MTL - The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993-Chapter 37 , practice stall

   Chapter 37, Practice Booth

   These days, there is no mobile phone to scan videos, no computer to surf the Internet, and the term "otaku house girl" has not come into being.

  After a busy day, except for a few couples who like to play Tetris at home, everyone loves to hang out.

   As the largest open-air activity and entertainment center in Shao City, Chengnan Park is really crowded.

   As long as you are not afraid of being beaten, you can reach out and swipe in the crowd, and you can touch five or six fat and thin girls' butts at any time.

  Chengnan Park is actually a small mountain, and it is located in the center of Shao City, which is connected in all directions.

  The top of the mountain is not only the old people playing gongs and drums, the babbling of the strings and drums, but also the screams and shouts of the merchants and pawns. It is an excellent place for square dancing and stalls.

   And at the foot of the mountain and the mountainside, there are many trees, many pavilions, many paths, and more monsters.

The lush tall trees are entwined with vines, and the winding paths lead to the secluded. Walking along the winding tree-lined path to the depths, there is no cave. You can hear the sound of saliva and ghosts everywhere. A paradise for adulterers.

  As long as you are not afraid of blush, you can walk in with a piece of white paper and draw an ink landscape painting.

   In these days, for young people who don’t understand love, the excitement is no less than watching a Japanese movie.

  Although there is an atmosphere at the bottom of the mountain, the most lively is the top of the mountain, where a lot of middle-aged and elderly people play and sing, and there are folk conducting bands. It looks like that.

   To Zhang Xuan's surprise, he even saw two red-haired foreigners, who kept applauding while holding a camera there for a while.

  Chengnan Park is full of stalls, and business seems to be doing well, and every stall is crowded with people.

  Zhang Xuan stopped the car and helped set up the stalls and asked, "Sister-in-law, how much money can you earn from these stalls in a month?"

Sister-in-law Hui glanced at him and whispered to him: "Now these things are sold by one person and bought by a thousand people, and the supply exceeds the demand. For such an inconspicuous small stall, earning one thousand seventy-eight a month is like playing, and if you are good, you can go to three thousand."

  Although Zhang Xuan had already prepared in his heart, he was still shocked when he heard it. He was a motherfucker, and he made more money than this old man wrote a manuscript!

   couldn't help being surprised and asked: "3000? This is a lot of money. Is the business so good?"

   "That's not right, there can still be fakes."

Sister Hui nodded affirmatively, and then told him: "Do you know how many people there are in Shao City? According to the latest census, it is close to 7 million, ranking 17th in the whole country. The consumption power of these people is leveraged. , just pull a bunch of money, these vendors will make a lot of money."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Hui also showed a regretful expression, "When I was just laid off, some sisters called me to set up a stall, I couldn't put it down at the time, and I was greedy for a decent job in the supply and marketing agency, which wasted a lot of time and earned less. A lot of money."

   Zhang Xuan smiled and comforted: "What are you afraid of, my sister-in-law is capable and visionary. As soon as the wholesale department opens, I envy them every minute."

   Sister Hui was very excited when she heard this, her eyes lit up, as if she had seen the scene of prosperous wealth.

  The booth was set up, and Mrs. Hui greeted the surrounding stall owners, and began to shout from time to time.

  As people come and go, people stop and look from time to time.

   A young woman turned over two coats and asked, "Sister, how do you sell these clothes?"

   Mrs. Hui greeted warmly: "15."

  The young woman looked at the clothes and asked, "How much should I take for two coats?"

   Mrs. Hui lowered her voice and said, "13 pieces, I just opened a stall, I'll give you a bargain."

The young woman looked at it, but didn't say anything for the first time. She was shopping around. Obviously, she had already learned about the market elsewhere. item.”

  Sister Hui looked embarrassed, and then spit splattered and said:

"Buying clothes depends on the condition, quality, and style. My clothes are "washable and wearable" polyester fabrics. This style is high-end and comfortable to wear on the body. Look at the brand, Laura Bigotti from Italy, A big international brand, they just held a trade fair in the capital, and most people can't find a place to buy it, you have to put it in a department store, you can't buy it without 180 yuan..."

Sister-in-law Hui had a lot of blah blah blah, and when she saw the young woman, she was a little moved but a little hesitant, so she quickly said: "Big sister, in a word, if you take two pieces, you will give me 25 yuan, and I will be one cent of the price. If you don't earn money, you can make a good start."

  The young woman looked around, and finally raised her eyebrows: "Eldest sister, 23 yuan, I'll take it."

Sister Hui smiled and shook her head, looking at the young woman's state of mind, and said the right medicine: "I also want to sell it to you, but it's a small business, I will lose money if I sell it, I believe you must have read it everywhere, and Who has my quality and my bright colors..."

   is a lot of Barabara again.

  The young woman finally weighed two pieces of clothes in her hands, "Eldest sister, 24 yuan, hurry up, I'm in a hurry, and there is a one-year-old daughter at home waiting for me to go back to breastfeed."

Sister-in-law Hui pretended to be helpless and said: "Okay, okay, big girl, this dress is just tailor-made for you, you will definitely look beautiful on the hanger, if you want to buy it, come back to me, I There are many styles, the quality is guaranteed, and the price is favorable.”

   "Hey, good." The young woman grinned and counted the money happily.

   Zhang Xuan kept watching, without interjecting. When the young woman was far away, she asked quietly, "Sister-in-law, at least half of what I earned."

   Sister-in-law Hui's eyes flowed, and she whispered, "How can there be so much? It looks like I earned 4 yuan. I got this batch of goods from the trust relationship of the supply and marketing cooperative. I haven't gone to Yangcheng to get bulk goods, and others have to make a difference in price."

   Zhang Xuan understood, and at the same time he had a number in his mind, but he stopped digging into the roots and asking questions.

  …

   This evening, Mrs. Hui moved her mouth and Zhang Xuan started. The business was so good, but he was exhausted.

   At the same time, I saw Mrs. Hui's cleverness. Buyers, regardless of gender, age, or age, were coaxed around by her, and they couldn't tell the difference between the south, east, north, and west. The success rate of the transaction was extremely high.

   He had to sigh that such a person would not starve to death in any age in an era dominated by a "seller's market".

   Considering the inconvenience of the couple's legs and feet, Zhang Xuan directly stayed in Tongzilou for two days, reading books and doing questions during the day, and went out to practice stalls with Mrs. Hui in the evening, gaining insight and learning skills.

   On the morning of the third day, after a night of rest, Mrs. Hui's ankles finally subsided. After breakfast, Zhang Xuan didn't stop and went to school.

   As soon as he entered the school gate and passed under the teacher's dormitory, he was stopped by someone.

  I saw Wei Wei holding a pair of iron pliers, standing on the balcony on the second floor, leaning over and shouting: "Zhang Xuan, come, come up, there is a dead mouse in my kitchen, I don't dare to pinch it, you help me throw it away."

  “…”

  Zhang Xuan looked up and wanted to stretch out his hand to tear up that face. Why are the lonely men and widows calling me? They are afraid of dead mice, so you are not afraid of me?

Reluctantly, I went upstairs, but I really found a big mouse weighing 1000 pounds. It died behind the gas tank. It stinks, and white maggots were born. Many maggots were crawling all over the ground and squirming. No wonder the head teacher dared not move.

   Zhang Xuan took the iron pliers and said, "It's a pity, if I found out earlier, I could still stir-fry and stir-fry, and give you a meal."

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