Wang Youyou laughed awkwardly and said, "No, it's not true. I'm very hardworking!"
She really hates people who say sarcastic things under the guise of joking.
If she hadn't considered Lu Xingfei's face, she would really have fought back!
Zhang Jingxu didn’t really think she was lazy. Instead, he thought she was generous, open-minded, and forward-thinking!
She goes into the kitchen to declare her sovereignty, and then she smiles and lets people cook for her. There are really not many women who can do this.
Wang Youyou sat here, staring at the two men and talking about things that were not on the same wavelength, which made her feel uncomfortable.
Just go into the bedroom and lie down!
Just as she was about to leave, Zhang Jingxu stopped her: "Sister-in-law, don't go! I still have something to ask you!"
Wang Youyou had no choice but to sit down again and said with a fake smile, "What's the matter?"
Zhang Jingxu leaned lazily on the sofa and said calmly, "Old Lu said you were looking for a job. How about introducing you to a bakery packaging job?"
It turned out to be about work.
This time the topic is finally relevant.
Wang Youyou leaned slightly to the side, looked at him politely, and asked, "How much does it cost per month for packaging?"
"The monthly allowance is thirty-five dollars, the work is easy, and there's an occasional bread bonus."
Zhang Jingxu felt it wasn't enough after he finished speaking, so he added, "My mom is the factory manager. You can choose any position you want. If you don't want to do packaging, you can also be a baker. That means putting the finished bread into the oven and taking it out when it's time. That position is a bit more demanding, but it comes with a job subsidy of one yuan per month, which adds up to thirty-six yuan per month. It depends on which you choose."
Wang Youyou listened carefully and realized that she only earned 36 yuan a month. After working hard for a whole year, she could only earn 400 yuan at most. For a future time traveler like her, it was too little.
"I'm not going." She refused directly, "I'm going to set up a street stall."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Jingxu and Li Hanrong burst into laughter.
Zhang Jingxu laughed and said, "Sister-in-law! How can I say hello to you? You gave up the bakery and went out to set up a street stall. What kind of choice is that? Do you know, take selling clothes as an example? Sometimes you can't sell a single piece of clothing in a day. You have to worry about food, and you have to be exposed to the sun and rain. With competition from peers and overstocked inventory, you will lose money. Do you have the mental ability to withstand such pressure?"
Li Hanrong couldn't help but laugh and said, "That's right! Don't set up a street stall anymore. Find a factory job and it's more practical. You won't make much money setting up a street stall, and you have to run around everywhere. If you lose money, you won't even have time to cry."
After being poured with two basins of cold water, Wang Youyou finally woke up.
No one can guarantee that doing business will make a profit. She has no capital. If she loses money, it will be Lu Xingfei's money, and she will really cry.
If you want to lose, you can only lose your own money!
She should wait until she has enough money before selling clothes!
But she couldn't let these two people laugh at her. She wanted to prove to them that she could earn more by setting up a street stall than working in a factory.
After thinking for a while, she discussed with Zhang Jingxu, "Captain Zhang, you just said that your mother is the director of a bakery. How about this, can you help me get through the back door and ask your mother to wholesale bread for me for a few dozen yuan? I want to sell bread."
Zhang Jingxu was stunned when he heard this. What was his sister-in-law thinking? Setting up a street stall to sell bread?
His mother's factory handles orders worth tens of thousands of dollars and orders worth tens of dollars... If he tells his mother about it, won't she laugh to death?
Wang Youyou blinked her eyes with sincerity and longing: "Captain Zhang is so powerful and helpful. He can definitely help me. Please!"
"Don't give me that!" Zhang Jingxu said subconsciously, "I'm not willing to help others!"
Li Hanrong was already laughing.
I have never seen a military wife so dedicated to setting up a street stall.
It's so shameful that the wife of a battalion commander has fallen to the point of selling things on the street!
As Sanli said, Lao Lu's wife was a typical farming girl who had never seen the world, was stubborn and short-sighted.
He earnestly advised, "Sister-in-law! As the saying goes, listen to advice and eat your fill. Stop struggling and just go work in the bakery packing. It's easy and stable, how great!"
Zhang Jingxu also shook his head and laughed. "You're lazy, but you still remember to set up a street stall to make money. You're hardworking, but you refuse to work in a factory. Honestly, I wouldn't recommend such a good job to anyone. So, do you want to work in a bakery?"
Wang Youyou still said the same old thing, "If I don't go in, I'm going to set up a street stall."
Not only did he not allow her to wholesale bread through the back door, but he also laughed at her?
Zhang Jingxu saw that she looked a little unhappy. He coughed and changed the subject, "How about this, since you love setting up a street stall so much, I'll go home and ask my mom tomorrow, okay? But I'm not sure I can help you with this."
"No need, I'll sell underpants instead." Wang Youyou didn't mean to be joking at all.
Since you don’t have the money to buy big goods, just start by selling small goods like pants and make small money first.
She also looked today. Ordinary blue men's shorts only cost 35 cents to buy, and can be sold for 50 cents a pair, making a profit of 15 cents. Women's ones are a little more expensive, buying for 40 cents, and selling for 80 cents or one dollar.
She had thirty yuan, and asked Lu Xingfei to borrow seventy yuan, and first took one hundred yuan worth of goods to test the waters.
Who knew that while she was thinking seriously, the two men next to her were laughing so hard that their stomachs hurt.
The laughter in the living room was too frequent, and Xu Sanli in the kitchen became curious.
She had never heard Zhang Jingxu laugh so loudly. Zhang Jingxu was famous for his aloofness.
She came out with a vegetable basket under the pretext of breaking some white tea, and sat on the chair next to her to break some cabbage.
"What are you talking about that makes you laugh so happily?"
When he saw Xu Sanli, Zhang Jingxu immediately closed his mouth, looking indifferent to women as usual.
Li Hanrong told Wang Youyou about setting up a street stall.
Xu Sanli couldn't help laughing until tears came out. "Wang Youyou, what are you thinking? You give up your good job to set up a street stall? And you want to sell your underwear?"
Despite being laughed at by a group of people, Wang Youyou remained seated gracefully.
She smiled confidently and said, "I don't think setting up a street stall is shameful. Whether it's setting up a street stall or working in a factory, it's all about making a living."
"Yes, yes, if you want to go, go ahead!" Xu Sanli said sarcastically, "If you don't sell the pants, you can keep them for yourself."
Li Hanrong burst out laughing again.
If I can’t sell it, I’ll wear it myself. When will I finish wearing it?
Only Zhang Jingxu felt that what Wang Youyou said made sense. They were all trying to make a living, so whatever they did should be respected.
He secretly made up his mind that no matter what, he would persuade his mother to give him three hundred loaves of bread tomorrow.
Wang Youyou rolled her eyes at them in her heart and didn't want to talk anymore.
Seeing this, Xu Sanli continued to sneer, "Wang Youyou, not everyone can sell goods. A seller needs to be smart. You don't have the money to buy the goods. If you ask Brother Fei for money, what will you do if you lose Brother Fei's hard-earned money?"
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