Chapter 40

These contents have not been discovered by Gu Zheng who has left now.

No matter how xiaoforgetshu worked hard for his sustainable development in his study, Gu Zheng had come to the most chaotic Hongmen collection in the center of the village in the city.

Gu Zheng, with his hands on his back, took a small turn and walked towards the cheapest retail distribution center.

In this market with large population mobility, the management of vendors is also very difficult.

Because in this semi open greenhouse, there will always be some mobile sales vehicles, sneaking in when the administrator doesn't pay attention.

They are also very smart. They never compete with those serious vendors for favorable terrain. Instead, they spontaneously gather in the direction close to the villages in the city at the end of the market.

It specializes in the business of low-income urban village residents.

The appearance of the dishes may be a little bad, a little wilted, the meat may not be all fresh goods slaughtered today, and the frozen products transported from unknown channels, but the selling is not too out of line, and the entrance is still OK.

Normally, there should be no one to visit such a place, right?

No, you're wrong.

Their business is really good!

Because it's cheap.

In the days of rising prices, their business is getting better and better.

Gu Zheng didn't intend to come here, but when he finished reading the living expenses of this month in his pocket, he unconsciously turned around.

As he got closer and closer to the busy street vendors, Gu Zheng suddenly had a brilliant idea in his mind.

He kept walking under the soles of his feet and came to the pork stall he usually patronized. As usual, he poked in front of the stall stacked with stone slabs and carefully looked at the goods sold by pork Rong today.

Oh, the boss's surname is Rong. He is jokingly called pork Rong by the vendors here.

At this time, when pork Rong saw the old resident, he had to say hello: "Oh, boss Gu is here? Why do you want something today?"

"We are all old neighbors, and I don't care about you. Today's pork is very fresh. Really, how about it? Come and eat it first?"

Gu Zheng, who almost took out a magnifying glass in front of the butcher's stall, stopped the other party's promotion with a stop gesture. After looking at it carefully for three times, he raised his head with a strange smile, which suddenly gave the pork Rong opposite an unknown hunch. What does Gu Zheng, who is often called a smiling tiger, want to do?

You didn't offend him?

As if he saw pork Rong's worry, Gu Zheng's smile became more prosperous. He stretched his face and opened his mouth to pork Rong.

"Pork Rong, you are so unkind! Dare to use frozen reserve meat to pretend to be fresh meat? There is a difference of three yuan for one kilogram outside and inside here!"

"What's more, you pig head and pig hoof are not in today's market, are you? People in our area eat less of this and don't think there is any meat. You put the goods in the refrigerator yesterday and sold them today?"

"Oh, hey, come and see! Pork Rongyou..."

Before Gu Zheng shouted out the remaining three words of black heart sausage, he was dragged into the back of his own stall board by pork Rong.

A fat man with a flattering smile and a shiny face rubbed his hands and discussed with Gu Zheng: "brother Gu, can I call your brother? Can we shout down? Although my meat is not pure fresh meat, it is absolutely fine and can stand the test. You see, frozen meat is also allowed to be sold in the country. I still have a license."

The problem is that you sell it as fresh meat.

Small sample, I think when I was in three rooms, I got up early every morning to watch the queue to kill pigs and sell meat. The delicate texture and elastic texture of fresh pork have long been remembered by Gu Zheng.

If Gu Zheng was still a primary strategist of daily people's livelihood, he has definitely reached the expert level.

Hearing pork Rong's explanation, Gu Zheng had no fluctuation in his heart. He didn't even lift his eyes. He just casually scanned the vendors he had passed all the way, and then said words that were no less than determining the future fate of these vendors.

"Today, I Gu Zheng left these words here and shoddy them as good. If I Gu Zheng still comes to this market, once I find it, I will never tolerate it."

"I don't mean you. Lao Zhang, who sells turnips, sister Zhao, who sells Potatoes... And you pork Rong, earn more than those hardworking residents. Why is your heart so black that you can be cruel to attack them?"

Looking at the righteous Gu Zheng's face, pork Rong knows that this matter can't be done well today. Listening to the inside and outside of the words, this brother plans to come and meddle in his own business often.

We'll talk about the future. Let's deal with the present first.

Gu Zheng here was going to go on, and a pork weighing half a kilo was stuffed into his hand.

"Brother Gu, will you let go of my brother today? You see, it's lunch time. People waiting in line to buy meat are impatient! Take this pork first and I'll make amends for you."

"How can I do that! Who do you think Gu Zheng is! Am I the one who needs you some meat money!! and! What's the price of your pork?"

"I'll change it back now. In fact, I sell lower than fresh meat. Can I lower it?"

Gu Zheng shook five liang of meat in his hand and watched pork Rong cut the price card again. It was with awe inspiring righteousness that he patted him on the shoulder after the booth and said, "that's right. Look at the team after you change the price!"

Gu Zheng, the pork Rongjing, who was busy cutting meat and collecting money, had reminded him that he found that the original team of only three or four people had been lengthened in an instant, with more than a dozen people.

Many buyers in the regular market also looked at the price and discussed it in front of the pork wing stall.

Seeing this, Gu Zheng took another picture of pork Rong: "since you called me a little brother, I can't take advantage of your pork for nothing. Wait!"

Before pork Rong could react, Gu Zheng shouted again behind him.

"The national reserve of frozen pork is updated every year. The original reserve inventory is sold at a tearful sale! It is refrigerated at low temperature immediately after slaughter, with little nutrient loss. It tastes good after thawing. The most important thing is... Cheap!!"

"This batch of frozen meat is not much in stock! Major supermarkets sell it in the same batch. It's 50 cents cheaper here than elsewhere! First come, first served!"

After Gu Zheng's cry, the old neighbors of the village in the city rushed over regardless.