Sister-in-law Qiao just laughed.

She has been selling steamed buns in the county for almost half a year, and she always has some savings, which is much faster than before in the village.

But.

She plans to bring all her children to the county in September, and she needs to spend a lot of money, so she will work harder to make money.

"I'm going to help too." Qiao's mother wants to make more money, and now that the children are older, she also needs to save more pension money.

Qiao's mother and sister-in-law Qiao alone took out a thousand goods.

The rest of Joe simply sold it himself.

At night.

Qiao followed Zhou Xiaoyuan again and pushed out the tricycle, with a wooden board on it and a head rope wrapped in cloth below, two large bags, and there were more than 2,000 in it.

When the two of them went outside the cannery, which had the largest number of female workers, it was exactly half past four in the afternoon, and they would leave work at five o'clock, and there would be a lot of people at that time.

Joe took out the two small benches and put them in the open space next to them.

Zhou Xiaoyuan took down the wooden board, and when he opened it, it turned out to be a folding table, the table was not high, and Qiao spread a beautiful plaid cloth on it again, and then poured out the head rope.

Qiao beckoned again, asking Zhou Xiaoyuan to sit on the small bench next to him, "Brother Yuan, sit down and rest for a while." ”

While she selected the same type of headband on the table, she placed them together, which was also convenient for guests to choose.

Zhou Xiaoyuan, a tall man, sat here, and the uncle who sold pears next to him was a little funny: "Boy, you are a big man, it's too strange to come here to sell cloth." ”

"You see, they all scared the guests away."

Joe looked around again, hey, I found that it was true, there were some guests passing by, and they looked at it curiously, and followed the friends next to him as if they were talking about the head rope, but no one came.

"Brother Yuan, you can sit behind me with me on your back." Joe simply commanded again.

It was the first time that Zhou Xiaoyuan was so disliked, if it was a different person, he wouldn't listen at all, but since it was Xiao Qi who said it, Zhou Xiaoyuan hummed and walked to the back very obediently and sat down.

Jo gave him the kettle he had brought again.

It was August 20th, and the weather was still a little hot.

Qiao saw that someone was curious again, but she didn't come, she knew that the effect of selling at this time should be quite good.

She took a deep breath to overcome her social fear, and she closed her eyes and shouted: "Sell the head rope, beautiful head rope." ”

Maybe it's because you can't see anything when you close your eyes.

Joe felt that he was not being stared at again, and his nervousness slowly eased.

She shouted out as if she were singing.

Singing and singing, she first heard a pop, followed by a female voice: "Boss, can I try on these headbands?" ”

Qiao opened her eyes again with a blush, and was asked by the guest, and she didn't care about settling accounts with Zhou Xiaoyuan, who had just laughed at her.

"You can try." Joe blushed again.

Fortunately, the guests didn't care.

are all attracted to the attention of the head rope.

"Boss, how much does this cost?"

"And this ......"

In the blink of an eye, the first two girls to come over selected several headbands and began to ask the price, and Qiao said the price again, using the routine of buying more and cheaper.

The two girls are really entangled.

"Let's buy together, okay?"

"Yes." Joe nodded again, and the method worked so well that the guests felt that they had taken advantage of it, and immediately paid for it.

With the opening of the first guest.

Next, other guests who were watching also came up.

(End of chapter)