It's like people who lose a bet are thinking about turning over the book.

The business lost money, and Zhang Shihui also had the requirement to turn over.

Otherwise, the more than 300 he threw into it would not have been all in vain?

That's half a year's salary to make up for it.

What's more, in his heart, this does not bring guilt from gambling, and of course he has to earn it back if he loses.

So it has to be done, there is nothing to think about, such a desire could not be more legitimate.

And to be honest, he also really believes that selling toad mirrors will definitely make money.

Because "The Man from the Bottom of the Atlantic" is so popular, now the young people outside are all learning from McHarris.

Not to mention that sunglasses have become an indispensable fashionable equipment, they are called "Mike glasses".

And in the summer, many people's swimming posture has also changed, and they are all playing "Mike-style".

Young people also learn to introduce themselves by saying, "I am a log floating from the Atlantic."

Even in the selection of advanced models by a certain unit, some of the ballots were filled in with the name of "McHarris".

At the same time, there is another fitness sport that has also swept the country because of this TV series, and that is Frisbee.

It can be seen from this that the TV image of McHarris, who came from an exotic country, has brought about such a fanatical popularity.

But then again, where is the toad mirror produced in the capital?

It was all from the south.

Zhang Shihui also has a toad mirror herself.

That is, he did a favor to a southern tourist last year, and he got a phone call from a key office, and someone gave it to him.

And since he put on these sunglasses, not only Liu Wei praised him for being handsome.

Acquaintances and buddies are envious when they see it.

Let him wear it in the bath and sleep, for fear that if he is a little negligent, he will not know who to call to go away.

So it is precisely because of this that the market of toad mirrors outside has always been a situation where there are more wolves and less meat.

Although the profit is not as evil as the neighbors say, it can be sold for twenty or twenty-five yuan.

If it weren't for the fact that the neighbors felt that the fruit matter was also somewhat responsible.

I can't bear to let him lose his money, so I went to ask someone to squeeze out the goods to help him, where did he go to get such a good thing? .

In short, such a personal experience made Zhang Shihui really think that there was nothing to worry about.

I even think that there is no such store in this village, but I have to scrape together some money to buy some goods.

So he had to use the last resort, in addition to writing a letter to his parents for help, he took the initiative to ask for money for the first time.

He also went to give his favorite brick tape recorder to the trust.

Then he opened his mouth to Liu Weijing, swore that this business could make money, and let her try to use some money to turn around.

In this way, with the surplus money from selling fruits, I finally made up another five hundred and forty yuan.

In the end, through the relationship of neighbors, I got three dozen goods in my hand.

Not to mention, this thing is indeed much easier to sell than fruit, and Zhang Shihui finally tasted the sweetness of business.

On the first exploration, the six pairs of glasses he took to Dongdan Street to sell were quickly sold at an average price of 234.

I made more than forty dollars at once.

So in order to celebrate the victory in the first battle, he took Liu Weijing to the restaurant happily for a meal.

It's just because of this that his mentality has changed again.

He felt that he was selling one thing for this little thing, and he was reluctant to sell.

I think that this price is a bit too cheap, and I have to raise the price by a notch.

So the next day it became a reserve price of thirty and a minimum of twenty-six or seven.

At this time, although some people are still willing to buy, the speed of sales has slowed down a lot.

At the end of the day, only three pairs were sold.

For this reason, Zhang Shihui, who lacks business experience, did not realize that there was anything wrong and was still very satisfied.

Because in his opinion, the unit price of each sunglasses has increased by several yuan, which is equivalent to an increase of 100 yuan in total profit.

What are you afraid of if you slow down, sell early and sell late anyway, and the right price is the first thing.

As a result, the thought of taking advantage of it made him hot-headed and fluttering.

Inadvertently, he once again stepped into the trap laid by fate, which led to his subsequent failure.

There's nothing this guy can't do.

Don't forget, fate plays tricks on people like to follow a law the most.

That is, when you think that there will be absolutely no problems and no mistakes, it will definitely make you have problems and give you a fatal blow.

In early November, Zhang Shihui heard from other vendors on the streets of Dongdan.

There is an informal market along the Shichahai River, where people come and go, and the scale is getting bigger and bigger, and everything can be bought there.

I heard that there was a person who sold hundreds of electronic watches there in one day.

He was tempted, and when he was looking for the most people on the weekend, he took all his toad glasses on his bicycle to see if he could get fat.

I didn't expect it to be so small, he just found a place and wanted to push the car in to find a place to set up a stall.

I don't know who shook the earth.

"Aunt Zhang is here!"

Good fellow, enough to make the willows by the river tremble.

The unlicensed vendors along the river quickly began to roll up their belongings, pack up their goods, and flee the scene.

Zhang Shihui is not stupid.

After all, I have been working for a while, and as a veteran of the guerrillas, I know that someone from the market inspection department must have come.

He secretly called out bad luck, and did not dare to stay, just like Malier retreated.

It stands to reason that he saw the opportunity quickly, and he didn't unload anything, as long as he followed the flow of people out of the market as soon as possible, it would be fine.

But unlucky, I stuffed my teeth when I drank cold water.

Because of the large number of people in the market, Zhang Shihui couldn't pedal the bike and leave directly, so he had to push the bicycle and move slowly with the flow of people.

I don't know that I will fly into trouble.

From afar, a kid, in order to avoid inspection, was as completely shocked as a rabbit who was shot.

He was carrying a big burden, and he was desperately squeezing people out.

As a result, regardless of being scolded all the way, he actually ran to Zhang Shihui's side.

didn't allow Zhang Shihui to react, ran into him alive, and continued to flee into the distance.

But this daredevil's run away, but it's not shallow.

Because he knocked Zhang Shihui and all the people and cars crooked.

But the most unfortunate thing is that because of the suddenness, Zhang Shihui grabbed the car.

But with a "clang", the box with a toad mirror on the back seat of the bicycle rolled to the ground, and at the same time, there was a faint sound of cracking in the box.

And at this moment, there was a ghost crying wolf howling in the distance, and someone shouted, "This is someone else's stall." Not mine. ”

Then a woman shouted, "I don't care whose stall it is, copy it!"

Zhang Shihui didn't even dare to stay, so he hurriedly picked up the car, picked up the box, and continued to retreat.

The troubled boy is gone.

And after Zhang Shihui hated itchy, endured his anger and grievances, and moved to a secluded place.

Looking at the box again, well, he's completely stupid.

Because the remaining twenty-five pairs of Harbin sunglasses are all broken, it's all over!

At this time, he couldn't even hate it, he couldn't cry, and he was only at a loss in his heart.

In the small cool breeze by the Shichahai River, he looked at the river in a daze.

In the eyes of a group of passers-by, the desolate numbness was like a grave weeping.