Chapter 156 Are You a Shill?

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd gathered in agitation. If they bought late, the price would go up. One dollar was enough for a week's worth of vegetables. It would be much better to save the money and buy meat.

"Girl, how long have you been selling it?"

Wen Ci thought for a moment and replied, "Sell it until the market is over."

"Okay, I'll go back and get the money."

Most of the people who went to the market to buy vegetables were nearby residents. They came and went very quickly, and soon the van was surrounded by people watching.

When I heard that the price would go up again tomorrow, I decided to take action.

Wen Ci was very busy in the car, and from time to time he would shout out what he was selling. He thought, it would be nice if there was a speaker that could play sounds automatically.

Wen Ci shouted, "Don't miss it if you pass by. You won't be cheated if you buy it. The most fashionable clothes in the south are available in spring, summer, autumn and winter."

"At only 8 yuan per pound, the quality of the clothes is the same as in big shopping malls. It's a good deal if you buy them now. They are all styles that will not be out of fashion during the Chinese New Year."

"Opportunities don't come around every day. Today is the first day and it's only eight dollars. Tomorrow it will go up by one dollar. I guarantee it's worth it. It'll make you look great when you wear it."

In an instant, many people were moved.

Good clothes can not only be worn by oneself, but also given to relatives and friends. An aunt looked at the clothes on the shelf and asked, "Are these clothes produced by a big factory? Don't make them from some unknown small factory. They look bright and beautiful on the surface, but the cotton used in the clothes is actually the worst."

Wen Ci didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and picked up a piece of clothes from the folded clothes on the ground. There was a logo of a clothing factory on the inside of the clothes, He Jing brand, which was not very famous.

But as long as there is a clothing factory's logo, it proves that it is not a black-hearted factory. The southern region now supports the opening of private factories, and it is very difficult to get approval from various levels.

Wen Ci thought about it carefully and said, "Auntie, why don't you just pick one and I'll separate the clothes in public and show you the quality of the cotton inside?"

"Don't be a shill, sing the same tune."

Wen Ci: “…”

Before she could explain, the aunt who had questioned her earlier immediately started to curse, "You are the one who is acting as a shill. Your whole family is acting as a shill. Who in the East Market doesn't know me? Why would I be a shill?"

As he spoke, Wen Ci borrowed a small knife from Brother Su Er, cut the clothes, revealing the snow-white cotton, and showed it to everyone.

Wen Ci's eyebrows curved, "If there are still doubts or aunties who don't believe it, come up and choose clothes yourself. I sell them for five yuan per pound, but..."

She paused, then continued, "You need to cut the fabric of the clothes in public. I won't care if you mend them or use the cotton to make new clothes afterwards."

The aunt who had just questioned Wen Ci was still unwilling to believe her, but she stepped forward and said, "I want the one that was cut in your hand."

Wen Ci's eyes widened.

She never thought that someone would actually buy it.

"Can."

After Wen Ci's on-site demonstration, everyone started to choose styles. Second Brother Su was not idle either, and climbed onto the truck to help.

The show didn't end until noon.

The clothes in the truck have been almost sold out.

Brother Su asked, "Boss Wen, do you need another truck?"

Wen Ci booked a car for the entire day and could go back to the warehouse to load another car.

Wen Ci shook his head, "No need, Second Brother Su, go home and rest in the afternoon."

Brother Su was surprised: "Not selling it anymore?"

Wen Ci nodded: "Well, I won't sell it."

She needs to use some hunger marketing to open up the market and let the residents who buy the clothes spread the word themselves.