After Yan Shuhua tidied himself up, he went to the stall and found the owner to get his clothes back.

Before, in order to follow Tong Junguo, she was afraid that it would be inconvenient to carry the things, so she left them with her boss.

In fact, Yan Shuhua was a little worried in her heart. After all, she was from another place. If she left her things here with him, even if he ran away, she would have nowhere to find him. But when she went there, it was time for the boss to close the stall, but he was still waiting there, just because Yan Shuhua said that she would come over to get the things right away.

"Thank you, boss." Yan Shuhua was deeply moved.

"We business people must be honest. Since I have promised you, I will definitely wait for you here."

When Yan Shuhua saw that the boss kept coughing, and it was a dry cough, she immediately guessed that he must have some minor illness, so she took a piece of paper and a pen and wrote a prescription for him.

"Boss, you can go to the pharmacy and get some medicine according to this prescription. Your cough will get better."

"I've had this cough for years and it won't get better. I don't expect it to get better. In the fall and winter, I cough especially badly. Sometimes I can't even speak because of the coughing." The boss no longer believes that his illness can be cured.

"Then follow my prescription and take the medicine for a day."

"Girl, you're not a doctor, are you?"

"I'm not really a doctor, but I know a little bit about Chinese medicine. If you trust me, just follow my prescription and take it for half a year. Your cough should be cured."

"Really?" The boss would definitely be very happy to hear her say that, but he didn't have much money on him right now, and his son still had to go to college.

Yan Shuhua saw his concerns and said, "Boss, don't worry. The herbs I prescribed for you are very common and cheap. This prescription costs less than a few cents, and it can be taken for more than half a month."

If money is not a problem, and it can cure my cough, that would be a good thing. The boss was very excited: "Okay, okay, thank you!"

Yan Shuhua took her clothes to the guesthouse. That night, perhaps because she was frightened by what happened in the afternoon, she was a little afraid to sleep. She kept her eyes wide open, and when she heard any noise, she immediately turned over to see who it was.

Seeing herself so nervous, she felt that if she continued like this, something would really happen to her. Moreover, she was really too tired today, so she thought about having a quick sleep as she had to take the earliest train back home tomorrow, otherwise Xiao Jinchu would worry to death about her.

Fortunately, no accidents happened that night.

The next day, she bought a ticket for the earliest train and got on the train smoothly. Although she could earn a little money now, she still had to be frugal. So she bought some dry food under the train and brought it up to eat. Things like roujiamo were quite common.

There was a child sitting next to her, staring at her with his eyes wide open, looking at the roujiamo in her hand. Seeing how greedy the child was, she gave half of the roujiamo to him, and the child was very happy.

The next afternoon came, and she did not go home immediately, but went to some clothing stores in the town to resell the clothes she had bought wholesale. Originally, the store owners thought that Yan Shuhua's clothes were not good and did not want them, but she regretted it immediately.

Because many of the recent customers had never seen such beautiful clothes, they were immediately attracted when she took them out. One piece cost 18 yuan, and Yan Shuhua offered 30 yuan.

Although it was indeed quite expensive, these people had some money, and they felt that they must dress differently from others, so what did this little money mean? "Really nice, very nice." When those people saw these clothes, they no longer cared about the clothes in the clothing store.

So everyone gritted their teeth and bought the product at the price offered by Yan Shuhua, but they just didn't know who to give the money to?

"Is this dress sold in the store or is it sold by her..."

Just now Yan Shuhua came to sell her one for 25 yuan, but she thought it was too expensive so she didn't buy it. But now she heard Yan Shuhua raise the price to 30 yuan the next second, and someone actually bought it. The boss lady keenly discovered the business opportunity and quickly said, "It's mine. She sold it to me. There will be new products in the future. You can come and take care of me when the time comes!"

"It's really beautiful. So beautiful."

“I think it looks great too!”

"I have to ask my friend to come over and take a look. There are only a few pieces. I hope they don't sell out soon!"

All the clothes were sold out in a short time. The lady boss didn't have to say a word and made dozens of dollars in one go, which was more than her weekly profit. She was so happy that she didn't even have to ask the customers to come and buy new clothes.

Those customers were extremely satisfied; they paid and left. When selling things, one must be particular. While one makes the most money, one must also make the customers feel that they have gotten a good deal. These pieces of clothing are a good proof of this.

The lady boss was counting the money, smiling from ear to ear: "Girl, can you give me more next time when you have goods?"

"I'll discuss it later."

"Oh, don't discuss it." The proprietress was afraid that the God of Wealth would never come back. "Where do you live?"

"Don't worry, boss lady. Next time if I have the goods, I will definitely come to you. It's just that I don't have them on hand." Yan Shuhua was happy after selling the things. He wanted to take the money back and share it with the villagers. He also wanted to go home to see Xiao Jinchu.

The boss lady thought that since she said so, it must be correct, and there was still plenty of time.

When he walked out of the door, he saw a familiar figure in the distance. Wasn't the man sitting on the bicycle... Xiao Jinchu? Yan Shuhua took one step as three and ran to him, saying cheerfully, "Jinchu, why are you here?"

"I'm here to get the telegram and pick you up." When Xiao Jinchu said this, he patted the bicycle cushion and asked her to sit on it. After Yan Shuhua sat on it, she stretched out her hands and hugged his waist, then said shyly, "What a trouble."

"Is it troublesome to pick up my wife?"

Xiao Jinchu took her to the telegraph office on his bicycle. He took the telegram and opened it without saying a word. He thought there would be some news, but found not a single word.

This was the first time Yan Shuhua saw a telegram. When he got closer, he found that the telegram was smooth.