The next day, Sun Xiaoyan brought her sister-in-law over before Yang Zhaozhao went out.
After chatting with Mrs. Sun for a few sentences, Yang Zhaozhao saw that apart from being a little nervous, her eyes were fair and she didn't seem to have any bad intentions, so he kept her.
Sun Xiaoyan used to earn 35 yuan a month. Now her sister-in-law has come. She is on probation for three months and earns 30 yuan a month. After she becomes a regular employee, she will get an additional 5 yuan.
Mrs. Sun had no objection, so it was confirmed.
Today, Sun Xiaoyan took her sister-in-law to familiarize herself with the family. Looking at the empty space in the courtyard, she asked, "Do you want to grow some vegetables?"
Yang Zhaozhao originally wanted to plant flowers and plants, but when he saw Cuinai's eyes light up, he said, "It's ok to plant vegetables. Cuinai, just watch over it."
"Then plant cucumbers, eggplants, beans, and some corn." Last year, Grandma Cui had been thinking about clearing the vacant space in the yard. Having been poor for many years, she wanted to plant something when she saw the land so that she wouldn't have no vegetables to eat.
The family arrangements were made. Grandma Cui was watching TV at home, Yang Zhaozhao and the others went to the supermarket, and Xiao Cui went to set up a stall again, and this time she brought someone with her.
After Wei Chen decided to do a small business, he asked Xiao Cui to learn how to sell things today.
I’m afraid that I’m too shy to go out and sell things, so I came to learn something today.
Xiao Cui sells small items such as hair bands and windmills. Many people come to the supermarket and ask the price when they see the beautiful hair bands. Xiao Cui teaches Wei Chen while selling the goods.
When a girl spoke to him, he would blush uncomfortably and he didn't know where to look. His shy look made the girls feel uncomfortable.
In the end, he adjusted his mentality, and with Xiao Cui's comfort and encouragement, he also taught Yang Zhaozhao's shameless salesmanship, took the first step, and then he did a lot more.
Yang Zhaozhao passed by from time to time and nodded as he looked at Wei Chen, who was becoming more and more at ease, no longer blushing, and even recommending styles to girls.
Wei Chen saw Yang Zhaozhao and smiled meaninglessly.
Yang Zhaozhao clenched his fist and made a cheering gesture.
At the end of the day, when the supermarket closed and the stall was closed, Wei Chen and Xiao Cui counted the sales and found that they had made 50 yuan. After deducting the cost, they earned almost 20 yuan.
Wei Chen was a little confused.
Twenty yuan is his father's monthly salary. Now he is sick and can't earn money.
Xiao Cui's stall actually makes 20 yuan a day, 40 yuan a weekend, and 100 yuan if she sets up the stall eight days a month.
Wei Chen took a deep breath. If he set up a stall every day...
"How about it, do you have confidence?" Yang Zhaozhao knew that no one could refuse to make money, especially when they were short of money.
"I...I will go to the park to sell windmills tomorrow. Yang Xue, Li Xue, can you get some goods for me? I don't know where to get them, so I have to trouble you!" Wei Chen made up his mind.
Wei Chen heard from He Wei that Lin Xiaofang could earn a little money every month from selling women's things, and now she has a lot more money and is living a good life.
It would be inappropriate for a grown man like him to sell that. It was also not appropriate to buy popsicles and watermelons as Yang Zhaozhao suggested. He thought the windmill car was pretty good and wanted to go to the park to try it out.
"If you've decided, then take some goods back later. Besides the windmill, there's another thing you can sell." Yang Zhaozhao thought of Bubble.
When she was little, she also liked blowing bubbles. All children like this, and they feel a sense of accomplishment when watching the bubbles being blown.
"There are many children in the park and the Children's Palace. If you want to make money from children, go to these two places." Yang Zhaozhao took out several windmills of different sizes.
Then I took out some bubble water, which was made entirely of plastic and came in five different colors. It was transparent and looked very pretty, and all the kids liked it.
"What is this?" Xiao Cui also saw it for the first time.
Yang Zhaozhao unscrewed it, took it out and blew it. Colorful bubbles floated out, looking very beautiful under the street light.
"Wow, she's so beautiful. I'd like to play with her. Sister, can I sell her tomorrow?" Xiao Cui was itching to play and make money at the same time.
Yang Zhaozhao refused: "No, you can sell windmills and hairbands for now. If you sell too many, you won't be able to handle it alone." Looking at Xiaocui who was pouting, Yang Zhaozhao gave her the bubble tube: "But you can play!"
Xiao Cui took it happily and thanked her with a smile. She knew that her sister Zhao Zhao was the best to her.
Wei Chen looked at the bubble tube that Meili was playing with, as if he saw Xiao Qianqian waving at him. He looked at Yang Zhaozhao and Li Yiling excitedly: "Thank you!"
Li Yiling smiled and said, "Thank her, these are all her goods."
Wei Chen smiled and said, "You have also made contributions, and you should be thanked."
Yang Zhaozhao accepted Wei Chen's thanks and told him some precautions, such as never letting children drink the bubble water, and if it gets into the eyes, they must wash their eyes with clean water.
The bubble tubes are a bit cheap at five yuan each. You can sell them for eight yuan each, or two for one dollar and fifty cents. This way you can make a little more money and sell more at a lower profit.
The price Yang Zhaozhao gave him was three taels of silver each. If he could sell them, he would make a profit of five taels of silver each.
The price of the windmill car was also mentioned.
Li Yiling also lent his own bike to Wei Chen. Wei Chen didn't have a bike at the moment, and it would be very inconvenient to be in Beijing without a car.
He couldn't possibly sell goods on foot; that would be too tiring.
As Wei Chen rode away on his bike, he patted Li Yiling's shoulder in silent gratitude, knowing that they were helping him and he was glad to have walked with them last year.
Otherwise, Wei Chen wouldn’t know whether he could come to Beijing now. Having these friends in this life is the blessing he earned in his previous life.
On Sunday, Wei Chen went to the park to sell windmills and bubble tubes. After dark, he went to find Yang Zhaozhao and the others and excitedly took out a handful of one, two, and five taels of money. Although most of it was small change, he earned it himself.
Seeing his excitement, Yang Zhaozhao knew he had made money, so he asked, "How much did you make?"
"After deducting the cost, I made eighty-one dollars and seventy-three cents!" If Wei Chen had not counted it several times, he would have thought that he had counted wrong. He actually made so much money, it was like a dream.
I didn’t expect that the bubble tube was so popular. All the kids wanted it when they saw it.
Children in the capital are happier than those in the countryside.
The parents had some money on hand, and in order to make their children happy, they gritted their teeth and bought one for eight cents each. In this way, they sold no less than a hundred.
"That's good. Keep working hard next week!" Yang Zhaozhao brought him a bottle of soda. Wei Chen didn't want to drink it, so he asked her to keep it and sell it for money.
Yang Zhaozhao glanced at him sideways, and Wei Chen unscrewed the can and took a sip. It was refreshing.
"Will I still go to the supermarket to pick up goods next week?" Wei Chen now wishes every day was the weekend.
"Well, just go to the supermarket to get the goods. I have talked to Su Heng." Yang Zhaozhao instructed. Whether it was his goods or Wenxiu and Lin Xiaofang's goods, they were all in the warehouse of the supermarket here.
With a fixed place to get the goods, Yang Zhaozhao only needs to take the goods out of the space every Friday night, so he doesn't have to think about delivering the goods to them every day.
Wei Chen nodded and said that he would treat them to a meal with the money he earned. Yang Zhaozhao smiled and nodded, saying that fried noodles with soybean paste would also be nice.
Wei Chen went to sell goods on the next two weekends, and business was particularly brisk.
In mid-April, Li Yiling received a call from the hospital saying that Wei Chen was in critical condition.
Yang Zhaozhao and Li Yiling rushed to the hospital. Wei Chen was still in surgery. He was stabbed, but the knife avoided the vital parts. He suffered a little, but his life was saved.
They paid the medical bills, and when they were pushed out to ask, they found out that someone saw Wei Chen doing business and asked him where he got the goods.
Wei Chen is also asked to pay protection money.
Wei Chen didn't want to, so he started fighting with them. During the fight, one of them pulled out a knife and stabbed Wei Chen, and also stole his money. If someone hadn't happened to pass by and scared the guy away, Wei Chen would not have just stabbed him.
Yang Zhaozhao frowned: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to encounter this. Those people are probably jealous of your wealth."
Wei Chen shook his head: "It's not your fault, it's my fault for not keeping my composure."
Speaking of this, he felt angry and hateful. For Wei Chen, it was undoubtedly adding insult to injury.
The medical bills alone cost several hundred yuan, and he hadn't even earned it back yet, but he had already lost so much money. Wei Chen was so angry that he wanted to find those people and fight them to death!
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