Wang Muhui was excited, and hurriedly squeezed in from the crowd of onlookers, and saw Pang Xuelin bending over the desk, writing couplets on red paper.

Although it is only the most ordinary brush, the pen is flowing and flowing, giving people an extremely smooth and comfortable visual experience.

Even if Wang Muhui doesn't know calligraphy, it can be seen that Pang Xuelin's handwriting is very beautiful.

Most of the onlookers were villagers from villages near Qinglin Town, and there were not many literate people.

What's more, Pang Xuelin also caters to the needs of the villagers very much, and does not write those pairs of crepes, but writes Spring Festival couplets that are straightforward and easy to understand.

Like what good luck is done all year round, and treasures from all directions enter the house; All wishes come true, and people and families are blessed and the stars shine; Smooth sailing, good every year, all the best, backgammon, etc., are all pairs sent by companies such as Bank, China Mobile, and Unicom in the near Spring Festival.

Although it is unbearable, the common people like it.

Not to mention, there is also Pang Xuelin's beautiful calligraphy.

Therefore, after setting up the stall at 8 o'clock in the morning, Pang Xuelin's booth attracted many onlookers.

After confirming that the person setting up the stall was Pang Xuelin, Wang Muhui was not in a hurry, she quietly moved her body aside, and looked at Pang Xuelin with a smile while writing pairs while doing business with the villagers.

"Uncle, this is the Spring Festival couplets and wall calendars you want, originally three yuan, now I will give you a 20% discount on the Spring Festival couplets, you can give me two yuan and 8 yuan."

"Auntie, it doesn't matter if you can't read, I'll write you a pair to please the lottery, and stick it at the door of your house to ensure that everything goes well in the coming year, and good luck rolls in......"

"Big Brother ......"

……

Time passed minute by minute, and unconsciously, there were fewer and fewer years, wall calendars, and old yellow calendars on Pang Xuelin's booth, and the onlookers gradually dispersed.

After the last New Year's painting was also bought, Pang Xuelin began to clean up the stall.

At this time, Pang Xuelin's eyes swept to another figure standing in front of his stall.

He hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I can't do business today, the New Year's paintings, wall calendars, and old yellow calendars have all been sold, and the red paper for writing Spring Festival couplets is gone......"

Pang Xuelin raised his head as he spoke, and his face couldn't help but show surprise: "Mu Hui, why are you here?" ”

"I'm coming to see you!"

Wang Muhui's eyes flashed with inexplicable brilliance, and she smiled: "Teacher Pang, I didn't expect you to write so well with a brush, is there anything else you can't do?" ”

Pang Xuelin smiled a little embarrassedly: "I don't know how to go more, besides, my calligraphy is not very good, but I practiced it blindly in my spare time, and I have to take it out today to show ugliness." ”

Wang Muhui smiled and said, "You are humble, didn't you see that everyone came to buy it because of your couplet?" By the way, how much money did you make today, have you counted? ”

"I'll count!"

Pang Xuelin poured out the gross tickets and coins in a plastic bag.

"I'll count it for you!"

Wang Muhui squatted down and counted with Pang Xuelin.

Ten minutes later, Pang Xuelin said: "A total of three hundred and seventy-eight yuan!" ”

Wang Muhui said: "How much did you spend on the purchase?" ”

Pang Xuelin said: "It cost two hundred and seven to buy the goods, and the three items of New Year's paintings, wall calendars, and old yellow calendars add up to a total of two hundred and two, ten yuan for red paper, brushes, and ink, and forty yuan for folding tables and folding chairs." ”

Wang Muhui raised her head and said with some surprise: "That is to say, you have earned more than a hundred in this morning!" If you don't count folding tables and chairs, your gross profit is close to one hundred and fifteen. ”

You must know that Wang Muhui is now working in Lincheng Daily, and her salary during the internship period is only 280 yuan, and the money Pang Xuelin earned in the morning is almost equivalent to half a month's salary.

Even Pang Xuelin himself is a little incredible.

It is no wonder that enterprises and institutions in this era will break out into the tide, the entire Chinese market, almost equivalent to a piece of virgin land that has not yet been cultivated, but with a little bit of courage and luck, it is possible to make a fortune.

Wang Muhui sighed: "Teacher Pang, you are making money at a faster rate...... I want to quit my job and follow you to the market and set up a stall. ”

Pang Xuelin smiled and said: "This kind of business is easy to do in the first half of the year." ”

Wang Muhui glanced at him, and sneered: "Teacher Pang, that's what I said." But it's past eleven o'clock now, I haven't eaten since I went out in the morning, and you have made so much money today, I'm going to eat local tyrants! ”

"No problem, let's go to the restaurant in town, and order whatever you want."

Pang Xuelin folded the bench and table and fixed them on the horizontal bar on the front of the classic Phoenix 28-inch bicycle.

This bicycle is Wang Chongqing's car, and knowing that Pang Xuelin is out of the stall today, he lent the bicycle to Pang Xuelin for transporting goods.

The two walked towards the center of the town, and in the end, instead of choosing the big restaurants that looked good, Wang Muhui chose a fly restaurant that sold wontons and fried buns.

Add a small piece of white lard to a bowl, add dried shrimp, seaweed and mustard, then drizzle in the fragrant broth, add the wontons, and sprinkle with chopped green green onions, and serve with a raw fried bun also made with lard.

Two people, a total of three yuan, the taste is even better than those wonton fried buns that Pang Xuelin has eaten in the real world.

"Mu Hui, you're not eating local tyrants."

Pang Xuelin said with a smile.

Wang Muhui used a soup spoon to hold the wonton broth, gently blew it to cool, then took a sip, squinted her eyes very enjoyed, and said, "I just have this bite, I haven't eaten it for many years." I remember the first time I ate it was more than ten years ago, when my parents were educated youths in the countryside, and once when their brigade went into the mountains to cut down trees, I was scared at home alone, ran out, and then got lost, and walked outside for a day, when I was tired and hungry, an aunt from a state-run restaurant took me to her unit and gave me a bowl of wontons, which I ate with fried buns, which was the best food I have ever eaten in my life......

Pang Xuelin smiled: "I didn't expect you to have such an experience, how did your parents find you later?" ”

Wang Muhui said: "When they came back from the mountains, they found that I was gone, and they were frightened, and then the whole team went out to look for me, and even the leaders of the commune were alarmed. Then the aunt heard about me and sent me back. Alas, human traffickers have become more and more rampant in recent years, and I have only been in the newspaper for half a year, and I have heard no less than ten news about human traffickers......

Pang Xuelin said: "The poorer and less educated people are, the more they will become bottomless, and the problem of human traffickers can only be completely banned when social, economic, and technological development reaches a certain level......

Wang Muhui sighed: "That's what I said, but I really want to wait for that day, but I don't know when." ”

For a while, the originally cheerful atmosphere at the table gradually became heavy.

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