They can't help, but they can't be a disservice.
At this time, Mo Yan was chatting with customers who were buying sweaters, telling them about the hardships and dangers on the way to purchase goods.
Jin Cuihao and Mo Lan's hearts trembled.
Although the daughter (sister) did not tell them, they were not stupid. They could see that she had suffered a lot this time when she went out, as well as the bloody tongue, the extra needlework on her bag and pants.
What happened to making some money? This was earned by her daughter (sister) through hard work and sacrifice. It is worth it no matter how expensive it is sold!
Besides, why is Mo Yan working so hard? Isn't it just to let them live a good life?
Mo Yan has done the most difficult thing, so what else do they have to fear!
Jin Cuihao and Mo Lan suddenly opened their minds. They were no longer shy or coy. They quickly joined in and greeted customers enthusiastically.
From unfamiliarity to proficiency, from being clumsy and clumsy and not knowing what to say, to being able to deal with it with ease and ease, it is just a matter of time.
Mo Yan's pressure suddenly eased and he finally had a chance to take a drink of water.
If she didn't drink some water to moisten her throat, she was afraid that her voice would be so hoarse that she would be unable to speak tomorrow.
The number of people in the farmer's market gradually decreased, and the buyers and sellers were all gone.
Mo Yan and Jin Cuihao Mo Lan sent away the last customer and began to clean up the stall, preparing to change the battlefield.
"It's a good deal!"
Two people wearing red sleeve bands came over and looked at Mo Yan with half-smiles.
Mo Yan recognized that this was the person who had just come to collect the stall fee.
"Hello, big brothers! I just want to earn some hard money."
Mo Yan smiled and gave the older man more than half of the pack of cigarettes left after he had finished smoking.
He quickly took two more bouquets and stuffed them into the man's black bag.
The man nodded with satisfaction.
"Just stay here from now on. If someone doesn't let you, just say that Lao Xu asked you to be here!"
Mo Yan agreed repeatedly, smiled and thanked her repeatedly, saying words of gratitude.
The man left with satisfaction.
This taught Jin Cuihao and Moran another lesson.
"The King of Hell is very troublesome. As long as we do business, there are many people like this."
"It's a small matter to lose money and avoid disaster!"
Mo Yan taught her mother and sister this.
Such things are commonplace no matter where they are.
It’s worth spending a little money to get peace!
Mo Yan began to think about where to find a store to open a clothing store.
The three women loaded the trailer and counted the quantities.
"We brought sixty pieces when we came out today, and now we still have thirty-three."
That is to say, in one morning, they sold 27 pieces, earning 12 yuan for each piece, and 27 pieces means they earned...
Can't figure it out.
But it didn't delay the three mothers' bright eyes and good mood.
"It's only noon and it's all afternoon. Are these enough to sell?"
Such achievements stimulated Moran, and she could not help but boldly ask such questions.
Mo Yan was also calculating. She didn't expect it to sell out so quickly.
If she sells like this, sixty pieces a day, she can sell out all the goods in less than five days?
This won't even take a month. She will probably have to leave tomorrow and the day after tomorrow to restock.
Is this business so easy to make money?
Mo Yan felt a little unreal for a moment.
"How's business?"
The three mothers were so happy that they didn't see Qiao Nanhai missing them and rushing over after work at noon.
"great!"
Seeing their expressions, Qiao Nanhai knew the result and was very happy after listening to their stories.
"Let's go, let's buy some meat and eat it on fire this noon."
Mo Yan was so proud.
Although Jin Cuihao felt sorry for the money, seeing that the three children were all happy, she didn't say anything to disappoint them. She just said she was full after eating a piece of roasted meat.
After being persuaded by the children to eat another one reluctantly, no matter how much Mo Yan persuaded him, he didn't take another bite.
Mo Yan was helpless. He originally wanted to have some more mutton soup, but he was too embarrassed to buy any more, so he ate the roasted meat, drank some water, and set off again.
Qiao Nanhai also went back to work with peace of mind.
Mo Yan planned to go near the department store in the afternoon, where there was a lot of traffic.
Afraid of not selling enough sweaters, Moran even ran home and hauled in fifty more sweaters.
The ideal is very full, but the reality is very skinny. As a result, Moran's trip was in vain.
Because it was not a weekend, there were not as many people as Mo Yan expected. They only sold 11 pieces in the department store.
Hair flowers, headbands and small silk scarves were resold a lot.
But they were still very happy. They sold 38 pieces in one day, and this was the first day.
Since it was not busy in the afternoon, after Mo Lan came back, Mo Yan asked Jin Cuihao and Mo Lan to look at the stall, while he walked around and looked around to see if there were any vacancies for rent nearby.
I have inquired a few and the rents are all very expensive.
It was getting dark, the wind was getting stronger, and there were very few people on the street. Jin Cuihao wanted to wait a little longer, but Mo Yan persuaded her to pack up and go home.
On the way, Mo Yan cut off two pounds of meat.
"If you can't just earn and not spend, wouldn't that make you a miser?"
Successfully made Jin Cuihao close her open mouth.
Mo Yan knew that her mother was not a miser, but she had never lived a good life since she was a child. Being diligent and thrifty had become her mother's habit.
"Mom, our lives will get better and better!"
Mo Yan is ambitious and confident.
When he got home, Qiao Nanhai had come back from get off work and was cooking. Mo Yan gave him the meat and asked him to stew cabbage and pork vermicelli.
He took Jin Cuihao and Mo Lan back to the house.
The three mothers want to count the fruits of today's labor.
Looking at the table full of money, Jin Cuihao and Mo Lan looked shocked.
They had never seen so much money, and their hands were shaking when they lost money.
Finally, they figured it out. Jin Cuihao and Mo Lan were so surprised that they were speechless.
Actually, there are so many?
A total of 721.65 yuan.
Add to this the 1.15 yuan spent on lunch and the two yuan spent on meat, and then exclude the thirty yuan in change in the bag.
They sold it for 694.8 yuan today!
After deducting the cost of 38 sweaters, they made a net profit of 504.8 yuan a day!
Jin Cuihao and Mo Lan's mouths were open enough to fit an egg in.
They are rich!
At this time, Qiao Nan's rice was also ready, and he was surprised to hear the news.
But there is still a trace of it that is natural. Wealth and wealth come from danger. His wife is suffering and facing such great dangers. No matter how much she earns, she deserves it!
Qiao Nanhai was also very satisfied with this number. He even thought that when the mission was over and he retired, he would go shopping for clothes with his wife.
I don’t know if he is working for his wife and she is dissatisfied and happy...
At least safety is guaranteed.
There was no talking all night, and the whole family slept extremely soundly and sweetly.
The next day, the three mothers came to the farmer's market where they had been yesterday, only to find that the spot had been occupied by someone else.
A chair was placed there, and at this time, a slutty man was sitting on the chair.
When the man saw them coming, he snorted disdainfully, put his hands in his hands and turned his nose to the sky.
Jin Cuihao and Mo Lan had timidity in their eyes.
