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Chapter 267 Partnership

"Jidong, I want to learn how to cook snacks, who should I find?" Zhou Qingyong said.

Zhang Jidong thought for a while and said, "Let's do this, let's work together to build a store. I'll learn to make snacks first, and I'll teach you later. You will be responsible for guarding the store in the future. What do you think?"

Zhou Qingyong thought about it, but couldn't make the decision. He had to go back and ask him, Zhou Ganquan, because Zhou Ganquan had to take out the money: "If I have money, I will promise you. But I don't have money, and I don't dare to make a promise if my father does it."

"If your father doesn't agree, I will rent the store and I will pay the money. I will keep the money in the account. If you make money in the future, I will first get my capital back. Then this store is calculated half of the store. I may not have time to guard the store, but you have to guard it. If you guard the store, you will also calculate your wages." Zhang Jidong said.

"If I lose money, where can I get the money back to you?" Zhou Qingyong said worriedly.

"I made this idea. I will bear the risks. If I lose money, I will be considered alone." Zhang Jidong said.

"That's not possible. Two people do business together, how can you make money alone?" Zhou Qingyong shook his head firmly.

"Why can't it work? Can you owe a lot of money and never get a wife in your life?" Zhang Jidong said.

"If this is the case, I can't pay for the additional salary even if I keep a shop. I can't do good things alone. Besides, I have to rely on you to learn how to cook snacks." Zhou Qingyong said.

"Then have you agreed to open a store with me?" Zhang Jidong asked.

"The fool doesn't agree." Zhou Qingyong said.

"Do you still have to go back and ask your dad?" Zhang Jidong asked.

"What are you doing? If you have the ability, he will get me a shop!" Zhou Qingyong said.

"Then let's make up for this matter. I'll go to the town to see all kinds of snacks. As long as it's suitable to get it into our store, I'll go and learn it secretly." Zhang Jidong said.

Zhou Qingyong was very excited, but soon said worriedly: "Jidong, what if your grandparents don't do it?"

"Don't worry. My grandparents will definitely not object." Zhang Jidong said.

The two people drove their cars to Firshu Ridge, and there were many private vehicles parked outside the entrance of the Forest Park. The Forest Park project has not been delivered yet, and the fence of the project department has not been removed. The car can block it, but the people can't. The people in the project department are too lazy to block it.

"Where are we setting up a stall?" Zhou Qingyong asked.

"It's right here." Zhang Jidong's carriage rushed to the shade of the tree, and took out a bag of melon seeds from somewhere. The two of them sat on the side and ate melon seeds.

"Hey! Look, there are customers coming to Uncle Baocheng's store." Zhou Qingyong pointed to the storefront of Zhou Baocheng's family opposite and said. He saw that several customers were choosing local specialties in the storefront of Zhou Baocheng's family.

Zhang Jidong stared at the small car parked outside Zhou Baocheng's house. It was a license plate for the city. Zhang Jidong didn't know which county it was.

After a while, Zhou Baocheng was smiling and carrying a few large bags of local specialties to the customers. These customers seemed to be returning with a full load. Zhou Baocheng put the local specialties purchased by the customers into the customer's car. Although tourists may not come back, Zhou Baocheng did not slacken at all.

When the tourists walked out of the store, Zhang Jidong hurriedly pulled Zhou Qingyong up and drove the carriage to the door of Zhou Baocheng's store.

Before the tourists got on the bus, Zhang Jidong grabbed a handful of beans and rushed to the front of several tourists.

"Uncle, aunt, uncle, you are here for a trip to the forest park, right? We have fruits and vegetables grown at home, so you can take a look. These are all grown by our own food. We don't use pesticides or fertilizers. We use farm fertilizers. When insects grow, they all rely on hands to grab them. They taste very good. We can't buy them in the city. We can't finish them ourselves. We can just take them for a cheap sale. You can take them back and earn the money back." Zhang Jidong was not shy at all, not as dull as he was when he was in elementary school.

Zhou Baocheng was shocked. This kid's business methods were much better than his. He didn't even have to beat the draft. He used to think that this guy was stupid, but it seemed that he had deceived everyone as a fool.

Zhou Qingyong was also stunned. It turned out that he could still do business like this.

The tourists thought that Zhang Jidong was quite interesting. After listening to Zhang Jidong's bunch, their interest in Zhang Jidong was much more than that in the fruits and vegetables he was holding.

"We rarely cook at home. Not only can we make money from gas when we take it back, we will lose money from vegetables," a middle-aged woman in her forties and fifties giggled.

"Aunt, you can buy some white cucumbers. The white cucumbers grown in our countryside are eaten as fruits. They taste really sweet and crispy. If you don't believe it, try one." Zhang Jidong picked up a small white cucumber and handed it over.

"You gave me some tastes. I don't have to buy it if I taste it." The middle-aged woman took the cucumber and held it in her hand.

"It's okay, you can taste it, it doesn't matter whether you buy it or not. People in our place are very hospitable. Strangers pass by and are hungry and will wait for anyone's house to eat. Eating a cucumber is nothing." Zhang Jidong said.

The middle-aged woman unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and rinsed the cucumbers, then took a bite, and it felt a bit sweet. It tasted completely different from the cucumbers bought in the city's vegetable market.

"Well, the taste is really good. I ate your cucumber, you really don't need me to buy things?" asked the middle-aged woman with a smile. She actually wanted to buy some fruits and vegetables back.

"How could this be fake?" Zhang Jidong said.

"Hey, you teenager is quite trustworthy. Then how do you sell fruits and vegetables?" asked the middle-aged woman.

Zhang Jidong said to Zhou Qingyong: "Qingyong, it's your turn. Tell me the price."

Zhou Qingyong still followed the price he thought when he came out, which was lower than the price in the town. Middle-aged women are frequent visitors to the vegetable market and are very clear about the prices of various fruits and vegetables in the vegetable market. After comparison, this pile of vegetables is not a little cheaper. This group of people came from Manglin City, which is a prefecture-level city, and is naturally much higher than the price level in Shijiang Town. Zhou Qingyong's pricing is based on the price level in the town, which is even cheaper than the town. Compared with the city, it is almost half cheaper.

"What about your scale?" The middle-aged woman picked up the vegetables and looked around on the cart, but there was no trace of scale at all.

Zhou Qingyong slapped his head: "I'm just out to sell vegetables and forgot to bring me a thumbs up."

"I have a reputation here." Zhou Baocheng helped Zhou Qingyong to relieve the siege.
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