Later, the crowd gathered at the guest table. Long Bufan discussed with everyone how to make the cigarette industry more profitable.
Long Bufan suggested: "cut tobacco has low cost and large output. It is suitable for small profits and quick turnover. I think we can make an article on the pipe."
In his previous life, most of the main products sold in his world were engaged in this marketing model. For example, the price profit of tea is not large, while the tea sets of its surrounding ancillary products are profiteering.
Hearing long Bufan''s words, Anson''s eyes lit up, and a spiritual light flashed in his mind. He immediately echoed the way: "Adults are right. We can classify pipes into three grades: high school and low school according to the different materials. Those noble people always like face. For pipes that are exposed in public, the more expensive the better, because it can better reflect their noble identity."
For Bo Xiong, a crazy soldier who can only fight, he doesn''t understand this business strategy. However, after hearing Anson''s analysis and explanation, he suddenly became enlightened, patted Anson on on the shoulder and laughed: "manager Anson''s proposal is good, ha ha ~"
Li Yun, Da Qiang, Da Meng and others also nodded and praised. Although they have more practical experience in fighting than Anson, they can only listen in this aspect of using their brains.
"OK, that''s it. Anson, you''ll be responsible for the operation of cigarettes." long Bufan immediately assigned the task. With these teams, long Bufan is more and more relaxed. If he plans to go back to zongmen in a few days, he can trust these people to handle the affairs in the territory.
In this way, with the concerted efforts of everyone, cigarette products were soon launched in storm City, and a group of speculators wandering along the imperial border all year round became a group of visitors to storm city.
In the firmament of the mainland, there is a senior "bastard" named Fandi who has used the regional price differences of goods at the borders of various countries for many years to buy high and sell low, which also makes him rich. In this business, he is the leader in terms of seniority and ability.
This is his first visit to the storm territory in three years. This desolate territory has never had any special products with commercial value. The only thing worthy of his attention is some Warcraft crystal cores hunted in the Warcraft mountains.
When he came here this time, he thought that these things should have been hoarded in a certain amount in three years, and was ready to make good use of the characteristics of no one''s interest here to earn a vote, but the fact disappointed him.
Along the way, most of the residents who were still in twos and threes disappeared, leaving only some dilapidated houses without any oil and water. He was ready to give up, but he was unwilling to think of the thousands of miles he had come here. So he insisted on going into the depth of the storm territory.
In the slanting sunset, a city appeared at the end of Fandi''s vision. He thought he was wrong and shook his head. He had never heard of such a magnificent city tower in the desolate storm territory!
"ASI!" he shouted his companion''s name, trying to prove that he was hallucinating, but when he looked back, he saw the same surprised expression of the group behind him.
This is a city! Although it doesn''t look very large, it has a magnificent atmosphere from a distance!