Old Lady Liu looked at Zhou Xiang with a smile, then glared at Zhou Yu, "Second brother, shout, just like the fourth brother."
"I, I can't."
"You still dare to express your opinion?"
"Didn't I keep silent later?"
Humph! If he said anything, he would only get that one business. Old Lady Liu glanced at Zhou Yu with disdain, walked to the street, and shouted to the street, "Don't miss it if you pass by..."
Well! The old lady's unique shouting attracted another group of people.
"Auntie, are they really six dollars each?"
"Yes, all six. Take your pick."
When the gathering was about to end, Zhou Xiang and Old Lady Liu shouted together, calling the people back.
It was the fifteenth day of the first lunar month! The gathering ended late. People who lived nearby dragged themselves home to cook, while those who lived far away simply didn't go home, waiting to watch the lantern festival in the evening. The gathering didn't end until three in the afternoon.
There was only a small pile of clothes on Zhou Yu's stall, and he and Old Lady Liu each carried two corners of the plastic sheet back home.
Zhou Xiang fell behind, secretly ate a piece of egg cake, drank a few sips of well water, and then started to follow back. She could hardly catch up with Old Lady Liu's small feet.
When she got home, she lay down on the bed and took a rest. She was so tired.
During lunch, Zhou's father went to the front and saw that the business was so good. He took a look and felt embarrassed to help, so he came back.
Now that the stall had completely closed, he went to the pot shop to take a look. When he saw only about a dozen pieces of clothing left, he was surprised and asked, "Sold out?"
"Hmm!" Zhou Yu said with all his strength, "Today's stock is sold out, and there's still half of it left."
"Not bad!" Zhou's father was surprised. Half of them were sold already. How much money did they make?"
"I don't count. I eat and then count after I finish eating."
Father Zhou looked around and asked, "Think about it?"
"There's a corpse lying on the bed!"
"How can you talk like that?" Old Lady Liu was dissatisfied. "She's just tired. She's tired from helping you sell clothes."
"Why am I not tired?"
"Humph! Of course you're not tired. You just take the money and you can't even shout. Do you think shouting isn't tiring? After shouting, you still have to help sell clothes. You become the big boss, the big boss who specializes in collecting money. Wait for the next set. Next set, let's see if you're tired?"
Old Mrs. Liu went to get a bowl of rice. She had seen that her eldest granddaughter was an ungrateful person.
"Old Four, get up and eat, then go back to sleep." Old Mrs. Liu served the food and came over to call Zhou Xiang.
"No, I want to sleep first and then eat." Zhou wanted to turn over and continue sleeping. Old Mrs. Liu didn't force him and went to eat by herself.
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