Chapter 43 The lowest oil price is 90 cents?
"My parents are farmers, so they can only do hard work and make money with their backs to the sky and the earth in front of them."
"But my brothers are cultural people and can make money easily."
"In the final analysis, it's because my brothers are more capable people!"
The male students saw that Ye Xiaojin was so cute and talked very interestingly.
"You're right. The quality of the cotton is different, so the value is naturally different."
"Cotton of such good quality must have to be grown even harder."
"Little sister, you are so young, but you speak very nicely."
Sun Wen snorted: "You guys are not as transparent as a child. Hurry up and move the cotton!"
The male students said nothing more this time.
Everyone left smiling.
Li Cuicui blinked blankly.
If Jinbao praises others like this, they won't have any objections?
"Jinbao, why do people laugh when you just say a few words?"
"Mom, I'm flattering you right now." Ye Xiaojin stuck out her tongue.
"Jinbao is still awesome." Li Cuicui smiled and looked at Ye Zhiping, "Zhiping, it's getting late. Shall we pack up and go back?"
Ye Zhiping reluctantly stood up, but his leg was actually very painful.
He just held back and didn't say anything.
He leaned on crutches and said, "The bullock cart is coming to pick us up soon. Let's clean up."
Li Cuicui quickly packed her things.
The people at the Grain and Oil Bureau are also off work.
Yao Xiuxiu jogged all the way and brought several female colleagues over.
She said embarrassedly: "We have a meeting at noon and don't have time to come out."
“When my colleagues saw that my cotton was good, they all wanted to buy it.”
"How many more do you have here?"
Li Cuicui was overjoyed, "There are still 14 pounds left."
Yao Xiuxiu frowned slightly and said to the woman beside her: "Look, I told you that cotton is good, but it's almost sold out so quickly."
"There are more ink stains, but there are no traces at all."
Several women wanted to buy it, but now it was hard to decide.
"Don't argue with me, I'm going to make a spring quilt."
"Those quilts used to be so heavy, it was so uncomfortable to cover them."
"This cotton is meant to be light and warm."
The woman who spoke came from a big city, and she used to be covered with good quilts.
After coming here, I can't sleep well every day.
No one was fighting with her. She took out 14 yuan and bought everything directly.
Yao Xiuxiu smiled at Li Cuicui and his wife and said, "Your things are good. If I have good things in the future, if you come here to sell them, I will buy them."
Li Cuicui was flattered: "Okay."
They walked away smiling.
Li Cuicui sighed again: "This educated person is really good."
Ye Zhiping nodded, determined to let Jinbao study and do easy work in the future.
Xiao Fugui got off work slowly and saw Li Cuicui and Ye Zhiping leaving at the door.
He was ordinary and confident, "Oh, how is it? Have you sold the cotton?"
"Seeing as you have no cotton left, it must be sold at a low price, right? Seventy cents? Or sixty cents?"
He touched his hair and said, "Haha... I've told you before, you guys really don't rush to sell me in the spring."
Ye Xiaojin said: "No, we all sold them at the original price, so we are lucky."
Xiao Fugui didn't believe it.
"Why are you lying? To save face?"
Ye Xiaojin snorted and was too lazy to answer.
Xiao Fugui surrounded Li Cuicui and his wife again, "If I had known you were selling it so cheaply, why not sell it to me? I can help you publicize it."
The vendors setting up stalls nearby saw Li Cuicui and his wife selling so much cotton one after another.
They were jealous and said: "They sell it for a piece and a pound."
"It cost more than 90 yuan."
"I can't earn that much from running a stall in a month... let alone one month, three months!"
The vendors were so envious that they wished they could sell such in-demand goods.
Xiao Fugui couldn't believe it, "It's impossible. Only a fool would buy it for one yuan a pound."
Xiao Fugui's monthly salary is only 30 yuan. He can't believe that he can earn more than 90 yuan by selling cotton in such a day.
Everyone ignored Xiao Fugui.
Xiao Fugui was shocked and suspicious, and hurriedly caught up to Yao Xiuxiu and others to ask the price.
The bullock cart arrived soon.
The old master saw them and said hello.
He didn't know they were here to sell things, so he didn't ask any questions.
However, Ye Zhiping got on the bullock cart and someone came running over.
The man was wearing work clothes with the words "Supply and Marketing Cooperative" written on them.
Li Cuicui was shocked, thinking that she was not allowed to sell cotton, so she was going to sue them!
"Fellow, fellow, etc."
The person from the supply and marketing cooperative looked kind and said, "I just met Teacher Sun and said that the cotton you sell is good."
"I took a look and it turned out really good. What kind of breed do you have?"
"I have never seen such good cotton. How much will you grow next year? Can you supply it to us?"
The supplies from the supply and marketing cooperative come from various villages.
Their needs are huge and far beyond what the Ye family can supply.
Li Cuicui quickly refused, "We only planted a little next to our house, and we usually work in the village."
The people from the supply and marketing cooperative were a little regretful, "You tell the people in your village to expand planting and go to your village to purchase in the future."
"This is much more valuable than growing other things."
"And your goods are good. If you go to big cities, sales volume will be very smooth."
Li Cuicui vaguely refused.
Where did she get the breed? I'm afraid if she talks too much, her secrets will be revealed.
The people from the supply and marketing cooperative saw that she completely refused, so it was hard to force her.
"Okay, then you should go back quickly, it's getting late."
Ye Xiaojin is sitting on the bullock cart.
Her eyes rolled, "Brother, does your supply and marketing cooperative have oil to buy? What's the current price?"
The man smiled: "Yes, many places have been hit by disasters recently, and the price of oil has increased a lot this year."
"Years ago, it was 7 cents per pound, but now it's 9 cents."
Ye Xiaojin smiled: "Can you buy oil for fifty cents per pound?"
"Fifty cents?" The person from the supply and marketing cooperative frowned, as if he had heard some strange news.
He shook his head and said with a smile: "That's not possible. Is someone trying to collect it from you? Don't be fooled."
"Rapeseed oil now costs at least 9 cents, and definitely not 5 cents!"
What he said was so categorical that Ye Xiaojin believed it.
Li Cuicui knew Ye Xiaojin's purpose in asking this.
She was also surprised that the price of oil was only 9 cents per pound.
Then how could Zhao Linlin buy it for 5 cents per pound?
It's really strange.
The family got on the bullock cart.
The old master suddenly spoke, "I heard before that someone in your village sells oil for 5 cents a pound, and your Captain Xiao..."
"I came to our village and asked everyone to buy it. Now, almost half of the families have bought it."
Chapter completed!