The next day, before Sun Xiaoyan and Yang Zhaozhao went out, they brought her sister-in-law over.
After chatting with Mrs. Sun for a few sentences, Yang Zhaozhao found that apart from being a little nervous, her eyes were fair and she didn't seem to have any bad intentions, so she kept her.
Sun Xiaoyan earns 30 yuan a month. Now her sister-in-law has come. She is on probation for three months and earns 30 yuan a month. She will earn 10 yuan more after she becomes a regular employee.
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 open 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." Grandma Cui immediately paid attention to the vacant space in the yard. She had been poor for a long time, and whenever she saw the land, she wanted to plant something so that she would have enough vegetables to eat.
After the household affairs were arranged, Grandma Cui went home to watch TV, 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 made an appointment to learn how to sell things from Xiao Cui today.
I'm afraid that I'm too shy to go out and sell things, so I'm going to learn something today.
Xiao Cui sells small items such as hair ties and windmills. Many people come to the supermarket and ask the price when they see the beautiful hair ties. Xiao Cui sells the goods while teaching Wei Chen.
When a girl spoke to him, he would blush with embarrassment and didn't know where to look. His shy look made the girl feel embarrassed.
Finally, Haozu adjusted his mentality. With the comfort and encouragement of Haozu Xiaocui, he also learned Yang Zhaozhao's shameless salesmanship. He took the first step and things got much better afterwards.
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 embarrassedly.
Yang Zhaozhao clenched his fist and made a greasy gesture.
This went on for the whole day until the supermarket closed and they were packing up their stall. Wei Chen and Xiao Cui did the math and found that they had made a total of 10 yuan. After deducting the cost, they earned almost 10 yuan.
Wei Chen was a little confused.
Ten yuan is his father's monthly salary, but now he is sick and can't earn money.
Xiao Cui's stall actually makes ten yuan a day, forty yuan a weekend, and eight days a month, which is one yuan.
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 on hand and her life is better.
It was definitely not possible for a grown man like him to sell that, and it was not appropriate to buy popsicles and watermelons on the spot as Yang Zhaozhao suggested. He thought the windmill car was interesting and wanted to try it out in the park.
"If you decide, then take some goods back to Dong. Besides the windmill, there is another thing you can sell." Yang Zhaozhao thought of Bubble.
When she was little, she also loved blowing bubbles. All children like this, and it gives them a sense of accomplishment to watch the bubbles being blown.
"There are many children in the park and the Shaolin Palace. If you want to make money from children, these are the two places." Yang Zhaozhao took out several windmills of different sizes.
Then I took out the bubble water, which was made entirely of plastic and came in various colors. The transparent one looked very nice and all the children 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, so beautiful and fun, sister, can I sell it 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 Xiao Cui who was pouting, Yang Zhaozhao gave her the bubble tube: "But you can play!"
Xiao Cui happily took it and thanked her with a smile, knowing that her sister Zhao Zhao was the best to her.
Wei Chen looked at the beautiful and fun bubble tube, 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, "Just thank her. These are all her goods."
Wei Chen smiled and said, "You have also made contributions, and I must thank you."
Yang Zhaozhao accepted Wei Chen's thanks and told him some precautions, such as children should never be allowed to drink bubble water, and if it gets into the eyes, they should wash their eyes with clean water.
Bubble tubes are fun, and they are a bit cheap to sell. You can sell them for 80 cents each, or two for one dollar. This way you can make a little more money and sell more at a lower profit margin.
The price Yang Zhaozhao gave him was 30 cents each. If he could sell them, he would make a profit of 10 cents each.
The price of the windmill car is also mentioned.
Li Yiling even lent his bicycle to Wei Chen. Wei Chen didn't even have a bicycle at the moment, and it would be very inconvenient to travel in Beijing without a car.
He couldn't possibly walk around and sell his goods; 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 feeling lucky to be able to go with them.
Otherwise, Wei Chen now doesn't know whether he can come to Beijing. Having these friends in this life is the blessing he earned in his previous life.
On Sundays, Wei Chen was selling windmills and bubble tubes in the park. Before dark, he went to find Yang Zhaozhao and the others and excitedly took out a handful of dimes. Although most of them were small change, he had earned it himself.
Seeing his excitement, Yang Zhaozhao knew that he had made money and asked, "How much did you make?"
"After deducting the cost, I earned eighty-one yuan and seventy cents!" If Wei Chen hadn't counted it several times, he would have thought he had counted wrong. He actually earned so much, it was like a dream.
I didn’t expect that the bubble tube sold so well. 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 to make their children happy, they gritted their teeth and bought one for 80 cents each. In this way, they sold no less than a thousand.
"That's good. Keep working hard next week!" Yang Zhaozhao gave him a bottle of soda. Wei Chen was embarrassed 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.
"I still have to go to the supermarket to get goods next week?" Wei Chen now wished every day was the weekend.
"Well, you just need to go to the supermarket to get the goods. I have talked to Su Heng." Yang Zhaozhao had already made arrangements. Whether it was his goods or the goods of Xiu Xiu and Lin Xiaofang, they all had to go to 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 Sunday 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 after earning money. Yang Zhaozhao smiled and nodded, saying that fried noodles with soybean paste would also be nice.
Wei Chen sold goods for the next two weekends and had very good business.
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 undergoing surgery. He was stabbed, but fortunately the wound avoided the vital parts. He suffered a little but his life was saved.
They paid the medical bills, and when the people were pushed out to ask, they found out that someone saw Wei Chen in a good mood and asked him where he got the goods.
Wei Chen also has to pay protection money.
Wei Chen was unwilling and 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 had not happened to pass by and scared the man 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 cost several thousand, and he hadn't 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 the death!
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