Lin Qinghuan looked at Er Laizi's face, which was full of refusal and a strong aversion to cleaning the toilet, and couldn't help but laugh and say, "I was just kidding you."
Erlaizi rolled his eyes at Lin Qinghuan, annoyed. Was it fun to tease him?
"Lin Qinghuan, I won't do anything except cleaning toilets, but I'm willing to do any bricklaying job if you introduce me to one."
Lin Qinghuan looked Er Laizi up and down. He had fair skin and tender flesh, and he wandered around every few days. He was obviously not someone who could endure hardship. Carrying bricks on a construction site was hard labor, and most people couldn't handle it. This guy would definitely quit after two days.
Er Laizi felt a little uneasy as Lin Qinghuan scrutinized him.
“Er Laizi, you definitely can’t do hard labor like carrying bricks on a construction site,” Lin Qinghuan said.
"Lin Qinghuan, you underestimate me too much," Er Laizi said.
Lin Qinghuan pursed her lips, completely disbelieving what Er Laizi was saying.
Erlaizi said somewhat unhappily, "Don't underestimate me."
“Er Laizi, I’m not looking down on you, I just think you’re not suited for hard labor,” Lin Qinghuan said.
“If I don’t do manual labor, what else can I do? Farm? But I don’t want to stay in the village my whole life, working in the fields every day,” Erlaizi said.
Lin Qinghuan thought for a moment and gave Erlaizi an idea, "You can set up a street stall and buy goods from clothing factories, or you can buy some school supplies and comic books from factories. On market days in nearby towns, there are a lot of people, and business should be good. You may not make big money, but you can definitely make small money."
"Clothing stores are everywhere, and daily necessities stores are also ubiquitous. Will anyone buy from me if I set up a street stall?" Erlaizi asked hesitantly.
“Opening a shop requires rent, but you don’t have to pay rent when you set up a street stall. You can sell for a little less than in a shop, and with the same quality, the price is lower, so of course people will patronize your business,” Lin Qinghuan analyzed.
Er Laizi's eyes lit up when he heard this. That's right! He doesn't have to pay rent to set up a street stall, so he can sell for a little less than in a store and make a profit by selling more.
"Thank you for giving me such a good idea," Erlaizi said sincerely.
“On market days, there are the most ordinary people, so the goods you buy must be within their affordability range,” Lin Qinghuan said.
Erlaizi asked, somewhat confused, "What do you mean?"
"The key is that things can't be too expensive. If things are too expensive, people are worried about being ripped off, so they'd rather buy from a store than from a roadside stall," Lin Qinghuan said.
"Why?" Erlaizi blurted out.
"Why? Of course, it's because I'm afraid of being scammed and buying counterfeit goods. Buying things in a store is different. If you buy counterfeit goods, you can claim compensation and get a full refund or exchange," Lin Qinghuan said.
Erlaizi suddenly realized, and looked at Lin Qinghuan with admiration, saying, "Lin Qinghuan, you're really smart."
Lin Qinghuan raised her chin slightly and said arrogantly, "Don't you dare fall for me. I already have a boyfriend, and I don't even want you."
Looking at Lin Qinghuan's narcissistic appearance, Erlaizi cursed, "Damn it!" He had seen narcissists before, but never anyone this narcissistic.
"Lin Qinghuan, does your boyfriend know how shameless you are?" Erlai said speechlessly.
"Tch!" Lin Qinghuan scoffed and said smugly, "My Wei Xiao is broad-minded, as magnanimous as a prime minister. How could he be as petty as you, arguing with women over trivial matters? He will tolerate all my shortcomings and won't care about these insignificant things."
Erlaizi scoffed, "Keep bragging! You're exaggerating to the heavens."
No sooner had Erlaizi finished speaking than Lin Qinghuan let out a loud fart.
Both of them were completely stunned.
Damn it! Lin Qinghuan, a girl, farted in public, isn't she ashamed?
"Look at that, even his fart is protesting what you said," Lin Qinghuan said, patting Er Laizi on the shoulder. "Don't talk nonsense next time, you'll make a fool of yourself."
After Lin Qinghuan finished speaking, she turned and left, leaving Er Laizi swaying in the wind.
After walking a few steps, Lin Qinghuan turned back and smiled brightly at Er Laizi, then continued walking forward with her head held high.
At any time, as long as you are not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.
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