He's been thinking about how to set up a stall lately.

People in this era are generally very conservative, and this has just entered the golden period of the market economy, and most of them are completely blind to how to set up stalls and how to do a good business.

He doesn't know who to ask for advice if he wants to learn, his peers can't teach you, and his relatives and friends are basically at work, and he can't find anyone who doesn't do business.

And Song Xiaoran's words are like opening a window.

It's about thinking from the customer's point of view.

Although it didn't make him become a talent immediately, he could already vaguely see a glimmer of light in the vast space outside through the window.

At this moment, Zhao Shaokang's eyes were already full of appreciation when he looked at Song Xiaoran, and he sighed that although she was younger than herself, she could be her own teacher in this regard.

He was really curious if she was born so smart, or did she learn from a big man like Director Song?

"Sister Xiao Ran, what you said is so right." Zhao Xinxin also benefited a lot, and kept what Song Xiaoran said in her heart, "What else?" ”

"There are a few tricks, hehe, it's not free content."

Although I gave a lesson to a future business tycoon, it was very, very cool to teach him how to set up a stall!

But Song Xiaoran still hasn't forgotten that the most important thing at the moment is to make money for himself.

She couldn't help but look at Zhao Shaokang and Song Ximing on the side, and when it came to this, she gave a little reaction.

Song Ximing didn't understand.

Zhao Shaokang understood, and said bluntly: "You want money? ”

"That's right! All-in! ”

Song Xiaoran said calmly, not hiding it at all.

In less than an hour, she really refreshed his cognition again and again, filling him with surprise and surprise!

In this era, how can anyone ask for money so directly?

Not to mention his close relationship with the Song family, normal people can't wipe their face and open their mouths at all.

Talking about human feelings and saving face is the first thing in everyone's hearts in this era.

If it was someone else, he might scold Song Xiaoran at this time and then coax her away when he saw the money, and broke off his friendship from then on.

But Zhao Shaokang was not annoyed at all, and he was not disgusted at all, first of all, he also felt that there was nothing wrong with asking for money according to work, if others could help him make more money, then wouldn't it be natural for him to pay others money? Isn't not giving money just taking advantage of others for nothing?

However, it is also somewhat funny.

Just now, he was still suspicious and wary of Song Xiaoran, how did he think it was wrong, but now that he has changed, he feels that he is not disgusted by what she does, and even thinks that this kind of Song Xiaoran is more real and frank.

Unlike everyone else he met.

Song Xiaoran did inspire him a lot. Even if she doesn't continue to talk about her "little tricks for setting up a stall", as long as she speaks, he is willing to give money.

But it would be nice to hear or learn more from her?

Why don't you provoke her a little?

Thinking of this, Zhao Shaokang put away the admiration in his eyes, frowned slightly, and looked a little annoyed and unwilling: "How much do you want?" ”

[Hehe, although he is so reluctant, he is still willing to give. The pattern of the big guy! The first pot of gold from this stall will be taken from you! 】

Song Xiaoran was thinking about what price to open in his heart.

Song Ximing was anxious first: "Sister, what do you have to say it directly, how can you still ask for money." You don't know, let's ......."

Zhao Shaokang directly stopped his words and said coldly: "If you really have any good ideas that can help me, I can give you money." Hmph, I'm afraid you don't have the ability. ”

Song Xiaoran was not polite, and raised three fingers: "Then 3000." ”

[3000 is just to pay off the debts owed by the family first! ] 】

“3000！！”

Zhao Xinxin was stunned, and her good impression of this sister fell again in an instant,

"We can't earn 3,000 in 3 months, why are you embarrassed to ask for it?! Why don't you just grab it. ”

Song Xiaoran was not annoyed, and smiled brightly at her: "Sister will teach you another lesson, how to make money with your lips and your experience, you can sell more than just goods." ”

Zhao Xinxin,......

You're making our family's money!

Can I skip paying this fee?

"3000 is not impossible." Zhao Shaokang looked at her bright and sweet smile, was in a trance, and quickly regained his composure,

"But you have to prove that your pip is worth 3,000."

When Song Xiaoran heard that there was a door, her smile became brighter and brighter, and she said confidently:

"Starting tomorrow night, as long as you hand over the stall to me for three days, all of them will be under my command. I promise to make you earn at least 3,000 more. ”

"If you can earn so much as you say, I can give it to you." Zhao Shaokang looked at her deeply again, and finally added fire to her:

"But if you fool around and make a mess of me, I warn you, I won't give anyone face."

Song Xiaoran was not afraid of his threat, raised his head, and confidently stretched out his hand and said, "A word is a certainty!" ”

“…… What are you reaching for? ”

"High five!"

Syllable!

"......" Song Xiaoran's little face twisted in pain, and it was no longer sweet.

Is the strength of a man's hand so strong!

Her palms were red.

Zhao Shaokang clenched his fist behind his back, looking indifferent, but there was a trace of chagrin in his eyes.

Oops, it's so strong, it's confiscated, it hurts her.

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After 1 a.m., the night market here is not crowded and begins to sparsely pop.

The small vendors here are also gradually disappearing.

The four of them also began to close their stalls.

Zhao Shaokang rented a small bungalow on the next street, only 50 yuan a month, which was convenient for storing clothes.

Song Ximing helped him deliver the clothes to the small warehouse on a cart, and Zhao Shaokang took her sister home on a bicycle.

Song Ximing also took Song Xiaoran home.

At this time, the kiosk at the door was still open.

Song Xiaoran glanced at the public phone on the small table outside the window of the commissary, touched his pocket, and brought 20 yuan with him this time, which may not be enough after calculation, and said to Song Ximing:

"Brother, give me 20 yuan."

Song Ximing rummaged through his pockets and only took out 15 yuan: "It doesn't seem to be enough for 20." Is 15 enough? ”

Song Xiaoran took it: "It's probably enough." ”

"Well, what are you going to do?"

"Call!"

"What a phone call, it costs 15 yuan!"

"Fifteen is not enough! International calls, 10 yuan a minute, you have to prepare at least 30 yuan! ”

Song Xiaoran was also a little painful, but she still decided to make a call. She jumped out of the cart and made her way to the payphone.

[It should be the afternoon of the beautiful country, the second brother shouldn't have slept, and I haven't called the second brother for a long time, why do I have to talk to him when I leave home this time, it just so happens that I also have something to ask him. 】

Here, Song Ximing heard her heart and knew that this expensive call was made to her second brother.

At first, I was puzzled about who this second brother was, and I didn't have a younger brother, so I immediately thought that it should be Song Ziren, the second son of Director Song's family who studied abroad.

The second brother of the Song family went abroad to study and heard that he was a big doctor. And I, alas, have to get up early to collect scrap.

Thinking of this, Song Ximing couldn't help but have mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't want to or even dared to listen to what his sister said:

"Oh, that sister, you call, I'll go and park in front."

"Okay, brother." Song Xiaoran held the phone, nodded, and dialed the second brother's phone in the beautiful country.

Song Ximing parked the car in front of the building and locked it, and looked at his sister's happy smile after answering the phone, and his heart was a little bitter.