The production team leader brought a group of people to line up to help Wang Youyou buy shorts, and everyone was happy.
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Lu Jinfeng had just borrowed a chair from Li Zhijun and she wanted to return it to him.
After returning the chair, she said sadly, "Sister, I've been sitting here for so long and haven't sold a single pair of pants."
My elder sister has to pay her forty dollars a month, which gives me a headache just thinking about it.
Wang Youyou smiled and said, "Don't panic. The most important thing in doing business is to keep a steady mind. Business will come soon."
Sure enough, not long after, Chen Fang came with her two children.
Several military wives also came with their children.
When Chen Fang saw Wang Youyou, she immediately quickened her pace: "Mrs. Lu, you're here! Help me get two pairs of shorts. My grandson is quite strong, so I need a large size."
After she finished speaking, several other military wives also came to choose pants.
They had all agreed to wait until Friday when the children would get out of school early, take them out for a walk, and help Wang Youyou out at the same time.
"Thank you!" Wang Youyou was very happy that they came.
But those who run businesses don’t care about so many things. When they come to buy, she sells goods to them as usual.
Five military wives sold a total of twenty pairs of shorts, four pairs each. The three men in the car watched and counted them.
They didn't expect that Wang Youyou was so popular that the military wives in the compound took the bus to support her business.
Seeing this, Lu Xingfei's face showed a bit more pride.
Wang Youyou did not do business with the military wives for nothing. She also went to the middle-aged man and bought two lard candies at one cent each for each of the children.
After buying the shorts, Chen Fang and her friends were in a hurry to leave. They wanted to stroll all the way to the central square to play.
After a while, a white-haired old man riding a bicycle came to buy two pairs of shorts.
Before leaving, he stared at Wang Youyou with lustful eyes and said with a smile: "The little girl has a nice figure!"
Wang Youyou acted nonchalant, saying with a forced smile: "Thank you for the compliment, take care, uncle, and come again next time!"
Lu Jinfeng secretly cursed in a low voice: "You disrespectful old thing."
Wang Youyou thought it was nothing. When doing business, you will encounter all kinds of people. You just need to be careful.
Although the white-haired old man took the shorts and rode away without staying for long, the three men on the bike looked gloomy.
Lu Xingfei, who had been so proud just now, began to feel upset again.
Making money is important, but he is an old-fashioned person and cannot bear to see his woman being harassed in front of others.
He suddenly made up his mind that no matter what, he would persuade Wang Youyou not to set up a stall tonight.
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