Chapter 388 The Pleasure of Making Money
"Why is it gone?"
“I haven’t bought it yet!”
Those who bought the pants held them in their hands reluctantly, while those who didn’t get any were angry and surrounded Yang Hongmei, begging her to buy some more.
"I'm sorry, we're really out of stock. We'll definitely have some tomorrow!" Yang Hongmei looked at the person in front of her embarrassedly. She only brought twenty pairs of trousers with her, and thought they wouldn't be easy to sell. Unexpectedly, they were sold out in an instant.
Seeing that there were still so many people who hadn't bought it, she wanted to go home and get it immediately, but Lin Xia reminded her that she had to wait until the next day to get it.
She didn't quite understand it, but since Lin Xia said so, they had no choice but to do it.
The remaining group of people talked to Yang Hongmei for a long time before leaving reluctantly.
Yang Hongmei hugged the bag full of money tightly, and Lin Jianjun looked around with a nervous look on his face.
When the two men returned to the yard, they carefully poured out the money and were stunned when they counted it.
Lin Xia went back to the dormitory with her roommate, and then found an excuse to leave. When they entered the yard, they saw that the door was closed and it looked like no one was at home.
If it were anyone else, Lin Xia would still suspect that it was a partner who ran away, but when she thought of these two people, it was absolutely impossible.
Then it could only be that two people were at home with the door closed.
Lin Xia went forward and knocked on the door. After waiting for two minutes, the door opened a little. Through the crack, she saw Lin Jianjun shrinking his head. His furtive look made Lin Xia wonder if she had entered a criminal den.
"Come in quickly." Lin Jianjun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was Lin Xia outside the door.
Lin Xia went in through the crack in the door he opened, and saw Lin Jianjun quickly close the door again. She asked in a low voice, "What happened?"
Lin Xia's expression was startled, and a series of scenarios flashed through her mind. Was she being followed? Or was she being noticed?
She knew that the market was not fully open yet and that it would be dangerous if the business expanded. So today she only let Yang Hongmei and the others take 20 pieces and closed the stall soon.
Could it be that the posture at that time was noticed by someone?
Lin Xia reviewed the situation in her mind for a while and felt that she should keep a low profile. Making money is important, but safety is more important.
Seeing Lin Xia's serious face, Lin Jianjun quickly waved his hands, "No, no."
Lin Xia was even more confused when she saw this.
"Come and see." He pulled Lin Xia into the room.
When Yang Hongmei saw that it was Lin Xialai, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he looked at Lin Xia excitedly, his tone showing excitement and shock, "Do you know how much we sold it for?"
"Three hundred dollars?"
Yang Hongmei's eyes were full of shock: "?" As if asking how did you know.
Lin Xia turned to look at Lin Jianjun, and felt almost the same way. She couldn't help but want to touch her forehead.
She set the price of the pants, she arranged how many pairs to bring, and she watched over them all.
The two saw Lin Xia was silent, and then they seemed to realize that they asked a stupid question, but this did not stop them from being happy and excited, "This is too much money!"
Yang Hongmei couldn't help but sigh.
After Wu Deye and his colleagues were promoted to team leaders, their salaries increased, plus subsidies for missions, so their salaries totaled over a hundred yuan. However, they only earned three hundred yuan by selling clothes for half a day, which was equivalent to almost three months' salary for Old Wu.
Not to mention that they only brought so little. Looking at the situation today, if they had brought more, they would have earned more.
Only then did Lin Xia realize why the two of them did everything in secret. Comparing their current salaries, she understood their behavior.
"What do you think about us going again later?" Yang Hongmei asked Lin Xia excitedly. Lin Xia paid her a salary, fifty cents for each piece sold. She had already earned ten yuan today.
The thrill of making money made Yang Hongmei feel like she was injected with chicken blood and she was full of energy and enthusiasm.
Lin Xia shook her head, "Not for now." Things are more attractive when people rush to buy them. New and novel things are special because they are rare. If everyone owns them, they will lose their advantage.
"Why?" Lin Jianjun was also a little puzzled.
Lin Xia: "You can't just grab the wool from one place."
Lin Jianjun thought about what he had heard and after thinking for a moment, he looked at Lin Xia with bright eyes.
"Then we go to another school?"
Seeing that Lin Jianjun had figured it out, Lin Xia wanted to sigh that he had a good brain, "See if you are tired. If you are, you can go later. You should be steady when it comes to making money, don't rush."
Lin Xia didn't want the two of them to get too carried away, because if something went wrong, it would be too late to regret.
"Not tired, not tired." They answered in unison.
He was a little disappointed when he saw that he couldn't continue, but when he heard Lin Xia say that, he immediately became happy again.
After Lin Xia reminded the two to pay attention to safety and some matters, she went back to school. She stayed in school to study that night and did not go to the courtyard.
The next day, Lin Xia was walking in the school and saw someone wearing bell-bottom pants, surrounded by a group of people. As Lin Xia passed by the crowd, she vaguely heard someone asking, "Where did you buy them?" and "How much?"
It looks like Yang Hongmei and the others will also sound good today.
Lin Xia was indeed right. As soon as Yang Hongmei arrived near the school today, she was stopped by someone and asked if she was selling bell-bottom pants. As a result, she had already sold several pairs of pants before she even set up the stall.
They brought ten more today, and they sold out much faster than yesterday. The two returned to the rental house as if in a dream. After yesterday's noon and evening, Yang Hongmei and Lin Jianjun were still shocked this time.
After all, this speed of making money has broken previous cognition, but the two people have completely different ideas.
Yang Hongmei thought that if she continued to make money like this, she would earn more than Wu Deye in a month. With money in her pocket, she would feel more confident even in an unfamiliar place.
All she thinks about now is how to sell more pants and make more money. She only thinks about Old Wu and the three little bastards very rarely. No one can resist the pleasure of making money.
Lin Jianjun thought more and couldn't help but ponder why so many people bought this pair of pants. He went to another university to sell them yesterday. Although they were not sold out all at once, there were still quite a few people who bought them.
What made him even more curious was the movie that many female students mentioned when they were buying pants. Thinking of this, he said hello to Yang Hongmei and went straight to the cinema.
When he walked out of the cinema, Lin Jianjun felt as if he understood something and hurried back to the rental house.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw Yang Hongmei packing the pants to be sold in the evening, and said to her excitedly: "Sister Yang, put on these pants, and we will go to school together again."
Yang Hongmei: "These are all for sale. What if I can't sell them after I wear them?"
Lin Jianjun hesitated for a few seconds and said firmly: "It's okay, just change it."
She had also been tempted by the pants, but after knowing the price, she immediately gave up the idea. Now that he was so persistent and she thought about the money she had made recently, she decided to just buy it.
So I found a size that suits me and changed into it.
Lin Jianjun was satisfied with the results and was about to speak when he heard...
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