Dressed to be a grandmother

Chapter 581 Take the opportunity to sell well
Now Zhao Gang is in a better mood, and no one comes to buy things, so the salesperson is happy to chat with Zhao Gang to pass the time.

"When cooking, add a little to it, and then add a little pickle juice, the delicious tongue will want to swallow it."

"Also, also, sauerkraut roasted meat, don't use sauerkraut, put this pickle, the meat is also delicious..."

"There's also the hairtail, which is particularly fishy, ​​but with half a pack of cabbage kimchi, it's good to eat."

Where did the salesperson get these? It was said by the person who bought the kimchi. She thinks the kimchi tastes delicious even if it is eaten like this. Wouldn’t it be better if it was added with meat?
Zhao Gang smiled: "If I don't let it go, I will feel delicious."

The salesperson nodded again and again: "That's right."

After chatting for a while, someone happened to come over, and Zhao Gang was about to go home.

Zhao Gang ate the kimchi, and his sullenness disappeared long ago. He was about to turn around and thought about it. Just now, his father and mother felt that he was a fool, and he was not at all as filial to the Gu family as the children of the guest's family. They immediately decided to buy a few packs of kimchi and go home Shut up Mom and Dad's mouths.

"Again, give me the same five packs."

Didn't it mean that I'm not filial? Didn't I eat something fresh and delicious outside, so I bought it for you.

"Hey." A flower-like smile appeared on the salesperson's face immediately: "Five packs of cabbage flavor cost one yuan, and five packs of white radish and cucumber cost a total of one yuan and five."

If she sells [-] packs at once, she will have three cents. Today, she has sold more than [-] packs successively, which is a lot of income.

Zhao Gang paid the money and went home with a pile of kimchi.

There are guests, Zhao's father and Zhao's mother can't stop scolding their children, even if they want to say something, the guests will say good things to the side, not to mention, Zhao Gang actually went shopping and came back, and he was very happy with them as soon as he entered the door Treasure offering.

"Mom and Dad, look, what I bought for you came back."

"This is kimchi, it's new, Baiji, fresh?" Zhao Gang: "Isn't it too tiring and troublesome for mom to get up in the morning to make breakfast? This kimchi can be cooked, and it can also be used as a side dish for daily meals. It's delicious to eat like this..."

"Dad, haven't you had a bad appetite these days? Try this, this kimchi is really good, I've tried it just now, and it's all delicious..."

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother hated iron and steel, but how could they really dislike Zhao Gang? Seeing how caring his son was, the anger in his heart disappeared immediately.

Zhao's mother took a look, glanced at her lover, and said in her eyes, look, you always say that your son is not as caring as your daughter, and you don't know how to miss you, so you just miss you.

Although Dad Zhao couldn't say any words of praise, but when Zhao Gang tore up the kimchi and delivered it to him, he muttered that he was not a child, and twisted a piece to taste it.

"Really? Kimchi? I seem to have heard it from people in the compound, but I haven't tried it..." Zhao Ma said, while taking chopsticks, she gave each guest a pair of chopsticks for everyone to taste, and she followed suit. Take a sip.

"Hey, it's not bad!"

Zhao Gang smiled: "That's right, mom, these pickles are not cheap."

"Mom, guess what, how much is a pack of pickles?"

Mother Zhao: "Five points?"

"What's the matter, Wu Bu said that you have eaten it, and you can't even touch it." Zhao Gang was happy, and there was also a price that his mother couldn't guess.

When the people present heard it, they immediately began to guess.

"Six points?"

"No, I guess it's eight."

"One cent, right? Ten cents feels about the same." Since there is so much difference between five points, then ten cents is almost the same.

Zhao Gang was surprised, but smiled: "No, but it's about the same. Cabbage costs [-] cents a pack, and white radish and cucumber costs [-] cents a pack."

You must know that Daqianmen only costs thirty-seven cents a pack, and these two packs of kimchi will cost a pack of cigarettes.

Mother Zhao: "Yo, that's not cheap."

Zhao Gang laughed again, and continued to show off what he heard from the salesperson: "Mom, put this kimchi in it when it's still cooking. I heard it tastes better."

Zhao's mother: "Okay, I'll try it later, put a little cabbage in the meat, with this spicy seasoning, it's probably delicious."

"That's right, it's not cheap." How much is a cabbage, and this bag of kimchi seems to be half a cabbage, and it costs [-] cents.

Zhao Gang took the opportunity to sell it well: "Mom, it's okay, it's nothing, I also go to work to earn money, you love food, I will buy it for you every day from now on."

"Just buy it for me, not for your dad?"

Zhao Gang quickly looked at it, tasted it, and said something good, pretending to drink tea, but continued to twiddle his father, saying: "Then there must be a portion for my father, let's eat together, I will buy it for you to eat."

When Dad Zhao heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he hurriedly twisted a radish stick into his mouth to cover it up.

This is the case in the courtyard. Whoever eats something fresh, especially the ones that can be bought in the street supply and marketing cooperatives. If the taste is good, then everyone will definitely be willing to come.

Fifteen cents a pack, it's not expensive to say the least, and it saves effort when I buy it as a side dish in the morning.

Usually, if you don’t want to cook and don’t want to go to the cafeteria to buy food, it’s also very convenient to tear open a bag and eat with some staple food.

At the beginning, Li Youcai left a hundred packs of kimchi for the supply and marketing cooperative. On the morning of the seventh day, when the salesperson went to work, he was eagerly looking forward to Li Youcai's arrival.

After the last pack of kimchi was sold in the morning, the salesperson became even more anxious.

Why haven't you come yet?

Looking at the wall clock for a few minutes, the salesperson felt that time passed so slowly for the first time.

She kept muttering in her heart, didn't she say that she came to see the situation after the seventh and eighth day, and she went to work on the fifth day, and it was already the seventh day, and she still didn't come, what kind of work did she do, and she was not active at all.

Zhao Gang came back from get off work at noon and passed by. Thinking of the taste of kimchi, he walked into the supply and marketing cooperative with a smile: "Give me two packs of cucumbers, two packs of white radish sticks, and three packs of cabbage."

Dad likes cabbage, but he likes cucumber, and mom likes white radish sticks, so I bought them all, and the ones I bought two days ago are almost as good.

Zhao Gang still thinks it's a good deal to spend eight cents a day to make his parents happy without being naughty.

The point is, when he bought it, his mother would give him a subsidy of three to five yuan in private, and his married sister, who heard that he was sensible, returned him five yuan when she came back yesterday.

Thinking of this, Zhao Gang changed his words again: "Let's get five packs of the same." When he went to work in the afternoon, he sent six packs to his sister, and two packs of the same, so that his sister and nephew could also taste it.

When the salesperson heard this, his face froze, his heart throbbed, and he said awkwardly: "Comrade Zhao, the kimchi is out of stock, and the last pack was sold this morning." Can you not feel distressed, she has something to say.

(I really want to drink milk tea, I really want to drink that kind of food, but I just said that I have given up milk tea for a few days.)
(End of this chapter)