Chapter 38: Selling Baskets Meets Cold
Cui'er carried the burden on her shoulders, walked to the door of the Qian family's grocery store, and saw the people coming and going in the grocery store, so she unloaded the burden in her hand, leaned the flat burden on the door shaft, and carried it into the Qian family's grocery store with a stack of baskets in one hand.
"This guest officer, but what do you want to buy?" The place where Cui'er entered, it was selling daily groceries, there were no guests at the moment, only a little two stood there to pack up things, and when she saw Cui'er enter the door, she thought it was a customer, and greeted her warmly.
"I ......" Rao is Cui'er has been a white-collar worker for many years before, and she still can't help but blush a little at the moment, she took a deep breath and said to the teenage guy in front of her, "This little brother is reasonable, do you collect wicker baskets?" It's all home-made, and it's sturdy and durable......"
When Cui'er first spoke, she still felt a little apprehensive in her heart, as soon as the first sentence came out, the subsequent words were much easier, and she finished the words in one go.
"This eldest sister ...... What you say is neater than what I say, I think you are a shrewd person......" The young man looked at Cui'er and said with a wry smile, to be honest, there are a number of things collected in this store, and it is not easy to pick up things to sell in this grocery store.
"But you also watched, I'm just a little guy, I can't take care of this purchase, otherwise, I'll go back and ask the boss lady to see if I can receive your goods?" This young man originally wanted to just give up his resignation, but looking at the smile on Cui'er's woman's face, her black and white eyes were shining, and somehow, the refusal that he was going to say was loosened.
"This wicker basket is really good, it's a little better than the ones sold in the store, so it's a helper." The young man thought so in his heart, and after talking to the other fellows who were working in the shop, he turned to the back.
Cui'er put the wicker basket in her hand on the ground, and carefully looked at the things sold in this shop, from fabrics to flowers, from oil, salt, sauce and vinegar to daily necessities, it is really a miscellaneous store.
Cui'er also deliberately looked at the five or six wicker baskets piled up in the corner, there was not the slightest dust on the basket, thinking that it was not the guys in the shop who cleaned it diligently, or the wicker baskets sold well, and the sales were fast, so there was no need to put dust.
"This eldest sister ......" After a while, the young man walked out from behind, with a little apology on his face, "I'm sorry for this eldest sister, our boss lady said, there is a fixed number of goods in the house, although your basket is good, our store can't sell so much, you better find other places." As he spoke, the young man politely gestured to Cui'er as a send-off.
"Okay, thank you little brother." When Cui'er saw the young man's face, she knew that she was going to sell the basket to the grocery store, and she was not discouraged at the moment, so she thanked the young man, picked up the flat pole from the door, and was about to pick up the basket.
"By the way, little brother, I'm asking, how much does a basket sell for in your shop?" Cui'er walked to the door and suddenly turned around and asked.
"This ......" The young man hesitated, and saw that Cui'er was pitiful when he didn't sell it into wicker baskets, so he whispered to her, "This big basket is twenty wen, the middle one is fifteen, and the small one is ten." ”
"Thank you, little brother." Cui'er thanked the round-faced young man and walked out of the grocery store with a basket.
Looking back at the place where the grocery store sells cloth, Aunt Lu and the others were still happily looking at the fabrics, and Cui'er didn't bother them, looking at the place not far ahead, there was a stall set up, and walked over.
Cui'er walked to a small open space next to her, unloaded the pole, intending to sell it along the street in the place where people came and went.
"Home-made wicker baskets are sturdy, durable and cheap!" Cui'er did a long day of psychological construction, and finally opened her mouth, and under such a shout, a few people really came to take a look, and when they saw that it was an ordinary wicker basket, they didn't look much interested, and turned to leave.
Cui'er shouted for a long time, although someone came to see the wicker basket, but there was no one to ask the price, Cui'er looked at the two stacks of ten big wicker baskets in front of her, frowned slightly, they heard their own shouting, and they didn't even buy it after coming to see it, what was wrong?
Cui'er was thinking about it while shouting, her eyes were still carefully observing the movement on the stall next to her, and before she could see anything, she suddenly heard a commotion for a while ago, which seemed to be the direction of the Qian family's grocery store.
Cui'er couldn't see anything from afar, and when she heard the chaos in front of her, she didn't care about it, but she thought that Aunt Lu and they were still in the shop, and she was worried that they were in trouble, so she picked up the basket with a flat pole and walked in the direction of the grocery store.
"Oh, it's all gone, it's about to be delivered, what's going on!" When Cui'er approached, she saw a middle-aged man who looked like a shopkeeper, looking at the pile of things scattered on the ground, and said with a frown.
"Little fun, come into the house and call your boss lady to go!" The shopkeeper shouted to the guy in the grocery store, squatted down and began to pick up the things on the ground, trying to put them back in the car, but found that the basket on the car was also crumbling, and immediately took the things in his hand and sighed.
Cui'er looked at the depressed appearance of the shopkeeper, and her heart suddenly moved, and she picked up her basket to the boss, "This boss, if the basket is not enough, why not try the little girl's basket?" It's all home-made, it's very durable, and it's loaded with a basket full of potatoes or something, and there are no problems. ”
When Cui'er watched the excitement just now, she looked at the scattered basket, the workmanship was much rougher than the basket sold in the shop, and it was a basket for loading things when selling goods, and it was given away, so it was not strong. But there has to be a limit to not being strong, right? The basket in front of me is really not solid.
"Your basket?" The shopkeeper's eyes narrowed slightly, and his white fat face tightened. At this time, his heart was on fire, and he finally went out of the mountain to deliver the goods, but the people who were doing business at home didn't know what to think, so they used this old basket that was not strong.
This carriage has to go a long way, but fortunately, as soon as it leaves the house, the basket will break, if it is broken in the middle of the road, he can still carry this goods to the buyer? The money shopkeeper's heart is very angry, and he wants to find someone to lose his temper at this moment, but now Cui'er has come up directly, he really wants to taunt her about it, so as to relieve the anger in his heart.
The people next to him saw the expression of the money shopkeeper, and they all sweated for Cui'er, don't look at the boss of the Qian family's grocery store who usually looks smiling and has no temper, once he starts a fire, he is scared to death.
"You asked the shopkeeper of a grocery store to buy your basket for delivery, haven't you heard of my reputation as a man? What a big breath! The money shopkeeper's eyes widened, and he threw the goods in his hand into the car, looking at Cui'er's voice!