After reading the news, he understood what Lin Zhou meant by international trade.
It must be said, this person is quite good at describing things.
"Let's go sea fishing together when you come back. It's a different feeling from regular fishing, and it'll be fun."
Knowing that Lin Zhou was setting up a stall, Pan Yuan didn't disturb him too much.
After sending the message, seeing that Lin Zhou replied with "OK", I continued to post the photo of the big fish that I had sent to Lin Zhou on my WeChat Moments to show off.
Lin Zhou put away his phone and continued making egg burgers.
Fortunately, he prepared a lot of ingredients today; otherwise, if people had started queuing at five o'clock, there probably wouldn't have been enough to sell.
After selling the last egg burger and running out of batter, Lin Zhou's weekly target reached 1300/2000.
It was really tough; we sold only 1,300 units in three days.
The remaining 700 won't be sold in one day; it'll take two days.
However, it's not certain. The guy next door who sells beef and mutton vermicelli soup said that the Baihe morning market will have longer opening hours on Saturdays and Sundays, and if there are many people, he might be able to sell 700 a day.
Lin Zhou packed up his stall while pondering.
He then noticed that the shop owners next to him were looking at him strangely.
Um?
What's wrong?
Just as Lin Zhou was about to ask a question, he saw that the vendors noticed him and immediately looked away, then huddled together to chat.
This action dashed Lin Zhou's newly mustered courage once again.
...
(Hehehe, seven chapters are finished. Hurry up and hand over your love-fueled writing!)
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
