Grab business?

Lian smiled and raised his eyebrows, "I'm not here during this time, it seems that you guys are having a pretty good time." ”

This month, she almost couldn't touch the ground, going everywhere to negotiate with the manufacturer, and she didn't know anything about the movement in the small courtyard.

Osmanthus didn't want to bother her, but the shouting outside kept coming, and she couldn't hide it if she wanted to.

"It's not that we have a good business, but recently we have opened several wholesale ones one after another, and they don't go to the market to sell them next to the train station, but they just pick our similar styles to meet people."

As she spoke, she spat on the ground, obviously angry.

Hearing this, Lian Xiao didn't react, just looked at the question that came out of the door, and muttered: "You said that these people all appeared within a month? ”

"yes, there's more than one." Osmanthus didn't think much about it, and replied casually.

Lian Xiao saw a clue.

Their yard is deep in the alley, and the merchants who take the goods must take the road in front of the door.

Is it really a coincidence that so many roadblocks have popped up overnight now......

Osmanthus didn't hear a sound after drying his clothes, and when he turned around, he saw his boss swaying on the rocking chair, looking drowsy, so he couldn't help but ask: "Little boss, don't you really have to think of a way?" In case ......"

Before she finished speaking, the girl in the rocking chair waved her hand, her porcelain white and beautiful face was dyed with a trace of sickness under the shroud of light, her long hair hung to the side, a few strands of hair were scattered on her cheeks, her lips were pink and white, and her voice was lazy: "The well water does not interfere with the river water, and people can't hinder us, don't worry about it." ”

"......" osmanthus felt that her boss was too kind, and she would definitely be bullied in the future.

On the return journey of the convoy in the evening, countless pairs of eyes in the alley snooped in, and a man who walked at the end couldn't help but mutter.

"It's all a thief, and you have to be sneaky to buy goods."

Obviously, they are also disgusted by this unfriendly competitive environment.

As soon as she entered the courtyard gate, Osmanthus put food on the table in the living room.

Ni Qiang first took out a stack of stickers from his arms and handed them to Lian Xiao, "Little boss, this is what you ordered in the afternoon." ”

Osmanthus glanced at it and found that it was a cartoon sticker, and thought it was the childlike innocence of her boss.

"Okay." Lian Xiao took it, didn't explain much, and just beckoned everyone to eat.

After the meal, when the package was unpacked, Lian Xiao handed out the stickers and ordered: "Attach one to each bag." ”

"Little boss, what are you doing here?" One of the men scratched his head for some reason.

Lian Xiao hooked the corners of his mouth and said meaningfully: "Of course, it is to separate the river water from the well water." ”

Everyone was still confused, but after following the south and north for so long, everyone still maintained a tacit understanding and carefully implemented every word of Lianxiao.

Just two days later, the so-called illness is like a thread, even laughing is still sick, nesting in the small courtyard all day long and not going out, drawing pictures and making some gadgets when there is nothing to do.

It was almost noon, and Osmanthus was still cooking in the kitchen, when she suddenly heard a loud bang at the door, and then a scolding voice rushed in.

"Okay, you can't even laugh, I didn't expect you to be so vicious at such a young age, this is to block the road of the big guy."

"Shameless fox, raccoon, don't think it's great if you hook up with a foreigner, you are so immoral, sooner or later you will be thundered by the sky."

……

Osmanthus hurriedly washed her hands and came out, and when she saw the scene, she was dumbfounded.

I saw that in the middle of the courtyard, a group of nearby wholesalers led by Ma Daha all poured in, crowding the small courtyard to the brim.