Chapter 292: Twenty-five bell bottoms

In the small alleys of Black Sea City, there are already some strange small vendors, who have set up their stalls in some inconspicuous corners and are selling bell bottoms.

"Let's come and take a look, the bell bottoms from the magic capital manufacturer are twenty-five yuan a pair."

"Bell bottoms, twenty-five and one in the audience."

"Twenty-five and one-one bell bottoms, everyone come and buy them, and there will be no more after they are bought."

Such a shouting accent, as soon as you hear it, you know that it is the vendors from the magic capital, although the voice is loud, but it still gives people a sense of gentleness when they hear it.

This alley is not too far from the Black Sea University, and most of the people who come here to shop, except for the students, are high-paid teachers, and the average salary is much higher than that of the tractor equipment factory.

At this time, a teacher had just finished his class and walked out of the teacher amid the cheers of the students.

The teacher at home is so good-looking, and he is very good at dressing up, so these stunned young students who have never seen the world are fascinated!

At this time, she was strolling down the street, and it was about eleven o'clock in the morning, and it was still a little early to go home, so she walked to the mouth of the alley.

Looking at the large and small bell bottoms in the alley, she couldn't help but stop her steps and asked casually, "Boss, how do you sell these bell bottoms?" ”

"One twenty-five, no matter how big or small, there are twenty-five and one."

Twenty-five?

The female teacher couldn't help but shout, and then picked up the clothes hanging on the hanger and looked at them carefully.

This style, fabric, this brand, is exactly the same as what I am wearing, and it was sold for more than 40 in the department store last time, but now it is sold for 25?

How cheap is this thing?

Soon he thought of the emaciated black-faced man with a straw hat and an extremely honest look, at this time she was really angry and the roots of her teeth were itching, how could this person be black-hearted to such an extent?

At that time, I saw that he was an honest migrant worker, and he kept saying that he would earn a few cents with a pair of pants, which I really didn't expect!

What a loss of people's hearts and a loss of morality!

After putting down her pants, the female teacher strode out of the alley directly, and she was no longer in the mood to go shopping.

And at this time in the department store.

During this time, Lu Xiaoming's shipment speed can only be regarded as average, and he has sold nearly 100 pairs of pants, and he has returned more than 4,000 yuan in his hands.

In the morning, as usual, the stall was set up, and when Lu Yue'e was about to sell her bell bottoms, she watched several customers stride up with their black faces and bell bottoms in their hands.

"Several, what's wrong? Do you still want to buy bell bottoms? ”

Lu Yue'e felt a little bad, but she still said with a smile.

"What a fart, in the alley of Black Sea University, a pair of bell bottoms only sells for twenty-five ones, the same pants, you sell them for forty-one yuan, it's really black-hearted, you hurry up and give me back now!"

The middle-aged woman who spoke grabbed Lu Yue'e's arm and roared angrily.

Hearing this, Lu Yue'e was instantly shocked, and at the same time, her body trembled a little, and she had already rushed from the cheap bell bottoms in the magic capital to the Black Sea City?

"This ......"

Lu Yue'e was hesitant, and for a while she panicked her hands and feet, and she didn't know how to face the current situation.

"Are you going to get the money back?"

The middle-aged woman roared again and took a step forward, and the roar echoed in the empty department store.

Seeing that Lu Yue'e was still frowning and stunned in place, the middle-aged woman sat directly on the ground and began to make jokes.

She howled and cried: "It's really unreasonable, the black shop, it's really a trick, people sell twenty-five pants, she actually sells more than forty, and she doesn't give the return ......"

The crying rang out in the mall, so that many merchants stopped their work and came out to look.

Upstairs, Wang Zhidong also walked out and looked down at this scene.

Could it be that what Zhou Jianmin said has been fulfilled, and other cheap goods have already arrived in Heihai City?

Forty-one dollars to buy bell bottoms, is it too expensive?

This is the confusion of all the merchants in the department store, and at this time, not only the mood of watching the excitement, but also the worry in the heart is gradually increasing!

What the hell is going on?

After watching for a while, Wang Zhidong hurriedly returned to his store, and at the same time told the salesperson in the store that it would be closed for a while.

The trend of return is coming, the store is here, the monk can't run the temple, he can't go, but this time, let Lu Yue'e and them bear it first, their own batch of goods is followed by an agreement, and they can still be returned.

In such a short period of time, Wang Zhidong has already made a lot of money on the bell bottoms, and he has already earned as much as 10,000 yuan, which is enough.

Those iron rice bowls, even if they work hard for half their lives, they can't reach the standard of 10,000 households!

Therefore, I hurriedly ordered everyone to close the door and rest for a few days.

These things, there are no receipts for selling bell bottoms, this is a one-shot deal, and I'm afraid of a fart after a long time!

And this part of the income is obtained through the share of other merchants into the bell bottoms, time will dilute all this, just let Lu Yue'e downstairs eat this mold.

With the shouting and scolding downstairs, Wang Zhidong shrank his body and left the department store in a hurry.

The scolding on the second floor was getting louder and louder, and Lu Yue'e could only return the money to the middle-aged woman.

After the middle-aged woman left, Lu Yue's body was trembling, in the face of such a thing, she was already panicking, what should she do now?

Lu Yue'e scolded Lu Xiaoming, a dead man, in her heart, why hasn't she come back yet?

By noon, the news of the twenty-five yuan bell bottoms in the alley of Black Sea University had completely spread in the department store, and all the merchants were shouting, wailing, and ringing!

The price of this broken waist makes these merchants really unacceptable, which is the pitiful place of the news blockage, and some of the feeling of being slaughtered.

When it was noon, Lu Xiaoming walked to the store with a smile on his face, put down the water cup in his hand, and asked with a smile: "How did it sell in the morning?" Today's work in the unit is relatively busy, and I can't leave. ”

"Buy a fart!"

Lu Yue'e scolded directly, and the tears in her eyes were rolling.

"Huh? What's wrong? ”

Lu Xiaoming asked with a frown.