She pushed the book and He Lixuan aside and stared at the pile of seaweed, pondering what to do.
Men, oh men.
He's good at spending money, but you can't count on him at all for making money.
Just a few books, and over a hundred yuan has already gone.
Clearly, such situations will only increase in the future.
Therefore, making money has become the top priority.
Shiyue posted photos of the seaweed she bought today to the group chat, and also recorded a video of what she saw.
She then left a message in the group:
"@Everyone, I have pure wild, pollution-free fresh kelp, originally priced at 8 yuan per jin. Because I'm too lazy to clean it, I'm now selling it at a reduced price. Five yuan per piece, each weighing over 1.2 jin. Anyone in the group want some? If someone wants some, I'll post a link; if no one wants some, I won't bother."
"Hahaha, Shiyue, you're really getting lazier and lazier! I remember when you first started selling wild vegetables, you cleaned them so thoroughly! Now you can even say you're too lazy to clean them?"
"Hey, their business is so big, they can't even look at this little bit of money."
"Hey, don't say that. Shiyue has a sick person at home, she must be really too busy. Shiyue, save me two pieces, I think this seaweed looks pretty good, it really does look like wild seaweed."
"Chain Relay: "
1. Pingping's mom, 2 sticks (paid)
"I want two too."
"1. Pingping's mom, 2 sticks (paid)"
2. Two bottles of Bihaiqing (already paid)
...
With a crisp sound of money being deposited, in the blink of an eye, all the dozen or so pieces of seaweed that Shiyue had placed on the scale were sold.
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