Chapter 32 Selling Honey

Zhao Yuner shook her head and said, "Thank you aunt for your concern, the things I brought to the market won't sell, so I have to try my luck elsewhere."

"Well, Yangcheng is very big, don't get lost, remember to come back here." The woman urged.

Zhao Yuner nodded. "Thank you auntie."

After he finished speaking, he carried the basket on his back and walked on the streets of Yangcheng. Start looking for a store that sells honey.

There are many shops on this street and many things are sold. If you have money. Zhao Yuner wanted to make a good purchase. It's just that now there are only a few copper plates in hand, and I borrowed it myself.

After searching for about half an hour, Zhao Yuner finally found one, so she walked into the shop.

The store owner saw that Zhao Yuner was dressed in a simple way, with a few puddings on her clothes. But it's neat and clean. So he asked, "This girl is here to buy something?"

Zhao Yuner shook her head, "No, I'm here to sell things."

The store owner was amused by Zhao Yuner, "I don't lack anything here, I don't know what the girl is going to sell to me?"

The store owner was still polite and did not drive Zhao Yuner out of the store. If it was another family, it would be too lazy to listen to Zhao Yuner's long-winded.

"I see that you sell honey here. I have some honey, so I want to resell it to you." Zhao Yuner said. As he spoke, he took out the honey in the basket and handed it to the store owner.

When the pot was opened, a sweet smell of honey came out.

The shopkeeper stepped forward and took a look.

In fact, their honey has a dedicated supply channel. Not loose.

But seeing Zhao Yuner seems to want to sell her honey. Her dress is simple, perhaps the family is in a hurry to spend money.

He took a look at the honey, and it was of good quality, even more fragrant than the honey in the store.

"Look at me, honey, what do you think?"

The shopkeeper smiled and said to Zhao Yuner, "Yes, it's just that this honey is basically bought by big families. I have too much stock, and the honey may go bad. I also have some risks when I receive your honey. The price may be a little to you. lower."

Zhao Yuner can also understand.

There were no preservatives in ancient times, and things could not be kept on hold.

"Then tell me the price, I can accept it, and I will definitely sell it."

She is now short of money, no matter how much she can earn, it is better than not having a penny.

"Girl, you two jars of honey, I'll give you eight hundred wen, you can see it."

This price is actually higher than Zhao Yuner's expectation.

The shopkeeper buys from her and then sells it, with some profit in the middle.

Looking at this store, the shrewd calculation of the businessman who did not leave, the price given to her should be reasonable.

After thinking about it for a while, he replied, "Yes, then eight hundred words."

"it is good."

The shopkeeper settled the money for Zhao Yuner, and told her that if she had more money next time, she could send it directly to the shop. It is also a long-term business.

With eight hundred words in her hand, Zhao Yuner was a little excited.

This is the first pot of gold she has earned in this world, and it will only get better in the future.

Eight hundred wen, in the countryside, is not a small amount. Pork is only 15 cents a pound, equivalent to the money of this era, it is also equivalent to 800 yuan in the 21st century.

Zhao Yuner collected the money and prepared to go to the market to buy some things to bring back.