90: The mother of the little cannon fodder in the control group is reborn

"Okay. I plan to open a clothing store and just paint the walls and so on. Where is the decorator you know? Is it convenient for me to meet and talk now? I want to finish the store as soon as possible."

Her clothes were about to arrive, and the store wasn't big to begin with, and it wasn't very to her liking. She just pretended to be able to see through it, and she didn't have high requirements.

"It's easy. Sister Hua, please wait here for a while. I'll go home and talk to my dad and ask him to help contact people."

After saying that, Zhao Jiarong added more water to Hua Lingling's untouched water glass, and then immediately ran home.

He just said, I am born with talents that will be useful, and the agency he opened will definitely be of great use. If not, it will get jobs for the villagers.

Not long after, Zhao Jiarong came back. After waiting for about half an hour, Zhao Jiarong's father came over with two peers. Everyone greeted each other and began to discuss the decoration of the shop.

Because she didn't ask for much, the matter was quickly discussed. Hua Lingling handed the keys to Zhao Jiarong and the others, got on her bicycle and went home.

That night, Chao Mingyue and Chaoyang came back, at around three o'clock like last time. If Hua Lingling hadn't been thinking about it, the uncle and nephew were embarrassed that they were not familiar with each other, and the other was worried about their wife. I'm afraid it would have been the same as last time. Sit at the door and wait for dawn.

Fortunately, with the experience last time, Hua Lingling was not frightened this time. Looking at the eight big bags that the two of them had gotten back without knowing how, Hua Lingling couldn't help but let out a "hiss" and hurriedly made it for them. The meal is gone.

Noodles + poached eggs, and a plate of pickles, the two of them started sucking like crazy, sucking and sucking in two big mouthfuls to finish a bowl of noodles, Hua Lingling was dumbfounded.

The last time Chao Mingyue was alone, he wasn't so rough while eating. Why did he seem worse than last time when they were together?

Could it be that you didn’t even have money for food when you came back?

Look at the eight big bags brought back, and think about the last time I brought two big bags with 5,000 yuan, and less than half a bag of clothes for her and her daughter. In total, it’s probably 2,000 yuan that can fit into one big bag of clothes. Sixteen thousand yuan has been paid into eight bags. Is it possible that there is no money for food? Isn’t it said that the more you buy, the lower the price will be?

Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore. Both the people and the clothes are back safely. After they have rested, they can start selling clothes. After her store is decorated, she can also start selling clothes. The price can be compared to Chao Mingyue’s stall. The higher it is, the more you earn, and you are one step closer to being a charterer.

The only drawback is that he doesn't have the mobility of Chao Mingyue to set up a stall, and he can't just go to places with a lot of people to sell clothes. The selling speed is definitely not as fast as Chao Mingyue and the others.

Lying on the kang, Hua Lingling couldn't help but think about it again and again. In the end, she could only go to the space to do farm work for two hours to stop her thoughts from wandering to the ends of the world.

At that time, I made breakfast and sent my daughter to kindergarten. After returning, Hua Lingling couldn't help but go back to the house and take a nap. She was also very busy these days. She rode her bicycle around selling chickens and ducks every day. The rabbit cubs have relieved a lot of pressure on the simple breeding farm in the space.

When no one is at home, she is really busy. She sells chickens during the day and works in the fields at night. After harvesting other crops, she just scatters a few handfuls of seeds. But sweet potatoes and potatoes are not grown like this. Sweet potatoes can be cut and transplanted. Potatoes can live in the soil, but potatoes need to be cut into pieces with buds, and then planted after the cut surfaces are dry. It is not as convenient as directly spreading seeds.

Of course, this is only because it is so easy in space. If you were outside, farming would not be easy and convenient unless you use machines.

Chao Mingyue and Chaoyang woke up in the afternoon and had dinner with Hua Lingling and Chao Shuyu. The uncle and nephew went to boil water and take a bath by themselves. Hua Lingling accompanied her daughter to see what Chao Mingyue had brought back to them. new clothes and shoes.

How should I put it, I was still happy, not as surprised as last time. Chao Shuyu picked and played, jumping up and down happily, and then went to the main room to sit and watch the windmill.

Hua Lingling put all the messy clothes into a big bag, and then heard her daughter singing along with the TV:

"The big windmill is spinning slowly, and the scenery here is so beautiful..."

Early the next morning, Chao Mingyue and Chaoyang went out with two big bags of clothes. Chao Mingyue wanted to take Chaoyang to sell for two days. When Chaoyang felt that he could set up a stall by himself, he would let Chaoyang sell alone. This two-pronged approach will help you sell quickly.

Because Chao Mingyue also knew that since he set up a stall to sell clothes, there would naturally be smart people who would smell it and want to take a share of the pie. He just wanted to take advantage of this period when no one had reacted or was not sure whether to follow suit. Hurry up and make more money. When someone actually sells it in the future, it won't be sold so fast if it's not exclusive. The price may drop a little, so he is quite anxious.

This time, he not only brought men's clothes, but also women's clothes. He believed in the spending power of college students, especially female classmates, who could buy new clothes for their families and partners, so they were naturally more willing to buy them for themselves.

"Xiao Dada, don't be nervous. It's quite easy to sell clothes here. Just shout when there's no one around. When someone comes, others will follow the crowd. The more people here, the more people will come. , just be careful not to miscalculate the accounts when the time comes, and don’t let those female classmates relent when they cry about poverty, we are making money.”

Chao Mingyue was afraid that he, an elder who had just turned 20, would not be able to withstand the coquettishness of a female student. After all, he was still a young boy. If he blushed and his heart skipped a beat when he saw a female student, then he would have to ask him to sell men's clothing. Anyway, he bought it. There are more male students than female students wearing men's clothing, so they are not afraid of problems.

"I see."

Chaoyang didn't explain much. He clearly knew his purpose, which was to make money. Although he had never been in contact with girls of the same age, let alone female students, he knew that he and the people here were from two different worlds. , his only evil thought is to let the money from the wallets of people here jump to his wallet.

He was short of money, a lot of money.

Chaoyang shouted loudly without hesitation:

"We're selling clothes! We're selling clothes! The same styles as those of the newly arrived celebrities in Yangcheng! We have all men's and women's clothes! The quantity is limited! First come, first served!"

Hurrah, the stall was surrounded by many people, and a group of people asked in a hurry:

"Boss, can you show me that dress?"

"I want to see those pants, boss, can you bring them over and show them to me?"

"Boss, boss, I want this dress. How much does it cost?"

"Boss, do you still have the clothes that the girl bought just now?"

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