Zhou Lu: "I think it's okay, anyway, you've been at home for so long, the flea market sounds very interesting, I've seen it in books."

This time you have it in your community, so you can come and have fun. I still have something to sell. The pile is also placed at home. ”

Meng Hailan: "It's so cold." Seriously, a big part of my time at home is reading books.

It's also because it's warm at home and it's too cold outside. Don't want to go out and blow the cold wind. ”

Zhou Lu still wants to go...... If you're gone, you should stay with me. ”

Meng Hailan: "What do you have to sell?" ”

Zhou Lu: "There are a lot of them, such as some of the manuscripts in my high school, and some books that I have read.

I've never written a notebook, a bookmark or something, and I don't want it anymore, so I might as well sell it. ”

Meng Hailan still thought about it, "Okay, then let's go, I'll also go and find what I want to sell." ”

Zhou Lu: "Okay. I would like to recommend to you a book for you to read. Able to cultivate self-cultivation ......"

Meng Hailan: "What kind of book?" ”

Zhou Lu" "Nalan Ci". ”

Meng Hailan is no stranger, "Nalan, I have read some of his words, but I haven't ......read them all."

Zhou Lu smiled, "I've finished reading it, and I made notes, it's super beautiful, I'll bring it to you tomorrow." ”

Meng Hailan: "Okay. ”

When Meng Hailan sent Zhou Lu back, she went to the property management room to ask in detail, about the time of this event, it will be next Tuesday.

They have a very wide square. Inside, residents can set up stalls to sell things.

The staff told them that this time, to put it bluntly, they can set up stalls, which is actually one of the national policies.

Help the people earn some money, but everything must also be carried out in an orderly manner.

Meng Hailan went to find some things she had placed in the corner of her desk, including glass beads, sachets, notebooks, and so on.

These are also put away, and they still occupy space, so why don't you sell them?

There are also some English sentences that I copied myself, and I drew stick figures, and I also sold them.

On Tuesday morning, Meng Hailan got up early, got her things ready, and wore extra thick clothes. Carrying a big bag of things.

Zhou Lu also came over with a large bag after a while, and the two of them chose a middle position.

Meng Hailan prepared two small benches in advance, and the two of them sat on the bench after placing their things.

Meng Hailan took a photo and posted it on Weibo.

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Don't be too sticky for the New Year, the big selling things are so cute, I want to buy them too. The address is thrown in.

Eating is not a rice bucket, when did you change your career? It's such a cold day, it's hard.

I heard that it was a fake childhood memory.

Meng Hailan saw that Zhou Lu also took some paper folds, such as peach hearts, frogs, lucky stars, roses and so on.

Meng Hailan took it in his hand and looked at it, "Lulu, you are really amazing." This one looks good. ”

"I did it when I practiced doing crafts in my freshman year." Zhou Lu paused and took a book from the cloth bag, "I said it to you last time, Nalan Ci." ”

Meng Hailan turned a page and began to read, "Life is just like a March flower, and I will miss it all my life." Come like flying flowers and scatter like smoke, drunk and don't know the limit of years......"

She put down the book, "It's beautiful." Yes! Nalan. "A man with good looks and talents.

Gradually, there were more and more people, and the voices became louder and louder. Meng Hailan remembered that when she was in the countryside to catch the market, there were so many people, and they were also small stall vendors.

She said to Zhou Lu, "Lulu, I found ...... I don't seem to be able to shout...... Won't we be able to sell a single thing?! ”

Zhou Lu pulled her up, "No, don't sit, get up quickly, come and call." ”

Meng Hailan felt embarrassed at first, but later began to say, "Let's take a look at it." ”

During the Chinese New Year, there are more children, and many adults bring their children to go shopping.

The things in each stall's house are different, for example, some are baby cots, some are unwanted clothes or pants, etc.

There was a little girl with pigtails who touched Meng Hailan's glass beads and pulled the woman's clothes, "Mom...... Mom, I want this. ”

The woman looked at their things, "Little girl, your things...... It's quite a novelty. Well, how do you sell those origami and glass beads? ”

Meng Hailan: "Twenty glass beads a piece. Origami's words...... The words of a love heart and a frog...... "Look at Zhou Lu."

Zhou Lu: "Two dollars." Roses cost five dollars each. "Her manual fee should be a little higher.

The woman smiled, "It's not expensive, okay then, give me ten glass beads, and a frog and a peach heart......"

The little girl got what she liked, took the glass beads in her hand, smiled happily, and said goodbye to Meng Hailan and them, "Goodbye, sisters." ”

Meng Hailan made his first business, although it was only two pieces of five. But it's quite rewarding to do business and sell things.

Looking at her phone, Qingfeng commented and retweeted her statement.

Set up a stall in the breeze and walk to the pinnacle of life.

Foodie Creek Creek returns to the breeze, and the dream is very plump. You can try it at night.

After making a little money, Meng Hailan didn't mind starting to sell his home.

Nothing in the flea market is expensive, and it's not something brand new.

Some things are still quite popular, such as some gadgets from Zhou Luzhi.

Soon it was almost sold, Meng Hailan was reading Nalan Ci, and some poems were ...... Even though I read it several times, it's still really beautiful.

Finally, a boy asked, "I want to ask, did you just ...... Is that book of words in your hand sold? ”

Meng Hailan looked at the book in his hand, "I'm sorry, this one is not for sale." ”

The boy sighed and left. He fell in love with this book, and when he was selling something, someone came to ask Meng Hailan and Zhou Lu's WeChat.

There is also a book. "Little Orange Lantern", she read this book, and now she doesn't need it, because she can't put it at home, so it's better to give it to other children.

There are notes she made in the book, not this book...... I can't sell it. Meng Hailan still wanted to wait.

Zhou Lu clapped his hands, "Hailan, fortunately, I said I was coming, and I pulled you up."

This is really interesting. I'll go back and give us a suggestion to the community, you can do this too. ”

Meng Hailan walked around and wanted to be a little warmer, "Occasional activities are okay, I also think that it is a little colder, if it is in April and May, it will not be like this." ”

Zhou Lu: "Yes. "It was a good day.

In the morning, the things were almost sold out, and there was not much money, and they also looked at other people's stalls.

Meng Hailan has a new idea of setting up a stall"...... If you can't find a job in the future, you can come and set up a stall. ”

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