Chapter 82: Victory in the First Battle

When Dongmei and Kang Ping looked at each other, what Dongmei didn't expect was that after Kang Ping saw Dongmei, her eyes were evasive like a thief seeing her master. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In the end, Kang Ping actually found a vacancy, got into the crowd and escaped.

In Kang Ping's heart, she actually blamed herself very much.

She felt that she shouldn't lie to Dongmei, and she hurt Dongmeihua to buy an account with so much money.

Moreover, I bought a hukou and came back but did not work.

For Dongmei, whose family situation is very ordinary, losing so much money means the collapse of a family.

Therefore, compared to Dongmei's embarrassment when she saw Kang Ping, Kang Ping was more afraid after seeing Dongmei.

So the two looked at each other, and before they could exceed ten seconds, Kang Ping ran away.

Dongmei, who sells popsicles, didn't expect that Kang Ping, who had been dodging all along, would also dodge after seeing herself, which was really unexpected by herself.

Dongmei couldn't help but think that if she had known that Kang Ping would be scared when she saw her, she wouldn't have deliberately avoided her before, and she would have made herself uncomfortable.

Soon, Dongmei sold almost a box of popsicles, and the villager woman next to her didn't sell a single popsicle.

When the last student walked out of the school, Dongmei completely cleaned up her popsicle box.

And the fellow woman, watching Dongmei's popsicles sell well, while her own popsicles are unsalable, can't help but wipe away her tears.

She didn't believe that Dongmei, a newcomer, could completely steal her business.

She couldn't understand how the children who had been buying their own popsicles before suddenly had a 180-degree turn, not only did they not buy their own popsicles, but they didn't even look at them.

Seeing the predicament of the fellow woman, Dongmei tried to comfort the villager woman, and bought some of her popsicles by the way to relieve her pressure.

However, before Dongmei could speak, the villager woman rode away angrily.

Dongmei returned home, took out all the crumpled change in her pocket, and counted it carefully.

She found that today's business, throwing away the cost, made a total of ten yuan.

Looking at the profit of ten yuan, Dongmei couldn't help but be overjoyed.

She said in her heart that now she is like a migrant worker working on the construction site, and she can earn 300 yuan a month.

Dongmei couldn't help but think to herself, although Kang Ping is a regular worker in the unit, she works in logistics, and her monthly salary is only a little more than 200.

And now his income has surpassed that of Kang Ping, who is a regular worker.

Although his identity as a popsicle seller cannot be compared with Kang Ping's official status, and he can't be on the stage.

However, at this time, Dongmei felt in her heart that if she let herself and Kang Ping walk together, the inferiority complex she had before would be gone in an instant.

She can even walk next to Kang Ping with her head held high, without feeling uncomfortable at all.

In the following days, Dongmei was busy every day.

Even if it was windy and rainy, Dongmei couldn't go out to sell popsicles.

It's a great feeling to get rich through hard work with your own hands.

With an income like now, in the past, Dongmei would not dare to think of it.

Soon, the news that Dongmei sells popsicles and earns ten yuan a day spreads.

The vast number of family members in the base compound are envious.

Everyone wants to do some kind of business, and they can make ten yuan a day like Dongmei.

However, envy is envy, and there are few family members who can open their legs, pull their faces apart, and overcome shyness and shame like Dongmei.

On this day, Dongmei rode a bicycle and carried a box of popsicles to the school gate as usual.

She placed her bicycle in a vantage point under a tree, but she couldn't put it in a front position.

Because of this position, it will always be the position of the fierce countrywoman, who sells popsicles.

I can only be left behind.

However, when there were still two minutes before the end of school, Dongmei still didn't see the villager woman coming to sell popsicles.

Dongmei wondered, and said in her heart, this woman, is she not feeling well today and resting?

What Dongmei didn't know was that the countrywoman no longer had any confidence to compete with Dongmei when facing Dongmei, a strong competitor.

She chose to find a different plot and sold popsicles in front of a nearby village elementary school.

However, the students of the rural primary school, after all, do not have as much pocket money as the children of the enterprise school, so she can only sell a hundred popsicles at most every day, and her income is only half of Dongmei's, that is, five yuan.

Just when Dongmei wondered why the villager woman didn't come, she saw a familiar figure.

The figure walked out of the house like a thief, holding a plastic sheet in his left hand and a cloth bag in his right hand.

This person is none other than Song Nian's daughter-in-law, who was not optimistic about Dongmei's business before.

I saw that after Song Nian's daughter-in-law came out, she looked like a thief if she didn't steal.

She quietly spread the plastic paper on the ground, and then put some of the gadgets she wholesaled from the county, such as sour plum powder, figs, jumping candy, gum candy, snacks, crispy noodles, game cards, and other things that children like, no more than five cents, and put a plastic cloth.

Dongmei couldn't help but be happy when she saw Song Nian's daughter-in-law's actions, and said in her heart that this woman was not optimistic about her own business before, and she was afraid of being looked down upon by outsiders, and she was afraid of being embarrassed, so why did she quietly start business now?

Dongmei took advantage of the fact that there was still a minute to get out of class, walked up to Song Nian's daughter-in-law, patted her on the shoulder and said, "You are also in business, not bad." ā€

Song Nian's daughter-in-law was startled by Dongmei's sudden attack, she was clever, looked at Dongmei and said, "It turned out to be you, it scared me." ā€

Dongmei reminded Song Nian's daughter-in-law and said: "The location of your stall is wrong, it is too far from the school gate, students may not be able to notice when they are out of school and go to school, you still put it in the place where I stand, not only close to the school, but also the students go to and from school, and it is clear at a glance." ā€

Song Nian's daughter-in-law was doing business for the first time, she was very shy, and she couldn't let go and said: "There are too many people there, I'm embarrassed to go over." ā€

Hearing this, Dongmei laughed out loud and said: "Selling things, where there are many people, where to go, where are there few people, where to go?"

Dongmei's words seemed to wake up Song Nian's daughter-in-law, but she was still under pressure and was reluctant to go to crowded places.

Song Nian's daughter-in-law looked at Dongmei and said: "Song Nian's salary is only 300 yuan a month, and he supports a family of four by himself, which is really enough, so I took the risk of being looked down upon and came out to do some small business." ā€

At that time, people on the Loess Plateau were still seriously imprisoned in their minds, and they would never have imagined that a few years later, small businesses would spring up everywhere like mushrooms after a rain.

Moreover, doing a small business will not only not be looked down upon by everyone, but will be appreciated by everyone.

At this time, the bell rang suddenly after class, and Dongmei saw that she persuaded Song Nian's daughter-in-law not to move, so she hurriedly returned to her position selling popsicles, and shouted hard.

Compared with the past, Dongmei is the only one who sells popsicles today, so Dongmei's business is even better.

In less than a while, more than half of the popsicles in the Dongmei box were sold.

Just as Dongmei was happily giving change to the children, she saw that there was no one in front of Song Nian's daughter-in-law's stall, and even the boss Song Nian's daughter-in-law didn't know where to hide.

couldn't help it, Dongmei shook her head, and said in her heart, how can she do business like Song Nian's daughter-in-law?

At this time, Song Nian's daughter-in-law, because she couldn't let go of her son, was afraid of being ridiculed by everyone, so she hid far away in the house.

Although she was hiding in the house, her eyes were fixed on her snack stall.

She naively thought to herself that if a child came to buy something, she would immediately go out and sell the things, and then return to the house, so that no one would know that Song Nian's daughter-in-law would do business again.

However, it backfired, because the location of Song Nian's daughter-in-law's stall was really remote, and no one took care of it, no one bought her things at all.

When Dongmei had already sold out of popsicles, Song Nian's daughter-in-law had not sold a single thing.

When the school was closed, Song Nian's daughter-in-law looked left and right, and sneaked out of the house.

Dongmei pushed the cart to Song Nian's daughter-in-law, looked at her and said, "If you're embarrassed, you can tell me the price of these small snacks, and when I sell popsicles tomorrow, I'll sell them for you by the way." ā€

Hearing that Dongmei was going to help her sell something, Song Nian's daughter-in-law was moved to take out a lollipop from the plastic bag, handed it to Dongmei's mouth and said, "I don't know what's going on, I just can't pull this face." ā€

Dongmei smiled and said: "It's okay to take it slowly, and when you take the first step bravely, it will be natural in the future." ā€

Song Nian's daughter-in-law nodded, carried her things in a gray manner, and walked home.

Soon, with the help of Dongmei, Song Nian's daughter-in-law could already be on her own.

Moreover, her small snack stall earns a lot of money, earning seven or eight yuan a day, and sometimes even surpassing Dongmei.

The days passed quickly, and the summer vacation came unexpectedly.

Due to the school holiday, Dongmei's days of coming to the school gate every day to sell popsicles have also ended, and they have been replaced by selling in the yard of the base.

Normally, Dongmei sells popsicles for a while at noon and in the afternoon, where workers get off work, on several main roads along the road.

In the evening, Dongmei will go to the lighted stadium inside the base.

Because there are people who play basketball all year round, popsicles can also be sold.

What surprised Dongmei was that she sold popsicles in the yard of the base every day.

At the end of the day, I earned a few dollars more than just selling popsicles at the school gate.

Since Dongmei bought a water gun for her two children, Taotao will take Nana to a reservoir under the house every day to have water fights with other children.

And whenever Taotao is filling the water gun, he can meet a beautiful girl who is as big as himself, with red lips and bright teeth, carrying a small kettle every day to carry water for her mother.

Inadvertently, Taotao became familiar with this little girl.

The beautiful little girl's name is Gou Juan, who transferred from Caiyi to Drillone.

After the summer vacation is over, Gou Juan will enter Taotao's class.

When Tao Tao learned that this girl was going to enter his class, he was very happy.

He would come to this cistern every day and play happily with the little girl Gou Juan.

However, what Tao Tao didn't know was that five or six years later, when the adolescent children first fell in love, her first love turned out to be the beautiful girl Gou Juan in front of her.