880. Set up a stall

880. Set up a stall

Li Ming found out that the supplier of the garment factory was a man named Xie Ping, inquired about his home, went several times, and did not meet him.

Jiang Tingting wanted to open a clothing store earlier, so she could only let go of this matter and go to the store first, a lively and high-traffic store, the rent is very expensive, a 20-square-meter store, the rent is 50 yuan per month.

The rent of fifty yuan a month is far beyond Jiang Tingting's imagination, he and his mother used to rent a house to live, and five yuan a month felt expensive, but now this small store on the street actually charges fifty yuan a month, Jiang Tingting feels a pain in her liver when she thinks about it.

Li Ming looked at Jiang Tingting's reluctant look, and said, "Tingting, otherwise, you don't want to rent a storefront, just set up a stall to sell!" There is no need to pay such a wrongful sum of money at all. ”

Jiang Tingting said: "Set up a stall? Not to mention the wind and sun, what should I do when it rains? And it's a hassle to move around every day. ”

"Doing business is like this, it's very hard, you see those who sell steamed buns and fritters on the side of the road, which is not in the wind and rain, but although it is hard, but people make money! Don't underestimate those who sell steamed buns, a month's income is the average worker's income for a year! ”

Jiang Tingting said in surprise: "Really? A steamed bun only earns a few cents, but after a month, it makes hundreds of yuan, I can't believe it. ”

"Of course it's true! Why am I lying to you? People have small profits but quick turnover! If you pay attention to the observation, people sell steamed buns, and people buy them all day long, and there are several people waiting to buy them at any time in front of the stall, and how many steamed buns do people sell all day long. ”

Jiang Tingting thought about it, and her confidence increased greatly, people can make a lot of money by making a few cents with a bun, and she has to earn at least two yuan by selling a piece of clothing, so ......

Li Ming seemed to understand what she was thinking, and poured cold water on her and said: "Tingting, you sell clothes, of course, you earn more than selling steamed buns, but your clothes can't be as popular as selling steamed buns."

"This is also true, everyone can afford a dime steamed bun, and three meals a day are necessities, and one less meal will be hungry and panic, so there are more people who buy steamed buns, and buy clothes, you can buy or not, and a piece of clothing can be worn for a long time, unlike steamed buns that are needed every day."

Jiang Tingting shook her head, "I envy others, but I don't know how to make steamed buns, I can only watch others make money." ”

"No matter what you do, there are profits and losses, as long as you do a good job, you will make money in everything you do."

Jiang Tingting said: "Do I want to rent a storefront?"

"My suggestion is not to rent for the time being, you first set up a stall to sell for a period of time to see, for fifty yuan of rent, how many clothes do you have to sell to earn."

It can only be like this, Jiang Tingting went to get some goods, borrowed a tricycle from Li Ming, and rode the tricycle to a crowded place to set up a stall to sell clothes.

It's one thing to imagine something, it's another thing to actually do it.

Jiang Tingting set up a stall in a crowded place, only to find that she was squatting on the ground to sell clothes like this, which was particularly awkward.

Especially when she saw a female classmate in the military academy before, the curious and surprised expression she looked at her made Jiang Tingting feel a little ashamed.

Jiang Tingting was only thinking about how to make money as soon as possible, but she didn't expect that if she met a former acquaintance when she set up a stall, people would think of her.