Chapter 21: As for

The original owner has a specialist degree, which almost everyone in the company knows.

He was spoiled too hard as a child, and only cared about playing madly every day. He was in a rebellious period and refused the family's good intentions, and went to a specialist college on his own.

But who said that the students of the college are not good at studying? Xingchen Qi was a little uncomfortable at his words, ignored Yu Zhou and looked over Tie Xiao's questions.

Then he took a pen and paper: " Tie Xiao , your solution is off. This function ......"

We all have a desire to know, so when my assistant saw Tie Xiao's assignment, he was especially curious about how to solve it. When I saw Xingchen Qi's clear logic, I couldn't help but be drawn to him.

The camera seldom sees the scene of stars doing homework, also curiously ran over to watch. When a question was finished, Xingchen Qi wrote two strokes on the paper: "So the answer is ...... Why are you all looking at me?"

"Wow, Xing Xing, you still remember the middle school questions?" The follow-up assistant asked.

"Isn't this the most basic function," Xingchen Qi said, "and how can I learn higher math if I forget it?"

"High? Number?"

Hearing the two words of high mathematics, and shoot the assistant stepped on the tail like a jump three feet high: " Xing Xing, you can still learn to understand high mathematics?"

Xingchen Qi : "......"

In real life, he is at least a 211 college student, what is difficult in high mathematics?

But in order not to collapse the original "specialist" persona, Xingchen Qi pretended not to hear, will solve the steps with Tie Xiao again, and then asked: "The answer to this question is not important, the important thing is to solve the idea, you remember the idea? "

Tie Xiao scratched his head: " Xing Xing brother, I still have to think again."

It's good to be able to think, Xingchen Qi nodded.

"Then, Brother Xing Xing," Tie Xiao sounded cautious, "if I have a question I don't know, can I ask you again?"

"Yes, I live in the Tsang house, you can come to me anytime you have a problem."

"Then I ...... Can I ask you too if my classmate won't?"

How many children can there be in a village? Xingchen Qi said, "It's okay, let's do it all!"

After finishing Tie Xiao's homework, the bazaar was getting more and more traffic. Everyone entered the task and started to help Tie sell his goods.

Unlike the shopping malls in the city, the market in Niu Ben town is open-air. The long cross-shaped streets are filled with stalls selling all kinds of goods from end to end, ranging from hair-ring snacks to machinery and farming tools.

The market is held once a week, many small merchants who make a living by selling goods, are waiting for this day to earn money for the survival of the family, has been selling on the yell.

Seven guests have never sold anything, a time to know how to do, but also learn to sell melons next to the uncle yell.

But shouting for a while, in addition to some people see so many people selling goods quite fresh, to appreciate the face to buy a few, after not sold out.

Xingchen Qi observed on the side, feeling that this will not continue, the task will fail in nine out of ten, the iron scoop in his hand to Yunfei Zhang: " Yunfei brother, you hold on for a while, I go to see the situation of other families."

"unfamiliar, you do not go by yourself," Yunfei Zhang can see Yu Zhou and Xingchen Qi do not deal with, rushed Ye Bai Road, " Bai Xiao, please accompany Xing Xing Xing go. "

Ye Bai also thought that he couldn't let the little fan go alone, after all, this is the master who never says anything when he is injured. Lifting his long legs, he led the way to the other end of the market.

Xingchen Qi had no room to refuse, so she hurriedly followed him.

Not long after leaving, Xingchen Qi began to regret - why let Ye Bai follow, this is not looking for trouble?

The whole street, but all the women passing Ye Bai, from the 70-year-old woman to the three-year-old girl, eyes are like glued to Ye Bai, accompanied by such things as "this guy is really handsome", "big brother looks good". "Ah ah ah so handsome handsome, eh how to look very familiar" and so on praise.

It's a good thing that the difference between the identity of the top stream idol and the identity of the youth wandering in the marketplace is so great that no one has dared to recognize him yet. Xingchen Qi quickly retrieved sunglasses from his backpack and handed them to Ye Bai: "Here, put them on."

"Hmm?"

"Do you want to be on the social news tomorrow?"

Xingchen Qi straightened his chest and followed the tone of the announcer: "Yesterday, a serious trampling accident occurred in Niu Ben town. After investigation, the accident was caused by Ye Bai, an entertainer, strutting around the street and women vying for a glimpse of his handsome face ......"

"...... Well, stop it," Ye Bai pursed her lips, "I'll wear it."

He said while turning his head to get his sunglasses, the thin end of his eyes raised in a very nice arc, his jawline taut, obviously holding back a smile.

Xingchen Qi first reaction: Damn he is so damn handsome!

Second reaction: can not let him laugh, laugh these women are not more crazy!

He could not wait for Ye Bai, he jumped in front of Ye Bai and pinned the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

Looking at it for a moment, he found that the other party's exposed eyebrows, nose, mouthand so on...... also look good excessively attractive.

So he took out his hat again, pia, buckled it on Ye Bai's head.

Ye Bai stood still and let him pour it out, saying helplessly, "Satisfied?"

"Average," Xingchen Qi tsked, "would be better if there was a mask."

"...... What do you want to hide me as?"

"It's not my fault," Xingchen Qi held up her hands, "who made you look so good."

After saying that, he realized after the fact that he seemed to have said what was in his heart, and hurriedly shut up and pretended that he had not opened his mouth just now.

Ye Bai, who is not deaf, looks at the camera and asks in a low voice, "What did you just say?"

Xingchen Qi : "......"

Ye Bai : "You think I look good?"

Xingchen Qi's eyes swayed around, vague: "I always compliment you on your good looks."

When you think about it, the little fan did openly blow a lot of his rainbow farts. But that rainbow fart thing is hard to distinguish between true and false, which is unintentionally said true.

Ye Bai mood is inexplicably very good, Xingchen Qi peeked at the corners of his upturned mouth, indignantly said: "as far as this?"

Ye Bai couldn't help but laugh at his defeated look: "Thanks for the compliment, you look good too."

Xingchen Qi : "......"

Xingchen Qi : "Hey, hey."

As far as, quite to the point.

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Xingchen Qi and Ye Bai, who was wrapped up tightly, went around the market and did not look too good when they returned: "I just counted, there are three ironware sellers in the market. One of them is at the crossroads with the most traffic; the other one is similar to Uncle Tie's side, but the price is cheaper, ranging from three to ten dollars, so there are quite a few people who buy them."

"No, hey." Old iron sighed, "I was here because of the thick iron, good paint, buy a lot of people. Then the two froze the top into this, only repeat customers willing to find me."

The crowd is in a difficult position, the old iron stall is equivalent to a bad location, the price is not superior, although the quality of the product can be, but a piece of iron is also ten twenty, cheap four or five dollars is equivalent to a quarter of the cheap, customers are naturally willing to want cheap.

The competitiveness is so bad.

Ziyu Liu tried, "Uncle Tie, can you lower the price and try to go in volume?"

"I'm afraid not," Uncle Tie frowned sadly, "Take this iron basin, I made it cost 12, sell 16, a total of four dollars, if like others sell 13, I will earn only one."

The basin can sell thirty to forty to hold up, one earn a piece, a day down thirty to forty, are not enough to buy a few pounds of fruit.

Old iron is a real farming man, over the years did not hit a defective, and do not care to do that.

Everyone heard the same sad face as he, can not reduce prices, fixed stalls and can not change places, what else can be done?

Xingchen Qi pondered for a moment and said, "Around now the situation has been like this, why not dead horse, I have a way ......"

He briefly described his idea to the group, and Yunfei Zhang said, "I think we can try it, either we try it for one morning.

"Good!" Qiuman Luo began to set up according to Xingchen Qi's idea.

Half an hour later, a farmer pushing a cart while walking around, stopped in front of the Tie family stall, looked left and right, dissatisfied: "Other basins are 13 yuan, why do you sell 25?"

Xingchen Qi said slowly: "The expensive selling, naturally, has its advantages. If you want to buy cheap, here, all the bargains are here."

Xingchen Qi pointed to the other end of the basin, the farmer carefully examined, puzzled: "But I see 13 and you 25 exactly the same, the pattern is the same, where is the difference?"

"It's not bad, believe it or not," Xingchen Qi remained slow, "but it's just not as good as 25."

The farmer picked up the 13 knock, the sound is thick and clear, indeed better than others.

The 13 is so good, then the 25 must be what? The farmer pondered for a moment and paid 25 yuan: "I'll trust you boy a handful of, to a best!"

"Good," Xingchen Qi smilingly draws a plastic bag and fills up the basin, "Uncle, come back when you're done."

"Good!" The farmer took the basin and left happily. The old iron and a group of guests behind him were also happy enough.

The double-priced basin was easily sold, and Qiuman Luo laughed and cried: " Xing Xing, where did you get so many tricks?"

"I've seen the same case before."

"I have a question," Yu Zhou finds fault, "what if customers are inclined to buy cheap?"

"There will definitely be people who choose the expensive ones out of comparison and curiosity. The money we earn by selling one expensive one can balance the money earned by selling four cheap ones, one to four how can not lose."

"Ooh, a marketing ghost!"

Yunfei Zhang smiled and stretched out his finger, trying to tap Xingchen Qi's brain: "Your little brain is very smart!"

However, halfway to the finger, Ye Bai arm suddenly inserted between the two: " Yunfei brother, the front iron spoon is out of stock."

"Oh oh, okay." Yunfei Zhang had to withdraw his hand, "I'll go get it for you."