In this era, 200 yuan is not a huge sum of money, but for Yuan Fangguo, it is indeed a huge sum of money. He can only afford this much to start with. After all, he dare not spend all his tuition fees. If he loses money, he doesn't know where to cry.
He even prepared a way out for himself after losing the 200 yuan. If he had no money to pay tuition, he would bargain with the school and go to work, at worst as a laborer.
The denim bag was filled with a lot of stuff, and when the shop owner picked it up, it weighed several dozen kilograms.
Yuan Fangguo carried the full bag on his back and walked towards the school step by step under the dim light of the street lights.
He had already thought it through in his mind that since he was just starting out, he could make some profit from the price difference and didn't need to set the price too high. This way, he might get more repeat customers.
This package of goods weighing dozens of kilograms was not heavy for Yuan Fangguo. In the past, when he worked at home, he sometimes had to carry some things and walk at least ten miles of mountain roads. Now, these short distances of a few miles seemed like a walk to him.
The reality was far more cruel than he had imagined. After Yuan Fangguo returned to the dormitory, he found that his whole body was wet.
Wiping the sweat off his face, he packed the goods into bags according to categories and prepared to go out to sell them.
As soon as he went out, he, who was so proud and confident just now, suddenly seemed as if his mouth was sealed by something.
In an instant, Yuan Fangguo recalled the hawkers carrying goods on their shoulders and walking on the mountain paths when he was a child.
At the moment he was no different from those hawkers.
His face suddenly turned red. Everything is difficult at the beginning. He was choked when he first spoke.
He couldn't help but secretly curse himself in his heart for being a typical idealist who didn't seem to be able to do anything practical.
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