In the next few days, Hu Xiaoman studied all day.
Every morning after breakfast, if I don’t have classes, I go to the library to study.
Whenever he has time, he stays in the library and never comes out. He is definitely a good student.
After lunch in the afternoon, I returned to the dormitory and found that no one else was there because tomorrow was a day off and everyone had gone home.
In addition to Yang Junhua and Liu Xiangyun, they also have to spend the weekend at school.
Hu Xiaoman sat down at the desk and opened the book to read and study.
At this time, Zhang Ting came in. She first glanced at Hu Xiaoman and found that there was no one else in the room.
She walked over and said, "Student Hu, you seem to have forgotten what I told you: don't bother Wu Qian."
Hu Xiaoman was a little confused. She didn’t see that person today?
"What the hell are you talking about?" She looked at Zhang Ting, her eyes as if she were looking at a staff.
Zhang Ting was irritated by her gaze, "What do you mean!"
Hu Xiaoman was even more confused. "What do you mean? Are you sick?"
This person is really sick. When he was eating, the food flowed backwards and went into his brain.
"If it weren't for you, would Wu Qian not be with me?" Zhang Ting pointed at her and said, "It's you, you idiot! You were with him this afternoon, right?"
Hu Xiaoman stood up and slapped him in the face, "Talk to me right the fucking time!"
Her expression was cold, and the look in her eyes when she looked at Zhang Ting was particularly cold.
Zhang Ting was stunned by the sudden slap. She looked at Hu Xiaoman in disbelief, "You, you actually dared to hit me?"
Hu Xiaoman sneered, "Are you the king of heaven? I dare not hit you? If you say something dirty, I will hit you!"
Looking at her terrifying eyes, Zhang Ting got scared. She covered her face and ran out.
"Coward!" Hu Xiaoman rolled his eyes.
It’s not that she doesn’t want to be like these kids, but they are just going too far.
Although Zhang Ting didn't go as far as Li Hongying, it was really annoying that she came here to show off every few days.
That’s why they say little girls are the most difficult to deal with, unless you are of the opposite sex.
She was angry today because Zhang Ting was too much and really didn't know what was good for her.
Is Hu Xiaoman a spoiled child who curses people all the time? She must be taught a lesson.
It’s just that this guy didn’t resist. Otherwise, if I hit him a few more times, he would definitely remember this lesson.
The others came back one after another, took a break and then started studying.
Hu Xiaoman was still sitting at the desk reading a book, writing, drawing and taking notes.
Soon Zhang Ting came back. She walked into the room and went straight to the bed, then sat there without saying a word.
She is usually like this, so no one pays attention to her.
Hu Xiaoman kept working, thinking to himself, this guy must have learned his lesson. He only came back after seeing others come back. Did he go out and cry just now?
It's normal for children to cry after being hit a few times, and as an older sister, she understands it very well.
The next day they all left because they needed to rest. In the next few days, Zhang Ting was particularly honest.
Even when she returned to school, she had to behave herself in front of Hu Xiaoman with her tail between her legs.
In front of others, she still looks cute.
Because Lu Jianghe has been busy, he has not come to see Hu Xiaoman these days.
Apart from studying, she has nothing to do.
She had no classes in the afternoon that day, so she went out after lunch.
The weather outside was cold, so she wore a headscarf and followed people stealthily into a winding alley.
You know what, these small alleys in Beijing are really confusing.
If Hu Xiaoman hadn't followed the locals, he probably wouldn't have been able to find the place even if he came in.
There were a lot of people walking around in front of me, and a lot of things were placed on the ground.
The control over the free market is not very strict now. As long as you don’t go to the streets, the streets will not care.
It won’t be possible in a few years. By then, it will definitely be very strict.
Hu Xiaoman thanked the man, then found a place to set up his stall.
She put down the backpack, took out a sack from it and spread it on the bed, then put various styles of hairpins, clips, and accessories on it. They must be tacky in the postmodern era, but to people today, they are dazzling!
This is much better looking than the ones in department stores and has more variety.
Hu Xiaoman bought jewelry worth three thousand yuan at the jewelry wholesale store, which was a whole box of goods!
Most of them are hairpins without diamonds, with simple workmanship, worse than the ones played by elementary school students.
But this one is better than the one in the department store.
"Comrade, how are you selling it?"
"This is really nice, I want it for as much as it costs!"
Hu Xiaoman saw many female comrades gathered around and immediately shouted, "Six yuan for everything, six yuan for everything, six yuan for everything!"
"Hiss..." Everyone gasped!
Wow, the price is really not low. In an era when the general salary is more than ten yuan, you sell something for six yuan!
The apprentice lost half a month's salary.
"This is too expensive! The department store sells it for five dollars, why are you charging six?"
"That's right! What if we didn't know?"
"Hey, hey, hey!" Hu Xiaoman said quickly, "You know it's five yuan at the department store, but are the things there as pretty as mine? Right? These are all industrial products. It's good enough that they don't have industrial coupons."
At this time, plastic products all require industrial coupons and are not cheap.
Everyone fell silent after hearing this. Indeed, the hairpins in the department store only had two colors and two styles, which could not compare with this one.
Look at the pile of ornaments on the ground, no two are the same.
Hu Xiaoman continued, "These accessories are all the same. If you're slow, they'll be gone! You guys can handle it yourselves."
Upon hearing this, those who had been complaining at the beginning rushed to grab the goods.
“I want this!”
"I want this one!"
"Hey! That's the one I liked first!"
In this way, Hu Xiaoman made a lot of money, and soon all the ornaments in the basket were sold out.
She looked at the people who didn't buy anything and said, "Come back tomorrow, at the same time."
Oh, I didn’t expect it to be so popular. I should have brought two baskets with me.
Anyway, this thing is made of plastic and is very light.
"Oh, I was squeezed in at the back and didn't get anything!"
A few people sighed and told Hu Xiaoman to come tomorrow and bring such a beautiful hairpin.
Hu Xiaoman nodded and agreed. Of course he would come. He had no idea how much money he would make.
Seeing the eyes staring at her eagerly, she quickly ran away.
Each hairpin costs six yuan, and she has more than two hundred in her basket, which is more than a thousand yuan.
Others' eyes were red with envy. How could one make so much money?
You can’t steal this much money even if you rob!
Several people winked at each other and quickly followed him out.
Hu Xiaoman turned around several times and found no one in front of him, so he entered the space directly.
The people behind were dumbfounded. "What the hell? Where's the person? He was just here!"
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