After Chu Chu's small shop obtained the first pot of gold, the good luck did not seem to pass on to the second pot, and the customers all came for the potion, and occasionally there were one or two regular customers who bought chili peppers.
So after half a day, the passenger flow is mediocre.
"That's not right." Chu Shuang propped her chin, puzzled: "A few days ago, there were a lot of customers in the store, and they all knew that our family sells vegetables, but why are there only a few repeat customers?" Is there a pricing error?
Mr. Bai,
who was sent out to investigate the market price, came back, shook his hair and replied: "That's right, the market price fluctuates, but our pricing is about the same as the average line."
"What's the reason for that?" Chu Shuang was even more puzzled, and at the same time pulled more than two hundred spirit stones in the basket.
In the morning, the vegetables were only sold for more than 200 spirit stones, and it was estimated that there were more than 500 spirit stones for the whole day, and the income of this vegetable shop was too low.
It just so happened that a young man with a child came to buy the potion, Chu Shuang cheered up and introduced, and after the man bought the potion, she recommended with a smile:
"Sir, don't you want some ginger?" Or tomato, tomato brisket is delicious. The
young man glanced at it, but shook his head, and the child next to him said bluntly, "Why do we buy vegetables at the pharmacy?"
Chu Shuang was stunned, the young man quickly apologized, and walked away with the child, and only then did she realize what the problem was. In everyone's impression, Chuchu Xiaodian is a pharmacy, and buying vegetables at the pharmacy will make many people feel strange.
"No, we have to change the stereotypes of the masses." Chu Shuang clapped her hands, went back to the living room and asked Mr. Bai, "Where are our grapevines?" The
vine had been bitten into three pieces by the little milk cat, and was pitifully inserted in a makeshift pot, crumpled by the lack of moisture from the spiritual soil, and seemed to have only its last breath left.
Chu Shuang felt guilty in her heart, she was too busy to take care of the vines recently, so she immediately found a place in the spiritual field and planted the vines, and soon, the branches of the vines regained their vitality, and the leaves became emerald green, bearing small green fruits.
Taking advantage of the gap between the vines and the unripe vines, she went to the grocery area to find a white porcelain jar, filled the white porcelain jar with water, picked the white lotus flower and put it in the water, and placed it in front of the counter.
When the vines are ripe, dig out the roots and transplant them into pots, then place the pots on the counter and wrap the vines upwards around the pillars, while drooping the full-bodied bunches of purple grapes.
He swept the medicine test tube into a small corner, and the rest of the place was full of lemons and tomatoes, and after a while, the small shop had become a vibrant vegetable and fruit store.
Passers-by may not be able to see the plaque, but they can clearly see the hanging bunches of grapes, the yellow lemons, the bright red tomatoes, and even a faint lemon fragrance in the air.
"You're selling..."
"Selling vegetables." Chu Shuang smiled and pulled down, and a row of price lists appeared in front of him.
"Lemon a 5 spirit stone? It's a bit expensive.
"There's something else to be done here."
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✓ The daily farming of the last days of the medical fairy
Science FictionAuthor: Silence Chu Shuang, as a master of cultivating immortals, returned to the modern earth, when the spiritual power recovered, the forest swallowed the city, the strange monsters polluted the land, and the human beings struggled to survive in t...