Happy Little Scholar

The aunt of Lao Fang's family is actually a strange woman.

Normally, she looks like a simple peasant woman, but when she beats up Lao Fang, she immediately transforms into a heroine. Li Yi can feel the murderous aura from afar.

Although Lao Fang looked troubled today, his face was not bruised and bruised. Presumably it was not because of his aggressive wife at home.

Lao Fang shook his head, saying that he got along very harmoniously with his mother-in-law today, and sat down next to Li Yi.

"Then there's something wrong with the candied haws business." Li Yi slapped a mosquito that just landed on his arm to death and said, "What, are there many people on the street who have copied our candied haws?"

"How do you know?"

Lao Fang suddenly jumped up from the ground and looked at Li Yi in surprise, as if he had seen a ghost.

Li Yi flicked the dead mosquito away from his hand and pointed forward. Lao Fang looked in the direction of his finger and saw several people carrying candied haws holders on their shoulders, walking past the two of them. At that time, he also glanced at Li Yi and Lao Fang, with a look of pride on his face.

"Pooh!"

The old man spat hard at the backs of several people and cursed: "Shameless guy, this idea was obviously thought up by my uncle, why should they sell candied haws on a stick!"

If patents existed in this world, Lao Fang would probably have been unable to resist suing them to the government.

These were all people directly related to the Liu family. At first they looked down on Lao Fang and others for not doing the right thing, and for doing evil things, such as selling candied haws, but later they saw that their lives were becoming more and more prosperous, and they even had a relationship with them. After not seeing each other for a few days, everyone realized that what Lao Fang and the others were doing was really a money-making job!

There is no one who can't get along with money. People who secretly despised Lao Fang and others before started to imitate them in a few days and started selling candied haws.

The method of making candied haws on a stick is really simple, and you can understand everything after just a few glances. So, overnight, there were several candied haws on a stick workshops in the village.

Although they have not learned some of Li Yi's unique secret skills, the slight difference in taste will not have much impact.

Lao Fang was extremely angry at their approach of not wanting Bilian.

But it can only be angry. After all, there is no law in Jingguo that clearly stipulates that they cannot sell candied haws, which is what makes Lao Fang depressed.

"I'm afraid they aren't the only ones following this example, right?" Li Yi asked again.

Lao Fang once again looked at Li Yi in surprise. He knew the world without going out. He felt more and more unpredictable. He nodded and said, "Since the past few days, there have been more and more people selling candied haws on the street." , It turns out that we can sell out all the candied haws in less than an hour, but today we have been shouting all day, and there are still half of them unsold. "

The candied haws business carries Lao Fang’s lofty ideals of a beautiful wife and a big house, but now his hope has been ruthlessly extinguished just after it sprouted. The sadness in it cannot be described in words.

The occurrence of such a situation was not beyond Li Yi's expectations. On the contrary, these things were within his expectations.

Never underestimate the ability of human beings to imitate, not to mention something with little technical content such as candied haws. After seeing the business opportunities contained in it, it is not surprising that so many people will follow suit.

Li Yi had no intention of doing the candied haws business for the rest of his life, but so far, there is still a lot of profit to be made in this area. He looked up at the big man surnamed Fang, sighed and said: "Old Fang, I said How many times have I said that when doing things, you must not act recklessly, but use your brain. Not only will you not be able to marry a beautiful concubine, but you will also never be able to buy a big house in your life..."

Lao Fang's face turned red. He looked around a few times, but didn't find his aunt in law. He glared and said, "Who wants to marry a concubine? I have my aunt in law and that's enough!"

It seems impossible to expect Lao Fang to use his brain to think of a solution. Li Yi waved to him helplessly and said: "Come here, next, you have to do this..."

Lao Fang was overjoyed and hurriedly put his ear to it.

After a while, Lao Fang looked at Li Yi blankly, speechless for a long time.

After looking at Li Yi and then at himself, Lao Fang began to have a question in his heart.

We are both raised by father and mother, so why are there such big differences between people!

"I think...my uncle is not a good person either..."

Thinking of what Li Yi said to him just now, Lao Fang gave Li Yi a thumbs up with a look of admiration.

"roll!"

Li Yi kicked Lao Fang in the butt. This guy even praised others... He was so unique!

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In the next few days, many people in the village have taken selling candied haws as their main business.

However, a few days later, everyone found that the candied haws business was becoming more and more difficult day by day.

The reason is that there are more and more vendors selling candied haws on a stick every day.

They can be found on every street in Qing'an Prefecture. With the competition so fierce and their candied haws on a stick not very impressive, business will naturally get worse and worse. Eventually, they can only sell a few a day. string……

Later, I don’t know when, the number of vendors selling candied haws on the street suddenly decreased at an alarming rate, because they couldn’t buy hawthorn fruit anymore!

When they asked the vendors selling hawthorn fruits, they learned from them that just a few days ago, all the hawthorn fruits in the entire Qing'an Prefecture were bought at a low price, which means that they could not find hawthorns to make candied haws in a short time!

This situation did not last long. Just two days later, there were suddenly several vendors with a large number of hawthorn fruits in the city, which naturally caused a rush of people.

Although the price of these hawthorn fruits is more than three times higher than before, there is still a certain profit to be made after making them into candied haws.

Everyone cursed those honest-looking men who first hoarded goods and then took the opportunity to raise the price of hawthorn fruits, but they could only grit their teeth and buy them.

After all, this is the only place in the city that sells hawthorns...

However, as a result, the competition among these people has also increased. Since the first person started to lower the price in order to sell more, the price of candied haws has plummeted until a string of candied haws can be bought for one penny, and the profit of this line has reached a freezing point.

It was at this time that a new type of candied haws suddenly appeared in the city, which once again triggered a rush to buy.

The raw material of this candied haws is not hawthorn, but fresh seasonal fruit. It is cut into small pieces, coated with icing sugar and strung together, which is more delicious than the candied haws made with hawthorn.

This kind of Liu's candied haws quickly opened up sales in Qing'an Prefecture. People with a keen eye noticed that the earliest candied haws in the city were also made by these people.

And their candied haws tasted better than those of other vendors.

This brand effect made it difficult for some people to pose a threat to Liu's candied haws even if they imitated the new style of candied haws. Those honest faces seemed to have become the symbol of authentic candied haws in Qing'an Prefecture.

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Crack!

Li Yi had just finished teaching the naughty kids and returned home not long after when the door of the courtyard was pushed open from the outside and Lao Fang and several men walked in with smiles on their faces.