in a hurry. He must have made a little profit, but he made too little! It was close to the limit!

After all, they are three small yellow croakers. In the past, they were one pound. Since sixteen taels have become one pound, these small yellow croakers also weigh 31.25 grams. Three pieces are close to ninety-four grams, and one gram of fifty cents is nearly forty-seven yuan.

A big business earns a month's salary of a third-level worker. This jewelry business is a huge profit. This is gold. If anything else is asking for sky-high prices, how can there be a price for things like antique jewelry?

Yi Chuanzong did not speak, but quietly picked up the teacup on the table.

Although he spends money lavishly, he definitely doesn't feel bad when he spends it on himself, and he doesn't feel bad when he spends it on his wife. The uncle, father-in-law, and master should be filial.

Forty-seven yuan, his monthly salary is only fifty-two and eight yuan, how could he not care.

He is not in a hurry.

The price given here cannot be set high. If it cannot be negotiated here and it cannot be sold, it is determined that it can be sold elsewhere. When the time comes, the price here will be the reserve price.

After the measurement is completed and the specific weight is known, I guess this hometown bird has figured out how much money he can earn, and it should be easier to talk about it by then.

The thin old man over there saw Yi Chuanzong's demeanor, his eyes swayed cunningly, and he smiled bitterly and said: "You really don't have that much money for these three little yellow croakers in my hands. You want an increase of eight cents?"

It's gross, I can still give you a little profit, but if it goes up by 50 cents per gram, it's nearly fifty yuan. The company has a fixed price, and I can't get much at all."

"I also want to complete the target given above and collect as much gold as possible to do business with the outside world. Life has been so difficult for everyone in the past three years. The more gold we have, the more food we will have. We all try our best to help."

"We self-employed households are tired. We have to be without people during the Chinese New Year. Everyone is lively and lively. We still have to stay here. I don't even have a change from the nearly two thousand yuan you made."

"It's almost the Chinese New Year, and I also want to do this business. In this way, if I give you a dime, you can also make some money for me! Otherwise, for such a big business, I won't even have any hard-earned money. That would be too much."

It’s miserable. I can earn a little bit, and even at my age, I can buy a pound of flour to make some dumplings with my family, which makes me feel comfortable.”

Yi Chuanzong looked at the thin bird from his hometown across from him with strange eyes.

Is this to give him some words?

Can you stop being so familiar?

Moral kidnapping!

Cry poor!

A miserable sale!

Retreat to advance?

What a good guy! It’s just a good guy!

"Well..." Yi Chuanzong pondered slightly, "What you said makes sense!"

The thin old man looked happy and his eyes were very moved and comforting.

"If the government needs it, I can hand it over for free. There are no eggs left in the nest. I still have this awareness. I came from the village and I know how the villagers live. I can help.

You should try your best to help.”

Yi Chuanzong raised his head slightly as he said this. The bird from his hometown had a rosy face and a smile on his face. At such an old age, he was engaged in a risky business. He might have been sad at first, but his life in the past two years has definitely been very nourishing!

Three years of famine had no impact at all, so how dare you cry about poverty with him? Only when you are satisfied with your survival will you pursue something rich. He is afraid that the poorer others are, the better his business will be, so they all want to exchange the antiques at home for some money. In the past three years, he has

I don’t know how much I earned!

"You are so old, and you have to stay here during the Chinese New Year to run your business. I have designated you to leave a kilogram of flour money. By the way, the temple fair is very lively during the Chinese New Year, right?"

Seeing that the deal was about to be completed, the thin old man looked over kindly, nodded as if in praise, and then said leisurely: "Yes, there will be a lot of people coming to set up stalls by then. You can come back for a walk and I will help you."

Keep an eye out for good stuff!”

Yi Chuanzong calmly picked up the tea cup and drank the tea silently.

He understood what the other party said, and it seemed that the old bird also took it to heart.

So thoughtful!

I’m even planning to help him look for jewelry for his wife!

He really wants to buy something for his wife!

So considerate!

But this old bird really wants to trick him again!

These jewelry portraits, porcelain and jade bottles, if you don’t know the art, you will pay a premium, a premium, and a higher price, and it is really good to buy them.

This little old man is not done with the money he made from selling gold. He wants to give him another ruthless blow when he is buying something!

It feels inexplicably familiar. Taxes and insurance are deducted from wages, and loans are repaid as soon as wages are paid. This person wants to smoke when he is worried, smokes when he is stressed, smokes when he is bored and upset...

In fact, cigarettes are just a few sticks of grass, and the yield is about 20% of food. It is spiritual food. Smoking is harmful and makes you sick, and your life is short. Second-hand smoke is even worse. Nearly half of men smoke, and they have to share one with others.

Etiquette is not easy to break.

Everything is well arranged and seamlessly connected from generation to generation.

I passed this money through my hand, but I don’t know why it’s gone, but it still tastes good when I eat it?

This old bird is going to cut him!

At that time, should we look for him another luxury item such as a bracelet or necklace that looks very expensive but is barely acceptable after a discount?

More than a thousand yuan was spent, not to mention whether it is useful or not, not to mention whether it is valuable or not, not sure how long it will be fresh, and whether it can be exchanged for money. Anyway, my wife is happy even if she feels distressed. He is in his heart.

Isn’t it just possible to get by?
Chapter completed!