Because Mo Xiaole makes handicrafts, she has many materials to decorate the baskets.
Moreover, she already had a clear idea in mind at the time, which would perfectly match people's aesthetic at the time and increase basket sales.
First, after learning about the price of the basket from her grandfather and the others, Le Wu explained her next plan.
She selected three basic baskets: small, medium, and large, priced at 15 yuan, 20 yuan, and 25 yuan respectively. This was already higher than the price at the flea market, but Lewu felt that the price was too low.
She took the little girl to the vicinity of the First People's Hospital. The street next to it was lined with shops, mostly fruit shops, some small supermarkets, and a few funeral clothing shops.
Le Wu set her sights on the fruit shop.
When buying fruit to visit patients, many people use plastic bags, but everyone knows that fruit baskets look better. However, fruit baskets in fruit shops are too expensive, with a small basket of fruit costing 80 yuan. Who would be willing to buy them?
So Yuewu would spot this opportunity, take an empty basket, wait at the intersection, and ask anyone carrying a plastic bag of fruit if they needed a basket.
Of course, these baskets had already been decorated with ribbons and other items that Lewu had bought from roadside shops.
In addition, thanks to her grandfather's excellent craftsmanship, these baskets were much more exquisite and sturdy than the fruit baskets in fruit shops, so she had no doubt that someone would buy them.
But Yuewu also emphasized that it was just for the customers to see, and there would be no hard selling. The little girl nodded in understanding.
The two quickly started trying it out. When they asked the third person, the little girl sold a large basket and even thoughtfully helped the older boy arrange the fruit. She was praised a lot, and soon several people gathered around waiting to buy baskets. The little girl was very busy and happy.
Yue Wu couldn't help but sigh that the little girl's social skills were far superior to hers.
Later, Yuewu gave the little girl the basket she was holding.
In the end, Yuewu sold 5 items, while Ayue sold 13. The two of them went home happily.
When the elderly couple explained the situation, they were overjoyed; they had sold so much in just one afternoon.
Grandma smiled with tears in her eyes, and when Lewu saw it, her heart ached.
However, I still need to talk to the old lady. Le Wu took out the ribbons she bought and started to instruct her on how to decorate the basket.
Also, a reminder to the little girl: if anyone, especially someone from the fruit shop, comes to cause trouble, try to avoid them, or go to another hospital.
You could also talk to them about cooperation. The quality of our baskets is excellent, and we can offer a discount. See if they agree.
The little girl's family agreed with Le Wu's statement, and Le Wu didn't return to her residence until it was almost dark.
After a quick wash, lying in bed, Yue Wu was still thinking about how today was her first encounter with Mo An—a complete victory!
I will not give her another chance to steal my meteorite.
Meanwhile, Mo An had been studying the bracelet for a whole day. The light spot she first saw had long since disappeared without a trace, which puzzled her greatly.
She had complete faith in her intuition and had never been wrong. She tried everything: blood tests, stone removal, and laboratory analysis, but to no avail.
Which step went wrong?
Mo An recalled carefully that the woman had given him all the bracelets, had no bag and nowhere to hide them, and had no other jewelry on her hands. Could it be that he had really seen wrong and encountered visual interference?
No, I need to go check again tomorrow.
Mo An was not giving up, mainly because she had been in a panic ever since she returned, and she was certain that she had missed something.
The next morning, Mo An went to the flea market again and asked around before finally finding the old man's house.
Mo An couldn't wait to ask the old man, "Do you still have any bracelets? I'll take them all."
The old man smiled and replied, "No, those were stones that my granddaughter picked up herself. She thought they would look nice woven into bracelets, so she put them on the stall to see if anyone would buy them."
Seeing that he couldn't get any information, Mo An looked around the old man's house, not even missing the toilet.
I still didn't get that special feeling, and finally went back dejected.
The little girl was selling baskets next to the hospital, with her grandmother accompanying her, casually buying medicine that was almost finished.
Because the music and dance troupe gave 50,000 yuan, it immediately relieved the pressure of household expenses.
Yesterday, the whole family was very happy and chatted until very late.
The little girl talked a lot to her father, and the father, who always felt like a burden, felt particularly relaxed and happy.
This time, Yue's father didn't get a fever in the middle of the night like in her previous life, and her grandmother didn't refuse to take medicine and suffer the pain, ultimately leading to her death.
Everyone is filled with hope and believes things will get better.
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