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"Brother, you said, why don't we lower the price? There are many bamboo cage sellers in this town now."
Aunt Liu said cautiously.
Now she just wants to clear out all these bamboo cages quickly, otherwise she will get angry looking at them every day with so many things pressed here.
A bamboo cage can be sold for five or six yuan, and there are more than two thousand bamboo cages, so how much does that cost?
This is no longer a small number, and it cannot be suppressed any longer.
"No, we must not lower the price."
"With the price reduction this time, those people will feel that they have a hold on us, and they will make further progress in the future. They can't let this go."
Wang Jianjun said in a deep voice and decisively.
If he wants to sell the bamboo cages, he can think of other ways, but the price must not be lowered.
And the price he sells is already very reasonable.
The bamboo cages on the market that are cheaper than his are not as good as his bamboo cages.
Otherwise, those people wouldn't ask them to lower their prices instead of directly replacing them, or they just want to force them to compromise.
Seeing Wang Jianjun say this, Aunt Liu was also anxious.
"Brother, you have to think of a way."
"Otherwise, if there are so many bamboo cages piled up, I think everyone would feel uneasy and listless. This will not be a long-term solution."
Not to mention the other aunts in the factory, even she herself was very panicked.
If Wang Jianjun's salary hadn't been lower than theirs, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to sit still.
"Don't worry. Let me think about it. The price cannot be lowered."
"Since there is no market in the town, let's expand the market. I don't believe that good things can't be sold anymore!"
After Wang Jianjun finished speaking, an idea suddenly came to his mind, and he really thought of a solution.
"Aunt Liu, please go to the town and find a few young men who are trustworthy and capable."
"I'll give them a salary of ten yuan a day and commission. Ask if anyone is willing to work."
Although Aunt Liu didn't know what kind of medicine Wang Jianjun was selling in this gourd, she still nodded and agreed.
The two people discussed that they would meet here at this time tomorrow, and Wang Jianjun would explain what they were going to do.
With a solution in mind, Wang Jianjun calmed down and returned to the county on his motorcycle.
This time, he didn't go back to the shrimp restaurant.
It’s already at this point, and it’s probably almost sold out, so I’ll go back later.
It's time for him to go to the hospital and see his mother.
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