When I got home, I put the fabric I bought aside and planned to design it tomorrow and then have someone help me make it.
Although I haven't learned it, it doesn't require any professional skills. I just make it myself and wear it. I don't need to open a factory to make clothes.
Even if I don’t know how to design, there are so many modern patterns that I can’t learn enough.
While Fang Zhiyi was cooking, she said to Fang Zhilin who was playing in the kitchen:
"Sister has to go out soon, so you just be good at home. You can have an extra piece of candy tomorrow."
"It's the same as before. Don't open the door for him no matter who comes, and don't tell anyone about this."
Fang Zhilin nodded obediently, and then said word by word: "Sister, I will be obedient and wait for you to come back home."
When Fang Zhiyi heard this, she smiled gently and looked at him without saying anything.
After dinner, they arranged everything. When it got dark, Fang Zhiyi also went out. There was more than one way out of the alley.
He knew that there were many people enjoying the cool air in that place and no one in that place, so he tried to avoid the crowd as much as possible. After all, this was not something that could be talked about.
When he reached the familiar door, he found a corner, looked around to make sure there was no one there, and then entered the space.
She took out the things she had prepared to sell from her space. This time she chose a larger tool, but not too big.
She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to escape, and with so many people guarding her, she couldn't just put the things into the space. So even though she couldn't sell them for much money this time, she had no other choice. Her personal safety was more important.
After covering it up with something, Fang Zhiyi left the space and went to knock on the door, still dressed as before.
The gatekeeper this time was not the same person as before. Fang Zhiyi thought they might be changing shifts, so he didn't think too much about it. After giving the money, he went in.
Since it was not his first time here, Fang Zhiyi did not ask anyone to lead the way. He walked in with his big basket of apples, as if he was familiar with the place.
I stood at the entrance of the alley and looked around, just trying to find a seat for myself. There were already a lot of people there at this time, and it was dark, so I couldn't see clearly if there were any empty seats.
Anyway, it was no longer here when she first came in, so she raised her foot and was about to walk inside. As for the two people she met before, Fang Zhiyi didn't care.
They just bought it a few days ago. Even if there are many people in the family, they should not be able to finish it. Besides, I also want to open up the market. What's the point of selling it only to them?
I can't just rely on the two of them to make money, and they can't ask for too much at one time. I still have to do business with everyone. This is the best way.
Today Fang Zhiyi brought everything with her. She rummaged through the drawers and cabinets in her own space and finally found the discarded weight. This might have been used by her grandfather.
Her father told me that when the country just opened up in this era, his grandfather relied on running a small business to buy a TV for the family in the 1980s.
Fang Zhiyi found it very magical when he thought about this. If this happened in another world, his father would not have been born yet at this time, and his grandfather would still be that idle gangster in the village.
After a few years of reform and opening up, she will be able to witness the era of gold everywhere. She had only heard about it before, but now she can experience it for herself. She thinks it is still magical.
As for the things to pack the apples, he had also prepared them. In the past, whenever someone came to his house, they would use a net bag to pack things, so he could find seven or eight at a time. He would use them for now and go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy more later.
With the help of the flashlights of the people around her, Fang Zhiyi found an empty seat, which was pretty good, so she decided to stay there.
Just as he put down his things and hadn't displayed them yet, someone stood in front of his stall. Fang Zhiyi looked up, and before he could see clearly, he heard someone say:
"Are you the one who sold our boss the apple before?"
Fang Zhiyi nodded when he heard this and continued with his own actions. As long as he was not here to cause trouble, he didn't care about anything else.
The man was not very old, and after hearing this, he smiled as he spoke:
"That's great! You look exactly like what my brother and I described. I'm glad it's you. Did you bring any apples today? Hurry up and give me two pounds."
"Your apples are really good. The eldest brother gave us one. It tastes really good, sweet, crisp, and smells fragrant. I must take this good thing back to my mother to taste."
Upon hearing this, Fang Zhiyi smiled and said, "As long as you like it, and as long as you like my business, that's all. You want two kilograms, right? Do you want a large or medium one? There are two kinds, and the prices are different."
The man was also very generous. He waved his hand and said, "I want a big one. I risk my life all day to earn money just to have a bite of delicious food. If you can't bear to give up this, what's the point of earning money? I want the best."
When Fang Zhiyi heard her say this, he quickly picked out four apples and weighed them, which turned out to be two pounds and four ounces. The total cost was one yuan and twenty cents.
When the man heard this, he gave the money very happily, and then left with the apples packed by Fang Zhiyi. Fang Zhiyi looked at the money in his hand and felt very satisfied. This could be considered a good start, and business came to the store right from the start.
Those who do business here all look after themselves and generally don't talk to people around them. After all, they are doing bad business, so who has time to talk to people around them?
Just focus on your own business. Besides, those who come here to do business are definitely not that wealthy. Life is tiring enough, so how can they have the mood to talk to others at this time?
Fang Zhiyi, like everyone else, sat on the ground without saying a word, quietly waiting for customers to come.
He sold four pounds in total, but they were all medium-quality, and he earned less than two yuan. However, Fang Zhiyi was very satisfied.
I brought a lot tonight, and after selling those, there were still fifteen or sixteen left on the stall, so I can still make some money.
After all, the fruit is expensive, so it sells slowly. Fang Zhiyi is not in a hurry. If he can't sell it in the end, he can just eat it himself. Anyway, it won't go bad if he keeps it in the space.
After a while, Fang Zhiyi was thinking of standing up and moving around, but he saw several people coming straight to his stall.
"Daniu's apples are bought here. The boss gave us two pounds. That guy has such a good thing, but he only said it now."
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