Wan Qingliu turned around and left, and Hua Xuguo quickly followed.
The boss yelled from the back, "Hey, five dollars is fine? We can negotiate! Four dollars, just four dollars. I'll sell it to you if you want it!"
Wan Qingliu turned around and said, "I bought a lot, so give me a wholesale price. If it sells well, I'll come back and buy your batch next time!"
The boss said: "Why didn't you tell me you were selling wholesale? How can the wholesale price be the same as the retail price? I'll give you 3.5 yuan a piece."
Wan Qingliu was used to bargaining. Even if he didn't plan to buy and was just asking, he would subconsciously bargain.
She wasn't in a hurry to buy anything at this point. She looked at the bell-bottom pants next to her and asked, "How much is a pair of bell-bottom pants?"
The boss said, "I'll give you 8 yuan each. Take this back and sell it for 15 yuan each. It will sell very well!"
Before Wan Qingliu could bargain, the boss quickly said, "This is the factory price. If you bargain any further, you won't make any money!"
Wan Qingliu: "I need 100 Dacron shirts, red and yellow, with these different collars, and 80 pairs of bell-bottom pants."
The boss was very enthusiastic: "Okay, I'll pack it for you!"
Wan Qingliu looked at Hua Xuguo, feeling a little disappointed.
"Do you want to approve it?"
Hua Xuguo was watching from the side, thinking that he was just a porter and had nothing to do with anything else. He was caught off guard when asked and didn't react at first.
"This, if I buy more, can I still carry it?"
There are two people with luggage.
Wan Qingliu: "You're not afraid of shit. I'm not dead."
After hesitating for a moment, Hua Xuguo looked at his mother's expression and then asked tentatively, "Then approve a little?"
"If you want to approve it, hurry up."
The boss immediately put on a smile and said, "Handsome boy, do you want to get some goods too?"
Hua Xuguo looked at the bell-bottom pants and saw that everyone on the street was wearing them. He guessed that this thing must be quite popular, so he pointed at the bell-bottom pants.
"I want 50 of these."
He still brought some money with him when he went out.
The boss didn't think it was too little and packed 50 for him.
The two of them returned with a full load.
Hua Xuguo asked: "Mom, should we go back?"
Wan Qingliu: "Why rush? Let's play for a few more days."
The two of them rode the bus and wandered around, and found that there were a lot of things for sale.
Hua Xuguo was shocked to see that the daily necessities that he couldn't even buy in his hometown county were everywhere on the streets here.
There's enough soap here to fill a river.
There are also all kinds of hairpins, headbands, toys, and electrical appliances that you have never seen before.
He even saw a huge color TV!
The two of them walked into a medicinal materials market, and Wan Qingliu's eyes lit up.
She walked into a Chinese herbal medicine store and asked, "Boss, do you sell ginseng?"
The boss was a bit casual: "We don't accept goods from unknown sources."
Wan Qingliu: "I've kept this at home for many years. It's definitely aged mountain ginseng. Let me show it to you."
As he spoke, he took out a box from his handbag, opened it, and inside lay a ginseng.
Hua Xuguo was stunned again.
Why the hell is he covered in everything?
And these valuable things are just carried around with you so casually?
The boss glanced at it twice, then paused and his expression became serious.
He picked up the box solemnly and examined it carefully.
He looked up at Wan Qingliu and asked, "Are your ancestors from Heilongjiang Province?"
Wan Qingliu made up a story: "My father left it here. It's been there for many years. He said it was a hundred-year-old ginseng."
The boss put down the ginseng, turned around and walked out the door. When he came back, he was followed by several people.
He spoke in Cantonese and said something. Several people looked at Ren Shen from a distance with scrutinizing eyes and whispered a few words to each other.
One of them carefully picked up the ginseng and looked at it, then turned to look at the others.
The others also stared at the ginseng without blinking.
Then several people nodded to the boss.
"Hey, really."
The boss looked at Wan Qingliu and switched back to Cantonese: "I've bought your ginseng. Do you want to pay me?"
Wan Qingliu immediately said: "Come out!"
Hasn't she become rich again?
Selling ginseng was just a whim for her. In fact, there was already a lot of ginseng in the space.
This thing is really not precious in the space. When Wan Qingliu walked into the medicinal materials market, he suddenly thought of the ginseng in the space.
After all, Guangzhou is a more developed city, so perhaps the good things here are in greater demand and can fetch higher prices.
She thought this thing would only cost a few thousand at most, but she didn't expect the boss to offer ten thousand.
Hua Xuguo watched silently and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He was really shocked by the money his mother earned.
Some time ago, he was still telling his mother not to waste her pension money. Now it seems that his mother may be able to earn more.
Wan Qingliu was satisfied: "I'll go home tomorrow."
Hua Xuguo said obediently: "Okay."
The two came in relaxed, and left with bags in their hands.
There was actually a moment when Wan Qingliu felt that he had the space to carry it and didn't need anyone to carry it.
But then I thought, forget it, I should just do the whole act, and using space luck might expose my mistake.
Anyway, I have a free porter on hand, so I might as well use it.
And by the way, you can also ensure your own safety.
The two boarded the train back home.
After more than ten hours of shaking, the two got off the train.
Seeing the familiar scenes of his hometown, Hua Xuguo felt a sense of belonging.
Even though he was only away for a few days, he still missed home.
After all, outside is not home. Things outside are fresh, but they are still not as comfortable as staying at home.
The most important thing is that Yangcheng doesn’t eat spicy food, which makes him, who loves spicy food, lose his appetite.
Now I'm finally home!
He could finally have a good meal.
He sighed sincerely: "Home is still the best."
"Mom, how about we have a meal in the county town before going back?"
Wan Qingliu had no objection: "Okay."
The two of them temporarily left their things at Hua Aihua's house.
Hua Xuguo took out a set of fashionable dresses and sportswear, "Xiaocheng, Xiaoming, we have something for you."
When he went out, Hua Xuguo naturally bought a lot of things for his family.
The two of them were together, Hua Xuguo bought it, so Wan Qingliu didn't buy anything extra.
The two of them bought a scarf for Su Qiuying and a coat for Hua Aihua.
Hua Wanyan and Hua Wanli each had two different dresses and a hairpin.
Brothers Hua Yuancheng and Hua Yuanming each had two sets of sportswear and a pair of sneakers.
Hua Aihua and her family were naturally very happy to receive the gifts.
The most important thing is that these things cannot be seen locally, so it is always novel when brought from outside.
Wan Qingliu and Hua Xuguo found a stall outside and ate a bowl of noodles. Hua Xuguo asked the boss to make the food more spicy.
He was very satisfied with the spiciness: "I still like this one!"
Except for his own luggage and gifts for his family, everything else was left at Hua Aihua's house.
After all, after going home to rest, I still have to come to the county town to sell clothes.
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