“Business should be pretty good. I heard them say yesterday that production can’t keep up, and there are often people in my hometown who drive those slow-moving tricycles (a type of tricycle) and sell snacks and fruits everywhere. We can try it, setting up a stall in the neighborhood with egg rolls on board,” Xu Jing said. “Xiao Juan, are you really not considering partnering with me?”
Xu Jing didn't necessarily want to drag her along; she just felt that since they were all from the same hometown, lived in the same dormitory, and had such a good relationship, it wouldn't be right not to invite her.
Zhang Xiaojuan shook her head with a smile: "Forget it, it's too hot, I'm not doing it. You guys make more money, and then you can treat me to ice jelly."
Xu Jing said, "If we really make money, I'll buy you silver, let alone ice jelly."
At that time, silver jewelry was still quite popular, and it wasn't cheap either.
Xu Jing asked the factory for a short leave and went to find He Wenlin, saying she wanted to sell egg rolls and asked He Wenlin for advice on how to sell them better.
Seeing that they had really decided to sell egg rolls, He Wenlin gave them some advice, telling them that the factory was not producing in time and that if they ordered now, they would not have any until at least tomorrow evening.
Upon hearing this, the two men became even more convinced that He Wenlin's business was doing well. If her business was doing well, it must mean that the people who sourced her goods were also selling them well.
I have more confidence in selling egg rolls at a street stall now.
However, for their first order, they were still relatively conservative, ordering only forty pieces. He Wenlin followed the usual practice, collecting half the payment and writing them a receipt.
When Zhang Xiaojuan heard that the two had indeed partnered to sell egg rolls, she felt a little uneasy, but still wished them a prosperous business.
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