But she didn't stop or interrupt Yingbao; instead, she listened to her because she enjoyed listening to this cute and interesting little girl talk.
Compared to the spoiled brat at my brother's house in Beijing, who is arrogant, domineering, and cries like a spoiled brat, this is so much better.
Yingbao is logical, quick-witted, good at math, considerate of her parents, and likes to do things herself. She is a good child.
She liked it, and she was willing to listen to this girl talk more.
Finally, the sister who liked the cute style and the sister in the red dress both paid the same price of 420 yuan for their clothes.
Yingbao was overjoyed, feeling that she had taken another step closer to her goal and ideal life.
So far, I have received a total of 2,188 yuan, which is a good start.
"Today is a good day... a good day..." Yingbao happily began to hum a song.
Yo yo yo~~ Check it out.
happy!
More people arrived one after another, and the place quickly became packed. The two of them were a little overwhelmed. Fortunately, Ye Tianyong woke up, ate something at home, and asked around before coming over.
With Father Ye Tianyong joining the team, things instantly became much easier...
"Daughter, how much do you sell them for?" Seeing that his daughter Yingbao didn't understand what he was saying, Ye Tianyong immediately whispered to Yingbao, "You and your mother sell clothes, how do you set the prices?"
Ye Tianyong was afraid that the two women in his family wouldn't know the bottom price of these clothes and that they would lose money if sold.
When he woke up, he found that it was just him and his older brother Ye Tiancheng at home. He didn't think much of it and assumed that his wife had taken their little daughter Yingbao to the skewers shop.
So he woke up his older brother, Ye Tiancheng, and had a bite to eat first. After finishing his meal, he remembered that he hadn't picked up the clothes he brought back yesterday. After searching for a while, he found them in his daughter Yingbao's room. Seeing that they were neatly arranged, he felt relieved.
Unfortunately, he was only at ease for three seconds before he realized something was wrong. Why were some clothes missing? He immediately remembered that his father, Ye Yaozu, had made a folding clothes rack at his daughter Yingbao's request.
Ye Tianyong went to the place where the shelves had been piled up before, and sure enough, the shelves were gone.
He was about 80% sure his wife and Yingbao had gone out to set up their stall. After telling his older brother Ye Tiancheng, Ye Tianyong went out to look for them. He walked and stopped along the way, asking people on the street for directions, and finally found them.
From afar, Ye Tianyong saw a group of girls, women, and housewives... They would pick up one dress and compare it to themselves, then pick up another and compare it to themselves, as if they were asking their friends and companions... if it looked good on them?
Seeing that he seemed quite busy, he quickly walked over to help. He offered to help carry some clothes, pack things up, and do whatever he could.
For example, someone might pick up a piece of clothing, look at it a few times, and if they don't like it, just toss it aside and compare it to other clothes they find attractive.
At this point, Ye Tianyong would walk over, pick up the clothes that were casually tossed there, tidy them up properly, and hang them up, waiting for the next customer to take a liking to them.
If it's not organized, it will become a messy pile, which looks unsightly. Who would come to look at it? Who would come to buy it?
Seeing that the customers at the stall weren't crowding in like before, but instead appearing sporadically in groups of two or three, or even three or five at a time, Ye Tianyong immediately seized an opportunity to ask Yingbao the question he was most concerned about:
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