Chapter Twenty-Six: A Little Try

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With Liao's father's approval, Liao's mother objected, and Liao Qingmei still pulled Liao Haoyu to become a small trader together.

Of course, before Liao Haoyu went on vacation, she had to put herself for a while.

The next day, Liao Qingmei got up early to prepare breakfast and do housework, and after sending off the people who went to work and school, she read books and listened to the radio or did something else at home in the morning, and after eating early at noon, she went to set up a stall at the gate of the factory not far away.

The factory got off work at twelve o'clock, and everyone went home to rest after eating the canteen, and they basically had to leave the factory at about half past twelve, just in time for her to set up her stall.

It's just that I didn't expect to run into trouble on the first day of setting up a stall today.

"Ouch, isn't this the daughter of Team Leader Yao's family! What's the name?" The factory area here in Jingbei is relatively concentrated, and the shoe factory where Liao's mother works is also nearby, but it takes more than half an hour to go back and forth from home, and Liao's mother usually doesn't go home to rest, but goes to the dormitory to deal with noon.

Zhao Xianglian!

"Aunt Lian is good, I'm Qingmei, do you want to take a look casually?" I really didn't expect to meet her, Liao Qingmei smirked, now this person is still Liao's mother's subordinate, and she usually makes a small report to the leader, and she has not shown her fangs and ambitions for the time being.

Zhao Xianglian is a shrewd woman in her thirties and nearly forty, seeing that Liao Qingmei originally wanted to lengthen her tone and ridicule her a few words, you must know that she has been disobedient to discipline for a long time when she works under Liao's mother.

However, as soon as the eyes swept the goods on the ground, the tone of his mouth changed.

"Yo, then I'll have to take a good look. Zhao Xianglian squatted down, tentatively picking things. "Qingmei, why did you come out and do this?"

Although he tried his best to hide it, the disgust in his tone was still very obvious.

"Tell me that you are a dual-income worker at home, and your parents love you so much, can they let you come out and do this......?

Liao Qingmei didn't hear her words, and gave change to the girl who just came to buy stockings next to her.

"Come, let me see, where did you buy the goods, you are young and tender, don't be bullied, come back with those defective products. Zhao Xianglian didn't see it, she cut off her beard directly in the middle, and took the socks that Liao Qingmei was going to hand to the girl.

In the palm of my hand, I looked through the threads again, and I scraped with my nails.

As mentioned earlier, Liao's mother works in a shoe factory, and her hands are so destroyed that they can't look like they're gone, even if Zhao Xiulian has been lazy and slippery for a long time, but that hand is not much better than Liao's mother, it's very rough.

It's dirty!

The nail grooves are black, which may be the reason why I didn't have time to wash them after work, and although there is no obvious dirt in the cracks of the skin, it doesn't look clean.

"Alas...... I don't want it, you can return the money to me. "That girl is also thin-skinned, seeing Zhao Xianglian like that, she is very disgusted, and it is not good to talk about her directly, looking at those hands, she doesn't want it much.

This is Liao Qingmei's first business, where can Zhao Xianglian be ruined.

"Don't worry, I'll get you a brand new pair. Liao Qingmei immediately took out the new pair from the woven bag beside her.

Looking really brand new, the girl's face eased a little, and she quickly took the socks and change, frowned at Zhao Xianglian, and hurriedly took a detour.

"You girl, I'm kind enough to show you, Qingmei, don't say it's of good quality, come back when you're dressed!" Zhao Xianglian still felt that the girl didn't know what to do, so she played with Liao Qingmei, and then shouted at the girl's back.

After shouting, he looked at Liao Qingmei proudly, looking like I will greet you customers, do a good job, and ask for praise.

Liao Qingmei, "......"

I don't know if it's the reason why Zhao Xianglian shouted, but she really gathered some customers, Zhao Xianglian didn't do anything too out of the ordinary, and said a lot of good things to her, and really sold a lot of her half-sold and half-gifted.

Half sell and half give, but it's okay!

"This is Team Leader Yao's daughter, can she pit you?"

"It's okay, if it's broken, you can change it, you can change it, you can change it, you can find Team Leader Yao." โ€

"Ouch, that's not it, the girl can be out of business!"

"Take one more thimble, take it away, Qingmei is not a stingy child, follow our Yao team leader......"

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I really don't know if she's here for something bad or something!

also put Liao's mother on every sentence, what kind of idea did she have, when she was a fool, she couldn't see it.

The popularity has increased, and the people who came to ask were not only the aunts recruited by Zhao Xianglian, but also many young girls, Liao Qingmei couldn't take care of Zhao Xianglian for a while, so she had to endure her anger and explain to the guests one by one, stockings need consumables, just be careful about wearing them, in case it is really scratched, she can't pay for it.

And now it is difficult to buy acrylic stockings, even Liao Qingmei also ran all over the market to get such a point, although the price is not too expensive, but it is really difficult to buy.

Besides, a pair of thin stockings can be bought, how many vegetables can be bought? It is only some young girls who are willing to buy and wear them, and these aunts and aunts have touched the silk for several pairs, and they have not seen them buy a pair.

While watching, I dislike the girl who bought stockings is not serious.

Liao Qingmei, "......"

It's just that these are all Liao's mother's colleagues, and Liao Qingmei can't snatch them back yet, so she drives people away.

However, listening to her explanation to the young girl, the aunts who were idle and lively were a little embarrassed, and they had to leave first.

However, Liao Qingmei's stall has quite a lot of things, there are a lot of thread buttons and rubber bands, and there are many styles, so she bought a lot, she also gave a hair hoop or something, plus there is a Zhao Xianglian next to her who doesn't treat herself as an outsider, everyone didn't go empty, bought a few necessary items, and smoothed a lot of small things.

The things were bought, and they were cheap, but looking at Liao Qingmei's eyes, the meaning was somewhat unclear, and they got together and muttered something after walking a short distance, and looked back at Liao Qingmei who was busy from time to time.

This degree of contempt for Liao Qingmei is not a matter of concern at all, there are a few more girls around the side, and one girl has taken a fancy to a pair of gold-plated earrings and is carefully showing the goods to a girl.

The golden gold-plated earrings are particularly dazzling in the sun, Liao Qingmei didn't say that Zhao Xianglian thought it was real gold, so she was bluffed at the time, but fortunately she listened to the conversation between the two of them with her ears open to not lose face.

Liao Qingmei didn't expect that there were these gold-plated jewelry on the market at this time, although they were gold-plated, they were rare high-end goods in her stall, and she didn't dare to enter more, so she took a few pairs of earrings to test the water.

The girl hesitated for a moment, but then gritted her teeth and bought it.

Four pieces of eighty-one pairs, bargaining to four pieces of two, the girl happily took the earrings, took off the tea stalks on her ears, and asked Liao Qingmei to put them on.

Liao Qingmei held up the mirror on the stall to the girl for her to see, the smile on the girl's face deepened, and she didn't feel distressed about spending so much money, and she bought two pairs of stockings and two hairs from Liao Qingmei's stall before leaving.

Zhao Xianglian watched the girl give the money, and secretly smacked her mouth: These things are scattered and add up to a small five yuan! That is the living expenses of their family for more than half a month!

After more than half an hour, there was no one at the stall, and of course there was no one at the gate of the factory, except for Zhao Xianglian, who was still squatting next to her.

There are not too many people buying things today, most of them are young girls and young women who are twenty-five years old, and the flow of people around the stall is relatively small, but Liao Qingmei is quite satisfied with this situation, she can't become a fat person in one bite, and it will take a little time for everyone to accept her stall.

And she paid attention, there are still many people who are too embarrassed to come and see from afar, people are curious, and there will definitely be more and more people tomorrow and tomorrow.

"Alas, Qingmei, are you going to close the stall?" Zhao Xianglian still looked at Liao Qingmei to give her something, didn't she greet the guests so carefully.

As she spoke, she kept slipping onto the box of Liao Qingmei's ornaments.

Liao Qingmei smiled at her, and the movements of her hands did not slow down at all. "No one is here at this point, I have to hurry home to cook mung bean soup, why haven't you come back yet, Aunt Lian?"

Zhao Xianglian was angry with Liao Qingmei, and immediately wanted to have a seizure, she worked hard to greet you with a big sun, just after crossing the river, you will tear down the bridge, right!

"Qingmei, what about being a man......"

Before he finished speaking, a golden thimble was stuffed in his hand.

"This thimble is the best today, Aunt Lian, you take one back and use it, don't be polite to me, take it, I won't accept this money from you, but next time you have to take care of my business." โ€

It is better to offend a gentleman than a villain.

Liao Qingmei endured her disgust and greeted her with a smile, quickly put the things on the stall into a woven bag, and picked up the small bench under her buttocks, Liao Qingmei said goodbye to Zhao Xianglian, who was a little dumbfounded.

Seeing Liao Qingmei go away, Zhao Xianglian spat on the ground, seeing how Liao Qingmei's eyes were not good.

Little girl, take a thimble to fool the old lady!

On the other side, Liao Qingmei was also disgusted enough, you must know that a thimble can't cover Zhao Xianglian's mouth, and she doesn't even want to give her a thimble, so it will cost a few cents!

After returning home, Liao Qingmei took a nap before getting up to count the harvest.

Although some were half sold and half given away by Zhao Xianglian, the income at the end of the day was not bad, because it had already returned to the capital, and today these are considered pure profits.

There are a total of eight yuan, three cents and eight cents, don't look at the money, that is also the reason why the things on Liao Qingmei's stall are not expensive, most of the things are a few cents, and there are one or two cents.

Don't underestimate a few cents, what is the level of prices now, and it is not much different from the seventies.

In their small county, the vegetables in the farmers' market are a few cents a catty, cauliflower can buy a big basket for three points, radish and cabbage are one or two cents a catty, like cloth and the like are also cheap, three or four cents a foot, and the quality of six cents is very good.

Humming a song, she put away the dried clothes and folded them, sprinkled the ground with water and swept it again, seeing that it was not early, Liao Qingmei began to prepare dinner for the evening.

If you earn money, you have to eat something good, Liao Qingmei is not stingy at all, and when she came back, she went to the butcher shop to buy half a catty of meat, planning to improve the food for the family.

As soon as the meal was served, Liao's mother came back angrily.