The child who originally only said that he wanted a wooden sword came with his mother, and pointed to several toys in a row.

His eyes instantly became radiant.

"Our toys here are very cheap, this one dime, this two cents, this two cents, this is also two cents, do you want to buy them?"

Looking at them expectantly, the little boy's mother squatted down and looked at the stall, picked up all the toys the little boy wanted and touched them, and sniffed them closely, as if to make sure that the thing was not clean.

But this thing is not expensive, and the child likes it tightly, for the sake of the child being so sensible, the little boy's mother nodded.

"I've got all the ones he pointed to."

She directly bought all the toys that his son wanted.

"Great, a total of 5 cents, thank you Auntie, auntie go slowly, brother walk slowly, goodbye!"

Yan Sheng didn't miscalculate, he happily accepted the money and gave the toy to the mother and son, and then he happily waved at the two, and the little boy turned around and waved to Yan Sheng.

"Goodbye, brother."

He said sweetly, holding his beloved toy and jumping away.

He sat for a morning, Yan Sheng finally opened, and he instantly held back his tears.

"Fortunately, you see, I also make money, big brother and second brother, you see, I sold things, and I also made money! I'm so good!"

Yan Sheng's wife sells melons and boasts, and she is happy.

"That's right, the third brother is so powerful, the third brother come on, the third brother can sell more!"

Jian Xingxing was very face-saving, and gave him a crackling applause, and his palms were red.

Yan Xing is not stingy with praise.

"Yes, it's very powerful, I'm here to reward you for drinking a bowl of mung bean soup, are you lucky enough to drink it?"

Yan Xing gave Yan Sheng a bowl of mung bean soup, handed it to him with a smile, and turned his head to look at Jian Xingxing.

Even if she held an umbrella in the shade, the temperature outside was still much higher than at home, and Jian Xingxing was still a little hot, so she nodded and said in a milky voice.

"Yes, I want to drink mung bean soup, thank you, big brother."

Yan Xing also took a bowl of mung bean soup and handed it to Jian Xingxing.

The four of them guarded the stall for a day, earned a lot of money, and still went to set up a stall the next day, and on the third and fourth days, they repeated setting up a stall every day, and they were full and profitable.

This holiday, the four of them are quite happy, because they have money, and they are willing to buy a lot of things, and they will not say that they have something they like, and they are not willing to buy this situation.

Halfway through the holiday, the four of them set up stalls quite smoothly, but now several people are in a little trouble.

"What should I do? Big brother, many people sell mung bean soup, and the price is lower than ours, and the customers we have managed to save have been snatched away by others."

"Yes, yes, there are still people who learn us to sell toys, and I can't sell the rest of these toys."

"It's the same with clothes, they can sell as much as they like, why do they have to sell them on the same street with us, and the price is lower than ours? Isn't this a blatant steal for business?"

Yan Nan was angry, there are more and more people who come to set up stalls these days, just set up, and setting up stalls is not the patent of these children, they have no opinions, but these people can't completely copy their things and use them to set up stalls, and they also deliberately reduce the price, so how do they do business?

"Everyone sees that we are making money, and they want to make money, this is normal, we can't control other people's things."

Yan Xing said calmly and comfortingly.

"What then? Is that all? I'm going to rush over and smash their stalls, what the hell!"

"They want to sell at a low price, and they can't last long, it's a big deal that we don't make money these days, so we have more activities."