Three days later.

Song Ming and Hang Wanqing got on the shuttle bus to the provincial capital together. It was already one o'clock in the afternoon when they arrived in the provincial capital, and the two of them rushed to the provincial clothing wholesale market non-stop after having a meal.

Song Ming has already planned, he now has 12,500 start-up funds in his card, and he will take out 6,000 for the first batch of purchases in this provincial capital trip. The goods will also be mainly children's school bags and clothes, as well as school supplies such as pens and stationery boxes.

In recent years, the provincial clothing wholesale market has been crowded with people every day, not only Cantonese-speaking southerners and northeasterners, but also blond-haired and blue-eyed crooked nuts who speak foreign languages.

The two looked at several children's clothing wholesale stalls, and after some reference and comparison, they took 100 pieces of children's clothing from a stall called the future children's wholesale department, and paid nearly 2,000 yuan.

Hang Wanqing took Song Ming to see the stationery wholesale department again, and took nearly 1,000 yuan of goods.

There were five large bags and small bags at once, and the two of them were too tired to walk around the market, so they had to leave the wholesale market first and find a hotel nearby, and spend one hundred and fifty-eight to open a standard room.

The house rented by Hang Wanqing is less than two kilometers away from the wholesale market, and it is only two stops by bus, but because it is shared with a girl, it is obviously inconvenient to take Song Ming to stay overnight.

The two of them took a break at the hotel and went to the wholesale market again, where they picked up some clothes and ten pairs of sneakers for elementary and junior high school students. The purchase price of the sneakers is 30 yuan, and Song Ming remembers that the sneakers are sold for 68 yuan to 98 yuan in their county, and there are also black-hearted bosses who shout the price to more than 200 yuan.

Throughout the afternoon, Song Ming and Hang Wanqing took almost all the goods they were going to buy, and when they returned to the hotel, they spent a total of more than 5,100 yuan, which was not much different from the budget.

Among them, the most goods are children's clothing, and 100 pieces are taken at one time, and the unit price of the goods ranges from 15 yuan to 25 yuan.

Looking at a large bag of children's clothes, Hang Wanqing smiled and asked Song Ming at what price he planned to sell them.

Song Ming replied without hesitation, and shouted up at three times the purchase price, and the transaction price could not be lower than 2.5 times the purchase price.

"Profiteers. Hang Wanqing couldn't help but scold, of course, out of a consumer's mentality.

"I'm a conscientious businessman, okay. Song Ming immediately shouted injustice, and told his mother's experience of buying clothes for his sister at the county farmers' market.

"A dress like the one I hold in my hand, don't even think about it if it's less than sixty-eight. Song Ming casually picked up a girl's pink puffy skirt and said solemnly. He remembered that his mother had bought his sister a similar dress, but it cost more than eighty, and his price was a conscience price in comparison.

"That's too profitable, isn't it? Hang Wanqing covered her mouth in surprise. If she can sell all the goods she bought this time in a summer vacation, she will not earn five or six thousand? Her salary as an intern teacher in the county No. 9 middle school is 1,500 per month, and 5 or 6,000 is equivalent to her salary for four months.

Hang Wanqing couldn't help but admire her student, who jumped from a scumbag to a dark horse in the college entrance examination in just over two months of study, and became one of the eleven students in the school who went to the first line. Now he is not idle during the summer vacation, and he has started to do business again while other students are having fun playing. I have to say that the things in this kid's head are very inconsistent with his age, more like an adult who has entered society.

Hang Wanqing couldn't help but raise her hand and knock Song Ming's head. The latter looked at his teacher with a bewildered expression, wondering why he was punished for what he had done wrong.

Hang Wanqing smiled slightly: "I just want to see how many things you have in your head." ”

"That's going to have to be knocked out to see it. Song Ming said seriously with a straight face.

"Flim Flam. Hang Wanqing stretched out her hand to hit him angrily, but Song Ming grabbed the other party's wrist as soon as his heart moved. At this time, a gust of demonic wind blew somewhere, which made Hang Wanqing stand unsteady and pounce directly on Song Ming.

The accident happened too suddenly, Song Ming didn't have time to stabilize Hang Wanqing's body, but was thrown to the ground by the other party, and the two almost fell to mouth.

With a bang, Song Ming only felt that his eyes were full of golden flowers and his head was buzzing, but fortunately, the first kiss was saved.

Hang Wanqing was fine because of the pressure on him, but her pretty face gradually turned red.

This posture was maintained for more than ten seconds, until Song Ming realized that he was holding something in his hand, and it felt very soft to grasp.

What did you catch?

He couldn't help but scratch it lightly with doubts, and heard Hang Wanqing let out a suppressed cry.

No matter how Song Ming was, Xiaobai immediately understood what he was holding in his hand, no wonder it felt so good.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. Song Ming hurriedly retracted his hand and explained in a hurry.

Hang Wanqing raised her head and glared at him angrily, and then climbed up with both hands on Song Ming's chest. Because Song Ming was making meat pads underneath, she didn't have anything to do.

Song Ming was not so lucky, he felt dizzy when he got up, and his head was still buzzing.

Seeing this, Hang Wanqing didn't care about blaming Song Ming for taking the opportunity to arrest her Xuefeng just now, and hurriedly asked him if he was okay, where did he hit it?

Song Ming shook his head, felt better, waved his hand and smiled: "It's okay, I'm a little dizzy." ”

"Then sit on the bed and rest. Hang Wanqing said that she wanted to help Song Ming go to bed to rest, but Song Ming felt embarrassed and blushed.

"Sister, I'm fine, I'm really fine. Song Ming said embarrassedly, he didn't dare to look at the evening sunshine, for fear that his eyes would naturally fall on the other party's snow peak.

Hang Wanqing saw Song Ming's embarrassment, and couldn't help but smile and said coquettishly: "Wasn't you quite bold just now, how do you know that you are shy now." ”

"It was different. Song Ming said stiffly. His words made Hang Wanqing cry and laugh, saying that this kid was timid and occasionally dared to take advantage of it, saying that he was bold, but he would drop the chain at a critical time. But this is good, it is much safer than being with Li Li, who is full of circles.

Hang Wanqing couldn't help but think of Song Ming's love letter to Zhang Yan, I don't know if this kid still wants to be someone else.

"Sister, what are you thinking?" Looking at Hang Wanqing, who suddenly frowned, Song Ming asked curiously, but it caused a roll of the other party's eyes. This made Song Ming even more confused, and he offended his dear teacher Hang again.

Teacher Fei Hang has been coming to my aunt these days?

Thinking like this, Song Ming couldn't help but look at Hang Wanqing with strange eyes.

"What do you want?" said Hangwan Qingjiao.

Song Ming hurriedly shook his head, "I didn't think about anything, I was worried about whether my sister was unwell." ”

Hang Wanqing wouldn't believe his nonsense, because the young man's eyes made her feel panicked.

Coo-coo.

At this time, the stomachs of the two of them rumbled at the same time, and when they saw that the time was more than eight o'clock in the evening, the two had not yet eaten dinner.

"Order a takeout from the hotel or go out to eat?" Song Ming asked Hang Wanqing while touching his shriveled stomach. The latter decided to go out to eat after making sure that Song Ming's head was fine. It just so happens that there is a food street near where she lives, and she can walk home directly after eating there, and she doesn't have to worry that Song Ming will coax her back to the hotel together.

Of course, Hang Wanqing knew in her heart that her worries were unnecessary, and her student didn't have the courage now, and it was very likely that he didn't have that idea.