Jiang Niannian fell silent.
"Okay, don't look at me so pitifully. It's impossible for me to fulfill their wishes. I've already thought about it. Anyway, I have to marry someone, and I must marry someone who treats me well and likes me." As he spoke, he took Jiang Niannian's arm and said mysteriously: "I have met a nice man now. Although his family is not rich, he is nice and treats me well. He saves all the delicious food." Give me."
Jiang Niannian asked: "Who is responsible for delivering goods to the factory?"
"you know?"
He Zhaodi's eyes lit up.
Jiang Niannian shook his head, feeling indescribable in his heart.
She didn't know that so many things happened during that time, and she didn't know how long she struggled with it before finally deciding to get married.
Jiang Niannian thought that she was unqualified as a child or a friend.
When she was in the most difficult time, He Zhaodi always stayed with her and helped her.
But she didn't even know what happened to her.
Jiang Niannian advised: "I think you should think again when you get married. Maybe there are other ways?"
"I know, I just think so, and I didn't want to be in such a hurry to get married. After all, I still have to save a dowry." He Zhaodi said a little coyly.
Although she has never been married, she has also heard from the older generation that when a woman gets married, she has to accompany her several quilts, otherwise she will be laughed at by others.
And being looked down upon by her husband’s family.
Jiang Niannian's mind moved, and an idea came to her mind. She couldn't help but ask, "Then do you want to join me in selling cans and make some money first?"
There was silence on the other side.
Jiang Niannian also regretted a little.
She only thought about how much she could help He Zhaodi, but forgot about the other party's wishes.
What if someone doesn’t want to, but is thinking about the relationship with her and is too embarrassed to say no?
"That's what I mentioned, if you don't want to..."
Jiang Niannian had just spoken, but before he finished speaking, he heard He Zhaodi's voice: "Really, that's great, Niannian, you are so smart."
"If you feel embarrassed, it's okay not to agree, but don't be embarrassed to refuse because of me." Jiang Niannian said uneasily.
"There's nothing shameful about relying on your own abilities." He Zhaodi said nonchalantly, and then whispered: "The other day I heard the old man next door say that he went to the square to sell kites and could make fifty yuan a month, which was higher than our salary. There’s more!”
He Zhaodi has been jealous for a long time, but she has no skills or ideas, so she can only watch helplessly.
Now that Jiang Niannian mentioned it, she couldn't be happier.
"You have been smart since you were a child, so you can definitely make money." He Zhaodi said with a smile.
Jiang Niannian was also modest: "You have a good vision."
The two discussed and ordered 300 cans from the factory, then each picked up 50 cans and rushed towards Jiang Niannian's house.
Because I prepared the materials last night and made some in advance, they are all semi-finished products.
This time, you just need to clean the cans, put the cooked cans in, and steam them to seal the opening.
On the first day of the attempt, Jiang Niannian and He Zhaodi only planned to prepare 60 cans, 30 cans per person, to try it first and see how it goes.
Xia Xiujuan was worried and originally wanted to go along, but Jiang Niannian refused and saw He Zhaodi accompanying her, so she gave up.
Just according to Jiang Niannian's request, a small table was prepared and a cover was sewn according to the size.
Jiang Niannian looked at the waste paper box at home and wrote "buy one, get one free" on it, and then went out with He Zhaodi.
"Buy one, get one free, we won't lose money?" He Zhaodi was a little confused.
"You'll know then." Jiang Niannian said in a conceited way.
Seeing her like this, He Zhaodi felt relieved, knowing that she couldn't lose anything.
The two came to the square in the city center. Jiang Niannian helped He Zhaodi arrange the stools, covered them with the plaid cloth made by his mother, then placed the cans out one by one, and finally put the written paper shells on them. Then he stopped.
Jiang Niannian: "You sell here, and I'll go to the west entrance. If you want to sell out first, come to me. If I want to sell out first, I'll come to you."
He Zhaodi nodded. When he saw that the person was not leaving, he pushed him out and said disgustedly: "Hurry up and don't stop me from doing business."
Jiang Niannian smiled, then felt relieved, and carried his thirty cans to the other side of the square.
