Lin Miao looked at the clothing stores and various business shops that opened one after another on the street and felt extremely anxious.
The clothes she brought from Guangdong Province have been sold out, and the school has not yet closed for the holiday, so she has no way to buy more. She can only watch others make money while she can do nothing.
She sighed and took her daughter into a dim sum restaurant called Red Memory.
This store has only been open for a few days. It is very clean inside. There are two male clerks inside. They are wearing uniform and do things in a very disciplined manner, which makes people feel very comfortable.
Unlike the sales clerks in supply and marketing cooperatives and department stores, whose eyes seem to be on top of their heads.
The store clerks here provide great service and are very polite to people who come to buy things. Within just a few days of opening, they have already attracted many repeat customers.
A young man who was setting out snacks saw her come in and immediately greeted her with a smile: "Hello, comrade, what can I buy?"
"Weigh me a pound of biscuits, a pound of brown sugar steamed cakes, and two cans of hawthorns."
"Okay, wait a moment."
While Lin Miao was waiting for him to weigh the food, she looked around the shop and asked with a smile, "It doesn't look like a big place here. Aren't your dim sum made here?"
The young man smiled and said, "Yes, our pastry workshop is not here, but don't worry, these are freshly baked today.
The workshop delivers the finished products to us every morning, and all the Red Memory stores in Beijing carry the same supply.
Now the goods supplied to the workshop every day are not enough to sell, and are basically sold out by noon. If you come in the afternoon, there will basically be no stock. ”
In fact, he didn't quite understand what his sister-in-law was thinking. It was obvious that the brothers in the factory could do it, and they could go to the factory to help after they sold the products.
But my sister-in-law insisted that the factory set a quantity for their stores and let them rest after they sold out.
This is called hunger marketing. They cannot let customers think that they have so many things that they can’t sell them all.
"Have you opened many stores in Beijing for Red Memory?"
"Yes, there are four now, located in ..." The young clerk told her the addresses of the four stores so that she could choose the nearest store to buy in the future.
Lin Miao was very surprised. Are there people opening chain stores now? Then I thought again, it seems that chain stores already existed in ancient times, they were just called differently.
There is really no shortage of smart people at any time. It seems that she needs to speed up her pace of making money, otherwise she will be left further and further behind by others.
How about taking a leave and going to the south? But Gu Wenping definitely wouldn't want to take leave now and go with her.
No one can enter her space, and she is a woman. If something happens to her, it will be too late to regret.
Oh, forget it, let’s wait until the holiday and go together! It won’t be long anyway.
Xiao Mo has been very busy these days. He has to set up a stall and also find time to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy various school supplies.
Jianmin and his two friends were going home for the New Year, so they were asked to bring these back and share them with their brothers in Yushu Village.
In a few days, I will go to Beijing to buy various pastries and roast ducks and bring them to the aunts, sisters and grandmothers in the village.
Grandpa Qi silently looked at the three big bags of school supplies that Xiao Mo had just packed, and heard him still muttering about what cakes and local specialties he wanted to buy. He probably wanted to pack a few more big bags.
He sighed. He wanted Jianmin and the other two to help bring some things to his old friend, but there were so many things, how could they carry them? Those three guys must be exhausted.
"Xiao Mo, didn't you buy a little too much?"
As Xiao Mo packed his things, he said, "Grandpa Qi, how can this be too much? If I wasn't worried that it would be difficult for Brother Jianmin and the others to carry, I would have bought more.
These are books, which cannot be bought there. There are so many students in our village, and there are not enough to share.
When Brother Jianmin and the others leave, I will give them some money and ask them to help buy more notebooks and pens in the county town to distribute to the children in the village. ”
He tied up the bag and said with a smile, "Grandpa Qi, don't worry, I have included all your old friends in this.
When we bought snacks and roast duck, they all had a share. I also gave ten yuan each to several elderly grandparents in the village. ”
Grandpa Qi didn't speak for a long time. Xiao Mo was really a good boy with a conscience. He remembered all the kindness that the villagers had shown him in the past.
When Mr. and Mrs. Xu came back from school, they saw the big bags of things he had collected and heard him ask Jianmin to take money back to buy school supplies. They also gave him a hundred yuan, saying that they were doing their part as well.
When Xu An and Xu Yang found out, they each took out a hundred yuan. Xu Ning took out five hundred yuan, and they also took out a hundred yuan on behalf of Lu's father and mother.
There were nine hundred yuan in total. Xu Ning was planning to take out another hundred to make it one thousand, but was stopped by Grandpa Qi, who said he would take the remaining hundred.
Mr. Xu offered to help him get it, but the old man was unwilling to do so, saying that he also wanted to do his part for his child.
Xiao Mo was very happy when he saw the one thousand yuan. With so much money, he could buy a lot of school supplies, and that didn't even include his own.
He was also prepared to take out 500 yuan. When Grandpa Wang found out, he also took out 100 yuan and put it in there, letting Xiao Mo take care of it.
Finally, everyone decided to give the 1,600 yuan to the village and let the village chief and school leaders buy school supplies and distribute them to the children.
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