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"it is true."

"If you are interested, if you have time on Saturdays and Sundays, you can also go to the clothing factory to pick up clothes and find a place to set up a stall. You can sell your clothes first and then settle the bill with the factory."

"For non-factory employees, if you sell less than 100 pieces on the same day, you will get 50 cents per piece of clothing. Between 100 and 200, it will be 1 yuan per piece. The higher you go, the higher it is, depending on your ability."

Jia Min is already a little excited. If she sells a hundred pieces a day, the commission will be equal to her monthly salary.

"I've never sold clothes before, can I do this?"

"The factory can give you training. Aunt Lu didn't receive training and just started working. Setting up a stall depends on whether an individual can save face."

At present, there is no such thing as being unable to sell the clothes from their factory.

"Of course, if there is only one person, I don't recommend setting up a stall alone. After all, there is a risk of losing the clothes. If you lose the clothes, you need to compensate according to the selling price."

The original plan was to compensate at cost price, but later I thought it was inappropriate. If someone directly compensated at cost price and then sold it cheaply, the market for their clothes would be disrupted.

"Will you still lose your clothes?"

"This happens when business is not good anymore. Youyou and Aunt Lu have lost it."

"When you have no experience, the best configuration is for three people to set up a stall together. One person sells, someone collects money, and someone keeps an eye on the clothes. Although one more person has to share the money in the end, it is better than losing money if the clothes are lost. "

Yan Chengxu, who was playing with blocks in the room with Pingping and An An, was on Pingping's side, but his ears were always listening to the adults talking.

After Song Fuyu finished speaking, he left the room.

A few minutes later, Yan Chengyu and Tongtong came in together.

"Aunt Four, the three of us want to set up a stall together!"

They were already on winter vacation, so they had plenty of time.

He calculated that even if he only sold for half a month and sold a hundred pieces a day, the three of them could divide an average of two hundred and forty yuan.

With this money, I no longer need to ask my parents for pocket money, I can buy whatever I want. But the premise is that the money earned is not taken away by the biological mother.

"You three are too young."

Although Yan Chengxu and Yan Chengyu are both over 1.6 meters tall, they are still thirteen-year-old children after all. Tongtong is two years younger than them, so she will not make the decision.

Suddenly thinking of something, Yan Chengxu went out again and pulled Uncle Wu over a few minutes later.

"Fourth Aunt, Grandpa Wu will accompany us to set up a stall!"

Wu Xingmin was also a little helpless. This kid had a tendency to behave and roll around if he disagreed.

"You discuss it with your parents yourself."

"Mom, if you are too embarrassed to go by yourself, why don't you let me go? I'm sorry, we are people who have seen the world at trade fairs. We know how to sell clothes."

"Anyone who says I'm embarrassed is talking nonsense."

Jia Min was embarrassed to admit that although she could make money if she wanted to, but as her son said, she was a little embarrassed because she was afraid of meeting someone who knew her.

Finally, after discussion, Uncle Wu was asked to take the three boys and set up a stall for an afternoon every day to check the situation first.

As for their brother Yan Chengzhou, on the first day of the holiday, Song Fuyu arranged for him to go to the electrical appliance factory to study with his eldest son. They had food and accommodation there and only went home for a day of rest on Sundays.

..........

On the first day when Uncle Wu took three little guys to set up a stall, the three children were not afraid of tigers as newborn calves, so they set up their stall directly across the road from the department store.

Each person raised his voice to a higher pitch and yelled so hard that people passing by would look in their direction.

Fortunately for gay men, when lesbians see the clothes in their hands, six or seven out of ten will come over to take a look.

It's the end of the year, and many people have money in their pockets. The purpose of coming to department stores is to buy things, which naturally includes clothes.

The three children are all eloquent, and without Uncle Wu opening his mouth, he can cheer up the lesbians who come to look at the clothes, and there are also many who spend money to buy clothes.

The hundred clothes I brought were sold out in less than two hours.

"Hey, I should have known I would have brought a hundred more."

"Even if you want to, they won't give it to you. We are not employees of the factory, and we have not paid a deposit. According to what the fourth aunt said before, we are completely empty-handed now."

"Too."

"Grandpa Wu, why don't we go to the clothing factory again? I think we can sell another hundred pieces this afternoon."

Wu Xingmin estimated the time and drove them there.

By the time they finished selling their clothes and returned to the yard, they were almost ready for dinner.

"Mom, why are you here again today?"

"Let me see how you are doing today."

Jia Min couldn't wait to ride her bicycle here after work. She was really curious whether it was really as profitable as Aunt Lu and Youyou said.

In addition to her, Liu Yunyun and Yan Ziqian also came.

"Say it and it scares you."

"Oh? So exaggerated?"

She became more curious and waited for her son to explain the situation.

"We sold a total of two hundred pieces of clothing today and made a total of one hundred and fifty yuan. I received thirty-seven and a half yuan."

"No, this is my salary today!"

He flashed the money he received from the inner pocket of his coat in front of Jia Min and quickly put it back into his pocket.

This is the bag they asked Yan's mother to sew for them yesterday, mainly because they were afraid that the money was accidentally lost in the outer pocket.

"so much?"

"Of course, if it weren't for the fact that we can only take a hundred pieces of clothing at a time, we could sell more."

Jia Min's desire to make money has completely begun to stir up, and she can no longer hide it.

It would be a lie if she didn’t envy her fourth sister-in-law for being so rich.

She doesn't expect to be as rich as she is, but she also wants to buy some electrical appliances for her home, such as a washing machine, a TV, a refrigerator... She also wants to have what others have.

She has made up her mind to set up a stall with them on Saturdays and Sundays during the holidays. She also wants to make money!

The one who is faster than her is her third sister-in-law Liu Yunyun. She is a primary school teacher. The school has gone on winter vacation and she is currently relaxing at home.

The next day, the stall-setting team of the three brothers and Uncle Wu broke up. Yan Ziyu wanted to set up the stall with his mother, and even roped in ten-year-old Yan Yayu to help look after the clothes to prevent them from being stolen.

The Yan family's sister-in-law and children's money-making plan was in full swing, and Song Fuyu was happy to see this situation.

If you just watch others making money, secretly envy them but do not take any action, over time, the relationship between everyone will become more and more strange.

"The Chinese New Year will be celebrated tomorrow, and I don't know how many people your uncle and his family will send over."

“Do they know we’re here this year?”

Because Song Fuyu was in confinement here in the courtyard and had just given birth the day before Lantern Festival, she didn't want to move any further.

"I know, your Uncle Wu called your uncle."

"Since you know, let them go, love comes or not. If they don't come, not only can you save money on meals for them, but you also don't have to look at people's faces, and you can be happy and quiet."

"Actually, I think so too. I'm just afraid that your grandparents will be sad."

Mother Yan whispered in her ear.

She longed to have contact with her sister-in-law.