Chapter 142 Commission of Five Yuan

The TV and bicycle cost her more than 500 yuan.

"How do you take it back? Do you want me to send it to your home?"

"No, just help me deliver it to the dock before three o'clock in the afternoon."

"Wenjun, don't you want to sell pots? What kind of pots? I've already told the manager, how many are there? How do you set the price?"

"Don't worry, I'll send someone over later."

She looked around, waved her hand to Li Hui, and motioned for him to come over.

"Brother Li, my pot is novel in design and powerful in function, but it may not be accepted by everyone at the beginning of sale. Please work hard and help sell it."

"Okay, I'm not selling what I'm selling."

"I can't ask you to contribute in vain. I will give you five yuan for a pot. What do you think?"

What?Five yuan?Is there a commission for selling pots?

"Wenjun, what kind of pot did you give me five yuan for free? The large horse spoon in our store only sells for one yuan and two. Have you been cheated?"

"No one lied to me, I told the truth."

In a hurry to go to the electrical appliances factory, she hurriedly left without explaining clearly, leaving only Li Hui with dull eyes.

The clerk at the miscellaneous counter had fought with Song Wenjun before, and although she didn't like Li Hui now, she couldn't get angry when she saw him acting foolishly and out of control.

"Tsk, tsk, what did Song Wenjun tell you? Do you want to steal your soul? You are breaking your shoes with a married woman. Li Hui, I don't look down on you at all!"

"Liu Lina, please speak politely. I don't like to argue with you. To be honest, you can't even keep up with Wenjun."

"Li Hui, who are you scolding? You are too shameless to flirt with other people's wives."

"Did you see me flirting with Wenjun? Don't show shame. I don't want to quarrel with you. Just calm down. It's like fighting cocks all day long. Who would marry you blindly? Just stay at home and be a fool. Old girl!"

"Oh, can you two say a few words less? When you meet each other, you pinch each other, don't you agree?"

The manager hurriedly came out to put out the fire and couldn't help but nag Liu Lina, "You too, just stay at your counter and stop chasing rumors all day long. How unpleasant would it be to spread those words?"

"Hmph! You will protect Li Hui. Who doesn't know that your daughter wants to go to the hospital? You are Li Hui's father."

"What are you talking nonsense about? Go back to your counter, a customer is here."

One hundred rice cookers with complete packaging and complete procedures were neatly stacked at the factory gate.

"Wenjun, I've been waiting for you to come. Look, I've prepared rice. My wife is here too. I even brought ten sets of bowls and chopsticks from home."

Chen Guoqing's wife smiled shyly. She had her hair wrapped in a scarf, an apron around her waist, and sleeves on her arms. She was fully armed, and she looked like a capable housewife.

"First get twenty sets and do a promotion at the door of the supply and marketing cooperative."

It was the first time they had heard of this new word, Chen Guoqing, but they just had to follow Song Wenjun's instructions.

A large group of people arrived at the supply and marketing cooperative. Li Hui, with sharp eyes, was the first to rush to Song Wenjun.

"Have you brought the pot?"

"Yes, Double Happiness rice cooker."

Rice cooker?what?Why never heard of it?

Not wanting to take advantage of the supply and marketing cooperative, Song Wenjun approached the comrades from the power supply bureau, pulled a separate wire nearby, and connected it to a meter to use electricity independently.

"Sister Hua, it's up to you."

Chen Guoqing's wife was called Sister Hua. She nodded calmly, took out a rice cooker with an orchid on the outer shell, washed the inner pot, washed the rice under the watchful eyes of the onlookers, plugged in the electricity, and started cooking. key.

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