Chapter 242 The Rich
A week after the New Year, it seems that the Iwa Ninjas are still enjoying the joy of the new year and are too lazy to find trouble for the Saninjas.
The similarly lazy Sagnin did not cause trouble either. The fortress garrison mission of Yinfeng Squad finally ended safely.
The compatriots who were homecoming were ready to go home immediately and set off for the road without stopping.
Damaru, who had been unable to wait for a long time, had the first thing he did after returning home to give the puppet he had prepared for to try out.
The afterglow of the New Year has not yet dissipated. Occasionally, passers-by saw Daimaru and his children manipulate puppets, and thought they were playing.
The little guys from Sand Village, who lack entertainment methods, immediately regarded Damaru as his closest friend.
Seeing the parents leaving with their children, Daimaru put away the puppet and ended today's temptation.
“Is this useful?”
Kankuro, who was not far away, walked over and asked in confusion.
"These are future customers, and they cannot be neglected, but..."
Daimaru turned around and asked his brother-in-law who had not seen for a long time.
"The harvest on your side is the key to opening up the situation. Didn't the ninja puppet master fall in love with the puppet and spider?"
"Yes, but I still think it's too expensive. Some people are interested, but are still considering..."
Kankuro hesitated and suggested,
“Do you reduce the price a little?”
"This is uncontroversial. Kankuro, you must stick to the bottom line and be tougher if you don't want to be careful..."
Daimaru denied Kankuro's opinion,
"The current pricing is definitely not expensive. These 'under-rich' groups with difficult consumption choices are just looking at us young and want to take advantage of us."
Daimaru came to the conclusion firmly:
"Although the puppets we sell are simple, their combat power is a bit worse than those fine products, they are also puppets, not toys. Once others think we are weak and can be bullied, it's over. After all, I'm also a puppet stylist, not a vendor playing shadow puppets on the roadside..."
"I understand everything you said, but I really can't think of any other way!"
The young master of the former Fengying Family, even a lonely guy who never leaves his home, is still connected. But Luo Sha is already dead, and it is hard to say how many people will help him for the sake of his deceased father.
"Don't worry, there are ways to break the deadlock. We have to let potential customers understand that this is a serious puppet workshop, rather than a straw team that can make a fortune and run away."
"What are you going to do?"
"A store is officially opened..."
"You really dare to think..."
Kankuro looked at Damaru with surprise,
"How much does it cost? Even if it is long-term rental, the expenses are not small. If you have such a large investment, do you really have the confidence to make money?"
Daimaru waved his hand:
"It depends on you. Just let those guys who are eyeing you don't reach out and leave the rest to me..."
Damaru licked the corner of his mouth, which was a bit dry,
"It's so tiring to play with the children after talking for a long time. By the way, Kankuro, do you have any acquaintances who rent a store outside?"
"So you're just an idea?"
Kankuro replied with some displeasure,
"You asked the wrong person for this matter. The largest real estate developer in the village is in the hands of Sha Ye and his family..."
"ah……"
Daimaru was stunned and then reacted.
"These damn rich people..."
Real estate monopoly capitalists who combine landlords, real estate developers, long-term rental apartments, commercial real estate and even financial leasing are really terrible.
"It's a great honor for me to know the young lady from such a rich family..."
Damaru said sneeringly,
"I understand, Kankuro, this matter is for me. Just keep following up with those 'deprived' families..."
Kankuro curled his lips:
"Poor means poor. Why do you create so many rare words?"
"This is a business. Brother-in-law, you still have to learn to respect our potential customers more. Don't be too straightforward and embarrassing. If you can't get along with customers, you can't get along with money, you can't get along with me, do you understand?"
"I understand, go and do it. If you lose money, don't blame me. Why are you doing this so big..."
Kankuro said as he said that he left with a slight thought.
It’s really troublesome to deal with Miss Sha Ye!
If possible, Daimaru really doesn't want to meet this creditor, and it would be bad if he is being collected again.
...
During afternoon tea time, Miss Shaye, who was invited by Damaru to discuss the important matters, arrived on time. Damaru was well prepared and the tea had already been brewed.
More than ten minutes later, Daimaru finally explained the whole story.
Miss Sha Ye thought about it carefully for a while and finally understood what Damaru meant.
"You mean, you want to make money, so you're going to sell puppets?"
“That’s right.”
Miss Sha Ye stroked her forehead:
"I have no intention of hitting your dream of getting rich, and I have no objection to your so-called entrepreneurial plan. But at your level, if you want to sell puppets as a puppet stylist, it seems that I underestimate this profession too much..."
"this……"
Damaru smiled and stopped,
"Is it okay to sell low-end puppets that are not on the market?"
"There is no low-end puppet..."
Miss Sha Ye retorted,
"You are trying to break everyone's impression of the puppet master being arrogant and reveal the mysterious puppet to the public. Have you considered the consequences?"
"I see!"
This is like when a luxury product loses the so-called sentiment and flaunt elements on which it depends for survival, its value will naturally be greatly reduced.
Although Daimaru did not aim at the market for high-end puppets, once ordinary people no longer have awe of puppets, they naturally would not pay too high prices to buy puppets.
"Do you understand that you still do this?"
"Someone has to do it! I think I'm selling puppets. Those big guys who are arrogant may think they're just kids, and they sell toys that are worthless. By the time they noticed, they can no longer do anything to me..."
"You have to master this time difference well. Are you really sure?"
"certainly!"
Daimaru may have been a little afraid in the past, but now there is no need.
The biggest backer is naturally his brother-in-law Gaara. As long as his Fengying Five Dynasties position is expected, no one will go too far with Damaru under the power of the fox.
Also, Daimaru is about to become an instructor of the air combat force. If the training is successful, he will become a Shanginin.
As long as you enter the top floor of Sand Hidden Village, you will naturally have corresponding privileges.
By that time, who will still care about some guys’ gossip?
Chapter completed!