These hair accessories are even more innovative than those from the stall owner on the same street.

The hair accessories were inexpensive, so quite a few were sold in no time.

These three stalls were the most successful on the entire street.

Many people who bought things would then invite their friends and family to come and visit.

As a result, the number of people on the street increased significantly in an instant.

Business at the other stalls was also a bit better than usual.

Therefore, even though Lin Yu and his group's business was booming, it didn't arouse much jealousy.

On their first day setting up their stall, Lin Yu and his friends were busy until seven or eight o'clock in the evening before they could go home.

When they got home, they were all so exhausted they could collapse.

Lin Yu's throat was dry from talking all day. She took a sip of water and said:

"Uh, let's not cook tonight, how about we have noodles with soybean paste?"

Li Dahui nodded and said, "I'll go out and call the place at the intersection to deliver it."

Everyone is too tired to cook.

Fortunately, there are many food stalls outside now, and the Zhajiangmian (noodles with soybean paste) shop at the street corner is the closest to them.

After dinner, the group was finally able to catch their breath.

Lin Yu excitedly took out her small money pouch and said, "Let's calculate how much money we collected today."

Ou Manqing and Song Meili also poured out the money in their hands.

The group began counting the money manually.

Lin Yu receives money in single denominations, while Ou Manqing receives money for higher-priced items.

Song Meili's hair accessories mostly cost a few cents, so the total amount looked much larger.

It took them more than half an hour to finally count them all.

"How much? How much?"