Zhou Qiqi smiled and said goodbye to the customers, her eyes full of confidence.
After packing up, Zhou Qiqi linked arms with Yingying, her smile radiant.
"Yingying, you've had a long day too. Come on, I'll treat you to a big meal!"
After packing up, she took Yingying's arm and walked towards the bus stop. As they passed Ran Hongxia's stall, the woman was glaring at them with a gloomy face.
Zhou Qiqi kept her eyes straight ahead, carrying the deflated snakeskin bag, and got into the car with her head held high.
Ran Hongxia watched as her vendor returned laden with goods, then looked at her own deserted stall. Her face turned purple, and she gritted her teeth, scaring away the two female students who had just approached.
When they arrived at the state-run restaurant, Qiqi found a corner seat and ordered three main dishes.
The two of them ate heartily, their mouths greasy with oil.
After eating and drinking her fill, Zhou Qiqi cautiously looked around. Seeing that no one was paying attention, she carefully took out her cloth bag and began to count her money.
"Nine batwing shirts and nine pairs of bell-bottoms cost a total of 201.3 yuan! After deducting costs, we made a net profit of 110.3 yuan!"
Zhou Qiqi's hands trembled slightly. This was the first time since she transmigrated that she had earned so much money with her own hands.
Those banknotes were more precious to her than any jewel; she stroked them repeatedly, unable to suppress the smile on her lips.
Coming to her senses, she didn't hesitate to pull out a ten-yuan note and hand it to Yingying.
"Thanks to your help today!"
Yingying, however, acted as if she had been burned and quickly waved her hand.
"What are you saying! If you're being polite with me, then you're treating me like an outsider!"
"That sounds so familiar, didn't I say that to you yesterday? You little rascal, are you just rehashing what you've learned?"
Zhou Qiqi smiled and poked Yingying's forehead. Seeing that Yingying was determined, she stopped insisting.
Between best friends, there's no need to be so calculating.
After a short rest, the two rushed off to the wholesale market.
At midday, the market was deserted, with hardly any customers.
The proprietress was watching TV while leaning on the counter when she saw Zhou Qiqi come in. Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly got up.
"Miss, we don't accept returns here!"
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