Chapter four hundred and sixty;(1/2)
The villagers who set up stalls rushed over one after another, and Wang Zhen and the others also began to get busy.
Arrange the venue, talk about the rules of setting up stalls, and talk about the price.
Of course, it's not a price cut.
Instead, let them raise the price.
After all, things in the countryside are cheap.
It’s the Chinese New Year, and if the price doesn’t increase, it will be too hard to make money, and Wang Zhen can’t stand it.
Therefore, every time Wang Zhen comes to the family, he will ask about their pricing and tell them about the price increase.
For a time, those who set up stalls were grateful to Wang Zhen and the people on the farm.
no way.
Who doesn't like to make money for themselves?
Busy time passes very quickly.
In addition, those who set up stalls all know that the early birds eat insects.
It was only nine o'clock, and they all arrived.
Then, the aroma of various breakfasts began to permeate the farm.
At first glance, there were busy villagers everywhere.
"Brothers are all hungry. I will buy whatever I want to eat. I will treat you quickly. If nothing unexpected happens, the tourists will arrive soon."
Seeing that everyone who set up the stalls had arranged the arrangements and everyone was idle, Wang Zhen immediately waved his hand and said generously.
"Okay, I haven't eaten tofu brain for a long time, the boss will give me a bowl."
"Boss, give me half a pound of fried dough sticks."
"Boss, hurry up, give me a bowl of Husan Soup."
When everyone heard that Wang Zhen was going to treat him, no one was polite. They found what they wanted to eat and started ordering.
Don't think they can't eat it.
In fact, only people from rural areas in the north know what it means to eat.
It is normal for two big steamed buns and one bowl of porridge to have a meal.
If you do some more work, you will be hungry in a while.
It's easy to eat a little more.
"It's so terrible"...
Don’t eat or sleep or speak.
That is the rule of rich people.
The poor don't have such a kind of care.
How happy they are and how they eat.
Therefore, there are sucking and cunching sounds of drinking soup everywhere.
"I'll go, farmer, you all have eaten it. Hurry up, boss, give me a bowl of Husky soup, sell fried dough sticks, weigh me two pounds of fried dough sticks."
Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.
Just when Wang Zhen and the others were eating deliciously, the first tourist arrived.
Judging from their familiar voices greeting Wang Zhen, it goes without saying that this is not the first time they have been to the farm.
"Haha, of course you have the benefit of your own people. Come on, sit down quickly and choose what you eat."
Although Wang Zhen did not know the first tourist, he had been used to it for a long time and immediately greeted them enthusiastically.
This is a family of three.
A man and a woman are carrying a little girl,
The man is familiar with his life, while the woman and the child are a little bit recognizable.
However, as a few people chatted for a while, the feeling disappeared.
Several people were talking while eating fried dough sticks and drinking Hu spicy soup.
The arrival of the first tourist seemed to have opened up the originally blocked road.
Soon, the second, the third, the fourth...
After the tourists came, they saw so much food on the roadside, and whether they had breakfast or not, they all joined the army of food.
Food is the most important thing for people.
Of course, everything is about eating enough.
So, the originally deserted farm suddenly became lively.
More and more people.
The smiles on the faces of the villagers who set up stalls became increasingly popular.
I even feel like I can't get busy.
However, they were not unhappy because of this, but were very enthusiastic.
After all, compared to being busy.
Money is the pistachio.
Money is the source of happiness.
Therefore, if they are busy, they are still very happy to make money.
It's lively, eat and drink.
Tourists are coming one after another.
After eating, Wang Zhen began to arrange for his brothers to take them to the river to play.
At this time, everything is in bleakness.
There are not many projects that can be played.
However, this is not a problem for Wang Zhen, who has lived in the countryside since childhood.
ice skating.
Ice sculpture.
Dig wild vegetables.
Find the root of the squid.
Find medicinal materials.
Dig winter bamboo shoots.
There are always some that can attract tourists.
After they had fun, an hour or two passed.
It was not until this time that Wang Zhen discovered that the number of customers who had booked was more than twice as many.
This made him laugh and cry.
After the statistics were made, I realized that he had made a mistake.
It turned out that he thought that the people who signed up came here alone.
Who knew that the people who signed up this time basically brought their family to celebrate the New Year.
There are fewer two people, three, four, five or six.
Fortunately, there are misfortunes and good fortunes.
Because of most families, there is no need to arrange another residence.
There was also a small number of people who had no appointments, so Wang Zhen had to arrange for them to live in the villagers' homes.
Wang Zhen helped him with accommodation fees.
After all, he promised to be free.
It’s the Chinese New Year, and he doesn’t want to make himself unhappy or tourists because of this little thing.
It’s a blessing to suffer losses.
The losses can be made back from tourists' daily food.
"Bang"
"Bang"
"boom"
To be continued...