how could he become the richest man in the village just by going to the mountains?

"No, my cost is here, and if it falls, I will lose money myself. "

This kind of business that maliciously uses price to compete is destined to last long.

As a businessman, you generally don't go to a price war, even if it's a price war, everyone knows it. Like Yu Weidong and Aunt Hongyan, if you lower it, I will lower it, but the result can only be a lose-lose situation, and the business will not be able to do it.

When the people in line heard Yang Fan's words, many people were not very satisfied, and they were about to speak, but Wang Meili dropped to five cents over there.

"Boss, I don't want it, it's five cents over there, I'll buy it there. "

Yang Fan is there no one here in a blink of an eye.

The price war between Aunt Hongyan and Wang Meili is not over yet, after Wang Meili dropped to five cents, the customers did not buy it immediately, but looked at Aunt Hongyan to see if she would reduce the price.

Sure enough, Aunt Hongyan gritted her teeth and still dropped to four points.

Wang Meili sneered and immediately dropped to three points.

At this time, Aunt Hongyan was unwilling to descend again.

Three cents, it's already low.

After all, it is not easy to boil immortal rice dumplings, it takes a lot of time, and she sacrifices the cost of doing other things during this time.

As a result, she also dropped to three points, the same price as Wang Meili.

As for who the customer goes to buy, it depends on whose craftsmanship is good.

Aunt Hongyan felt that she was older than Wang Meili, and she must have boiled the fairy rice more times than Wang Meili, practice makes perfect, and she should not be worse than Wang Meili.

When the customers saw that the price had dropped to three points, they no longer dropped on both sides, and they all had a number in their hearts, so they each chose one at random to buy immortal rice dumplings.

Seeing that there was no ice under the pot where they were pretending to be immortal dumplings, they asked curiously: "Boss, isn't your immortal rice dumplings chilled?"

"Of course not." Wang

Meili and Aunt Hongyan were very puzzled.

How could they have ice, you must know that even a single-door refrigerator costs six or seven hundred yuan, and with the current salary level of their rural people, they can only afford it for four or five years without eating or drinking.

Ice cubes are a luxury word.

"Ah, there's no ice. "

Many people have some regrets in their hearts, but when they think about it, it is seven points cheaper, and they feel that they can bear it. It's just that the people at the front of the line, looking left and right, didn't see the bottle of white sugar.

His heart sank, and he asked tentatively: "Boss, you immortal rice dumplings won't be without

sugar, right?" Wang Meili suddenly got angry, and her eyes squinted: "What kind of sugar do you want for three cents, don't you know how much sugar is a pound now? Do you want to eat white sugar and add it yourself at home, how many bowls do you want?"

She opened the lid, and the black immortal rice dumpling was revealed.

Those who were waiting in line all saw the immortal rice dumpling.

If you say that the immortal rice cake is compared to a painting, then the fairy rice cooked by Yang Fan is uniform in color, and Wang Meili boiled it, which is the color of the east and the heavy color of the west, which is completely messy.

"Boss, why are you like this?" the

customer was startled when he saw it.

This is completely different from what Yang Fan sells, but it has to fight with his mother's cooking. It's just that if it's the same as his mother's cooking, then he can go home and let his mother get it, why bother spending money to buy it outside?

Wang Meili was angry, she had a bad temper.

In addition, the immortal rice dumplings that could have been sold for eight cents can only be sold for three cents now, and in the price war just now, they have accumulated a lot of anger.

"I said, it's just three cents of immortal rice dumplings, why do you have so many things? Do you want it?".