How could Wen Nian have a problem with such a lovely sister-in-law?

She will only teach her what interests her in the most understandable way.

In the next few hours, three more sets of children's clothing were sold piecemeal, and the minimum was 17 yuan.

There is also a customer who didn't bargain, and directly bought a set for 19 yuan, which made Ma Conghua very happy.

It's just that she saw that most of the clothes on the long case had not been sold, and she was a little anxious.

"Ouch, why hasn't anyone bought this yet?"

Ma Conghua went to the intersection from time to time, looking forward to the arrival of new customers.

Occasionally, when someone passed by, she couldn't wait to beckon people to come and have a look, and she also learned Wen Nian's words to introduce to others.

Even if she said it very excitedly, it was not a rigid need after all, and it was impossible for everyone to buy children's clothes happily.

Although it was the 80s, there were only a few people who were really willing to spend half a month's salary to buy clothes for their children at once.

"These people are dressed decently, and they haven't done a small business when they buy things."

Sending away an old lady who didn't buy it, Ma Conghua couldn't help but pout, muttering in a low voice, "I thought the city was full of rich people." ”

"Sister-in-law, you can't say that."

Seeing this, Wen Nian comforted warmly, "After all, each family has its own spending plan, and we can't ask everyone who passes by to buy our things." ”

"Besides, what you need to do business is patience, you are so impetuous, people still think that our things can't be sold."

"How can something so good not sell?"

Ma Conghua was a little anxious when she heard this, "Sister, don't scare your sister-in-law." ”

"Then what are you anxious about?"

Wen Nian smiled when he heard this, "You also know that the people who really control the money are at work, and when they get off work, we are afraid that this will not be enough to sell." ”

Sure enough, not long after the factory bell rang, workers came out one after another.

Jiasheng also took this time to take a few sisters back to the stall, washed their dirty hands early, and wiped the mud on their faces with handkerchiefs.

Stand side by side behind the stalls.

The seven children who are like live signs have attracted a lot of attention.

"Yo, is this someone selling clothes?"

"It's pretty good-looking, buy one with my sister (daughter)."

"The clothes this little boy wears are really spiritual, and it just so happens that my kid is still short of a new dress for the New Year."

……

As these employees who had just come out of the factory gathered in front of the booth, there was no need for Wen Nian and Deng Wenwen to introduce them.

Pay and leave.

At about half past one in the afternoon, more than 80 sets of children's clothing were sold out.

"Hey, why did you close the stall?"

There are still those who haven't bought it because they can't come out because of their own children, so I saw Wen Nian and they were closing the stall, "Are there any clothes for five-year-old girls?" ”

"Ouch, big brother, you're late, you just sold the last set, and it's gone."

"This ......"

"Zhao Gong, are you also here to buy clothes with the child?"

Before the man could say more, another person walked over quickly, "Did you buy it?" I also bought a set with my boy, and I have been messing with me for a long time at noon today. ”

"Zhuang Gong, you're too late."

Zhao Gong smiled helplessly when he saw the visitor, "Everyone has sold out and closed the stall." ”

"How's that for good? Will you come back tomorrow? ”

Zhuang Gong looked at Wen Nian and them, "If you come back tomorrow, leave a set of clothes for a seven-year-old boy for my family." ”

"I'm sorry, this is the first time we are doing business, I didn't expect it to be so easy to sell, I didn't dare to buy more, and I won't have it tomorrow."