Chapter 51 Mo Hongshen, you didn’t give me the last piece of fried potato?
"Put one here and one here." Mo Hongshen placed the electric fans, plugged in the power supply, turned on the switches and started them running. The whole store immediately became a lot cooler.
"Wow, that feels great." Yu Qing'er then stood in front of the electric fan and blew into it. "Old man, you're quite thoughtful. I was just about to say that we should buy an electric fan quickly."
"Don't blow it towards me like that." Mo Hongshen pulled Yu Qing'er aside disapprovingly. "You'll catch a cold if you blow it towards me. Wait a little longer, the temperature will drop soon."
Although she was as nagging as an old mother, Yu Qing'er was actually very happy in her heart.
"Why did you buy two? One would have been enough."
"The store is so big, one is definitely not enough. After thinking about it, I decided to order two." Mo Hongshen explained.
Besides, this electric fan will not be wasted. Even if he closes the store in the future, he can take it home and continue using it, so Mo Hongshen didn't worry about it.
"By the way, I also bought some fans." Mo Hongshen took out a few fans from the bag he was carrying and threw them on the counter.
"In case there is a power outage and the electric fan can't be used, you can use a fan to fan yourself. Don't get too hot. It's very easy to get heatstroke in this weather." Mo Hongshen reminded him.
"Yes." Yu Qing'er nodded in agreement.
I have to say that Mo Hongshen was very thoughtful. The circuits in this era were indeed not stable. Sometimes there would be sudden power outages, and maintenance would take a long time. The fan was very practical.
After the hottest period at noon passed, the number of people walking on the street increased significantly, and the business in the shops became lively again.
We are still in the opening sale, and many passers-by are attracted by the discounts. Then they look at the styles of clothes in the store and basically take one away. Of course, there are also those who think the clothes are too expensive. Although they like them, they still leave empty-handed in the end.
But when doing business, you have to get used to the fact that not every deal can be done. There are even those who try on many sets of clothes but don’t buy any of them. You have to adjust your mindset.
When they are busy, the two of them greet guests separately, and when they are not busy, they get together and chat.
When it was time to eat, Mo Hongshen planned to go to the same place he had gone to for lunch to buy lunch boxes.
"Old man, why don't you just buy some food and we can fill our stomachs. Then we can have a good midnight snack in the evening. How about that?" Yu Qing'er asked.
Since it was the opening of a business, they could still celebrate a little.
"Xiao, what time are you going to open and close?" Mo Hongshen asked Xiao.
"About nine o'clock." Yu Qing'er thought about it and decided on the time she would get off work every day.
"Okay, I'll go buy it now."
It was much cooler at night and the customer flow was obviously better. Customers came in one after another and, under Yu Qing'er's hospitality, they all left with bags in their hands.
It was almost nine o'clock and Yu Qing'er was ready to close the store.
"Old man, go and pull down the shutter first. I'll do the math here." Yu Qing'er said, opening the drawer, her eyes gleaming with a money-grubbing gleam.
"Ten, eleven, twelve..."
Yu Qing'er counted the money happily. She wrote down the amount of clothes she sold every time, so that it would be convenient for her to calculate the figures later. She did a simple calculation every day, and the final account would be settled at the end of the month.
"How is it? Did it sell well yesterday?" Mo Hongshen came over and asked. He thought it should be good. After all, he saw what happened yesterday.
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