What use do I want in this troubled world

Chapter 57

Wu Manguan saw that he couldn't lose to his younger brother, so he blushed and yelled, yelled a few more times, and then slowly let go.

Following the sound of selling, people who want to buy gradually gather here.

The texture of modern flour is white and delicate, and the vegetable oil is clear and free of impurities. The fried oleo is golden and shiny. Even if Wu Manguan's craftsmanship is advanced, the appearance and taste are slightly better than the local fried food.

Qian Duoduo had a sweet mouth, and Wu Manguan was generous enough to give people a taste. He didn't bring scissors, and the oily fruit was not easy to break, and the hemp leaves were crispy, but they could be broken into small pieces for people to try, so it didn't take much effort, and half of the goods disappeared.

Xu Wenfeng was copying his hands at the side, and offered advice: "Next time, we can put out some tasting products, and I think they will sell faster."

"Yes, our products are good. If you put them on for tasting, they will be sold out within a quarter of an hour. The supply exceeds demand." Wu Manguan sold half of them in a short while, and Wu Manguan's self-confidence was inflated. arrogance.

There was only half a catty of hemp leaves left in the basket, and a dozen oily fruits. Wu Manguan ordered Qian Duoduo to look at the booth, and impatiently picked up the cloth bag containing the money, and squatted behind the booth to count the copper coins.

After counting more than 1000 copper coins, Wu Manguan danced excitedly, and said in a low voice, "Sister, the money is worth two taels. This is a business with no capital and huge profits. It makes people happy."

Confidence increases.

Xu Wenfeng poured cold water on it: "Don't be too happy, the current price is inflated, and when the price drops, your basket of food is worth five or six hundred coins at most."

"Don't forget, you don't have much flour in stock. When you need to purchase noodles and oil, the cost will increase sharply. After excluding the gross profit, a net profit of [-] yuan will be good."

The balance is only 11 o'clock, and it is a big difference to put in a bag of flour.

"I will close the stall in a while, and I will go to do good deeds." Wu Manguan was not shocked at all, and said optimistically: "When I save enough money, I will come to the town to open a restaurant, so that my family can eat for nothing. Mi Rice, live in a big house, I will definitely let you live the corrupt life of a rich lady."

"Sister, let's work hard together!" She clenched her fists with confidence and her fighting spirit was burning.

Xu Wenfeng didn't fall behind in his dream plan, because he regarded her as his own sister from the bottom of his heart.

Xu Wenfeng was a little moved, but let's forget about working hard together, I don't want to do hard work, I just want to lie flat and enjoy the rewards: "Oh, you work hard."

Wu Manguan was immersed in imagining the bright future, ignoring his sister's perfunctory.

When the bamboo basket was bottomed out, Wu Manguan excitedly ran to the grain and oil store to buy half a bag of coarse grains, and went to the butcher stall to cut a catty of fat pork, and brought it back to add some oil and meat to the Wu family.

I didn't spend anything else. According to my sister, when the price of goods is inflated is a good time to save money.

As for how to have the capital to start a small business, he also lied to his family that he helped Erya, and Erya borrowed the capital for him.

Because he had to wait for Ermao and the others, and was afraid that they would not find anyone when they turned around, Xu Wenfeng found a tree not far from where he was sitting, with both hands in his sleeves, crossed his legs, and leaned against the tree with his eyes slanted. Do not squint.

Wu Manguan, on the other hand, opened his eyes wide and stared at the people coming and going, looking for opportunities to 'help others'.

At this time, an old lady passed by with a heavy basket on her back, and she was so overwhelmed that her waist was bent.

Wu Manguan rushed out with a stride, holding the aunt's pannier with both hands.

"The sky is bright and the sky is bright, boy, what do you want to do?" Feeling a light on her back, the aunt jumped, twisted her clumsy body flexibly, turned around and yelled.

Attract the attention of people on both sides of the street.

Wu Manguan was originally a kind-hearted child, and now that he started a small business, he already knew very clearly that the point value was directly linked to money.

So it seems quite positive to help others, for fear that the aunt will reject her kindness, she enthusiastically said: "Ma'am, I see that your back basket is very heavy, so I will hold it for you. Do you live near me, aunt? Do you want me to take you home?" ?”

"You go away, you don't need to be kind." The aunt looked at him in the wrong way, as if she was looking at the roadblockers. Well, you boy, you still want to touch my house. What do you want to do?

There must be accomplices!
Before the words were finished, the aunt ran away like a gust of wind. While running, she glanced back from time to time to see if he had followed, with a very alert look on her face.

Wu Manguan was at a loss, what happened to this aunt?Why do you think he looks like a thief?
So frustrated, he returned to Xu Wenfeng's side listlessly, muttering, "It's not easy to do something good these days."

The corners of Xu Wenfeng's eyes twitched, he had the nerve to mutter without saying anything.

The aunt's family might have a wedding or a wedding, through the gaps in the bamboo slats, you can see half a basket of pork underneath, and there are a few ox carts parked in the direction the aunt is going, so I don't need his help at all.

Wu Manguan's long sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, after gaining weight, add a bit of greasy feeling. At first glance, he doesn't look like a good person. If he rushes forward rashly, he won't be on his guard.

"People regard you as a bad person, so you can have fun secretly if you don't beat you up."

"Bad guy? Me?" Wu Manguan stared in surprise. In his previous life, he was a pretty little guy, not to mention a righteous person, at least he didn't get along with bad guys!

Xu Wenfeng said speechlessly: "Have you never looked in the mirror?"

Wu Manguan shook his head, he was only twelve or thirteen years old, he was far below the age of caring about his appearance, and he was not a woman, so why did he look in the mirror when he had nothing to do, besides, he passed through and was in a daze for a long time, never thinking of paying attention to this body What does the deity look like.

"I advise you to take care of it, so that you can count." Xiang Youxin's words don't count in front of your face.

Seeing his sister's seriousness, Wu Manguan had an ominous premonition, and quickly hid behind the tree, took out the mirror in the grocery store,

Then, in the mirror, I saw the fat face with crowded facial features, and the small eyes and nose bridge, and I almost threw the mirror out: "God! I haven't done anything bad, why did you treat me like this!"

Sad broken.

Xu Wenfeng calmed down and comforted: "Appearance is not important, inner beauty is the real beauty."

Wu Manguan glanced at his sister's beautiful face, speechless, I believe in your evil, you don't feel back pain when you stand and talk.

Appearance is very important, okay? Even if you have left the society that looks at faces, the family conditions in this life can be described as poor and poor.

The kind of poor who will be a bachelor for a lifetime if he doesn't work hard.

Even if he earns money and barely finds a wife in the future, it will affect the appearance of the next generation. Wu Manguan feels deeply worried about himself and his future children.

Full of grievances, overwhelmed by this dignity, weeping.

Time travel is the same as reincarnation, it is a technical job!

　My community was closed, and I queued for a few hours today for nucleic acid testing, which was a little late.

　　Coordinates in Shanghai, in my area, there are dozens of residential areas in the whole community, all of which are closed (fortunately, I usually stay at home, and I have always had the habit of stockpiling food. The freezer section of the refrigerator is always full. I don’t have to worry about meat, but I can’t eat fruit. up)
　　It feels a bit serious everywhere recently, dear friends, take precautions and stock up on more food if you have nothing to do.

　　
　
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