Business was booming. Liu Yihang put a loudspeaker in front of his shop so that students who came from afar could easily find his shop by hearing about it.

Xiao Chunfeng and He Tao also did well this morning, making almost seven or eight trips back and forth.

Later, they started getting the goods directly from Liu Yihang, selling them at the school, and then sending the payment over, which was counted as one order.

The three of them ate boxed lunches that Liu Yihang bought from a nearby shop at noon. They made do with what they had and sold goods while eating.

There were probably a lot of new students today. Students and parents were coming and going at the gate in a constant stream. They basically paid and left immediately, without lingering because it was too crowded.

By 2 o'clock, only about forty sets of the newly delivered goods remained.

Lin Guihua urged Liu Yihang to replenish the stock, otherwise there would be nothing to sell tomorrow, and they probably wouldn't be able to sell anything even today.

There are still six or seven hours until evening.

This time, Liu Yihang was smarter. He had already kept the landlady's pager number and borrowed a pager from the boss next door to make the call.

We directly asked Sister Hua to order an additional 300 sets, and had her husband deliver them by truck, for which he would pay her a service fee.

Liu Yihang hung up the pager and gave the boss two yuan as a thank you. These days, having a pager makes you a big shot.

On the other end, Sister Hua was surprised that this young man had such courage, even more so than Xiao Yang. He dared to add another 300 sets after only half a day of sales. Was it really that easy to sell?

Completely bewildered, Sister Hua's husband drove the goods directly to Liu Yihang's store. He not only helped unload the goods but also waived his service fee, since he was a major customer who had ordered more than 400 sets.

Liu Yihang gathered all the payments he had received that morning, totaling a little over six thousand yuan, and then took out more than three thousand yuan from his own savings to make up the difference.

I scraped together 9890 yuan for Sister Hua's husband.

He looked at the endless stream of customers in the store with envy, and when he got back, he told Sister Hua about it.

These three hundred sets of goods completely filled the entire shop, even the second floor was piled high with items.

Seeing so much inventory, Lin Guihua began to worry about whether she could sell it all.

The business in the store is now basically stable. She and Liu Xiangdong can handle it together. She urged Liu Yihang to ride the tricycle out to sell, and sell as many sets as they can.

Liu Yihang thought that there were a few universities nearby, so maybe he could go and check them out. They were selling them here, so that would be fine.

So they set off with a truck full of goods.

This area is a university town with several universities, only a kilometer or two away, not far at all.

Liu Yihang followed suit, pulling a megaphone around the crowded university town, and soon a number of students and parents came to inquire about prices.

People lined up, buying one set here and one set there.

The word spread like wildfire, and Liu Yihang didn't move an inch from the moment he stopped until the entire truckload of goods was sold, as he was surrounded by students.

Even after they sold out, there was still a long queue of people who hadn't bought anything, so Liu Yihang could only make them wait for about ten minutes while he went back to get more goods.

Almost everyone who bought it was very satisfied.

To save money, many people are willing to wait those ten minutes or so.

Liu Yihang returned to the store and loaded another truck with goods. Instead of decreasing, the number of people increased. In this era without cell phones, people had little entertainment, so any news spread immediately.

Some people didn't even know what was being sold, but they still came to queue up.

Liu Yihang's business here is even better than his store; all he needs to do is keep packing goods and collecting money.

They kept selling until after 6 p.m. before the crowd dispersed.

Liu Yihang roughly calculated that he had loaded two trucks full of goods, and after selling them, he would have about a hundred sets.

This is an astonishing number; it's equivalent to him earning nearly two thousand yuan in just two hours.

Back in the shop, the number of people gradually decreased.

Lin Guihua excitedly told him that the store had sold about 130 sets that afternoon.

Including the more than 110 sets from this morning, and the 100 sets he just took away.

They have sold about 350 sets so far, and now there are only 100 sets left in the store.

That's equivalent to making 7,000 yuan in just one day! It's selling so well.

Now that there are fewer people, Lin Guihua handed over the previous business to the father and son, and began to tidy up their "home".

That's right, this shop will be their home from now on.

She cleaned both beds and laid out new mattresses and mats.

Although my son's school checks dormitories and he has to go back to his dorm to sleep every day, sometimes he inevitably needs to take a nap or something, so he can rest here.

She wiped everything upstairs and downstairs with a cloth, making it spotless. Even the dark, greasy stains in the kitchen were polished to a shine.

After that, I went to the nearby market and bought some noodles, pork, and vegetables.

The group just ate whatever they could find for lunch, but they still needed to cook something delicious for the men and children in the evening, otherwise their bodies wouldn't be able to handle it.

Lin Guihua is best at making noodles with minced meat sauce. Even Ge Cuihua used to love her minced meat sauce the most. Unfortunately, her husband and children hadn't had it many times. Now that the family is not short of money, she wants to make more so that the father and son can eat their fill.

Lin Guihua's noodles with minced meat sauce were ready, and it was already seven o'clock. There were hardly any customers left at the door.

The family simply closed the shop and went home to eat a bowl of hot, steaming bowl of mom's homemade noodles with minced meat sauce. The familiar taste chased away the fatigue of the day.

Liu Yihang really wanted a bowl of noodles. It was the noodle dish his mother loved to make for him in his past life, a taste he would never forget. No amount of good food could compare to it.

"Mom, it's so delicious." This willingness to praise one's parents sincerely is something Liu Yihang has learned throughout his life.

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