When Qiao Jiangxin returned from Qi's house, the house was full of laughter and joy.

Even Liu Afang, who usually spoke in a soft voice, spoke several degrees louder.

"Are you really okay? No one asked you? That's too much."

When Qiao Jiangxin walked in, everyone was sitting around a table with two neatly stacked stacks of money on it.

The largest one was worth two yuan, the fewest were worth two yuan per piece, and the rest were all dimes and cents, both stacks were thick.

The first person to look at Qiao Jiangxin was Qin Xue, and she said to him excitedly.

"Jiang Xin, you're back. Do you know how much money and goods we sold this morning?"

Qin Xue raised her hand excitedly, "The net profit is just over ten dollars, and the money from your father and I together is almost eighty dollars.

We have calculated it several times just now, and yes, the profit is 11.72 yuan.

It’s more than ten dollars, my God, it earns more than that of a formal job. ”

Qin Xue became more and more excited as she spoke, "A regular worker only makes about thirty bucks a month, and that's still a month, and we're only doing it for one morning, one morning.

Jiang Xin, you said that we should go there again in the afternoon, so it would cost more than a hundred yuan a day, right?

If this continues, our family will become a millionaire in Ning County! ”

As Qin Xue was speaking, she suddenly realized that her voice was too loud and quickly covered her mouth with her hand.

He took two steps forward, stood at the door and looked outside, then heaved a sigh of relief.

There are only three families in the north of the village: Qiao, Gao and Qi. The distance between their houses is not close, so no one can hear them.

Seeing that Qiao Jiangxin was not as happy as she expected, Qin Xue asked, "What's wrong, Jiangxin? Why aren't you surprised at all? Aren't you surprised?"

Qiao Jiangxin shook his head. "Nothing surprising. I guess I'm okay."

She sat down in front of the table and said, "I sold thirty sewing kits alone. Each one cost more than seventeen yuan. Including the scissors, both of which cost more than twenty yuan. I also sold a lot of other things.

There are four large cabinets, and two of them are almost sold out. It would be unexpected that they don’t even get the payment of more than 80 yuan for the goods. ”

Qiao Youcai said cautiously, "Jiang Xin, while everyone is having lunch, let's go to the center of the village and shout. There must be a lot of people in the village who want to buy it!"

Qiao Jiangxin nodded, "Don't sell Gaoshi Village for now, go through the surrounding villages first."

Seeing everyone looking at him in confusion, Qiao Jiangxin explained,

“First, when we go to other villages, many people don’t know us or how much money we make, which in turn avoids a lot of jealousy.

In our own village, everyone knows us.

We were all poor together, but suddenly we make money. Do you think there are people who are truly happy for us? They might come to borrow money from us or ask where we got the goods.

Second, Gaoshi Village is not big, with only more than 30 households in total, and the houses cannot be sold for much money.

Third, there is Lei Honghua’s family in the village. She has suffered so much at our hands that she might become a demon.

Although the higher-ups are turning a blind eye now, we are still afraid that someone will use chicken feet as arrows.

Although we are not afraid of Lei Honghua, it would be troublesome if she did something weird, not only would it waste our time but also cause trouble. ”

"Once the news has spread to the surrounding area, everyone will subconsciously accept the existence of the peddler, and she will no longer think of using this matter to make trouble."

As soon as Qiao Jiangxin finished speaking, everyone looked as if they had suddenly realized something.

Qiao Youfu nodded, "Jiang Xin is right. We are very busy now and don't have time to argue with Lei Honghua. The village will not sell it for the time being."