Quick wear: She has turned over the big guys from all walks of life

Cheng Dazhu, Cheng Yuandong, Cheng Yuanxi, and brothers Cheng Mingyi came to meet at the city gate one after another.

"Dad, eldest brother, second brother, do you still have soap in your hands?"

Cheng Dazhu glanced at the guests around him and nodded, "I still have ten yuan here."

"I have five dollars here."

"I only have three dollars left."

"Uncle Third, we have seven yuan in our hands."

There were only fifteen yuan left in total.

Cheng Yuanxi said apologetically to those who stayed: "You guys have heard it, there are only fifteen yuan left. At present, we can only come according to the queuing order, first come, first served. If you still want it, you can only wait until tomorrow. Or Go to Chengjiazhuang to find us and pick it up at home."

"Fifteen yuan, each of us will use one first. We will buy it after you come tomorrow." A woman in simple clothes said loudly: "We are all here waiting to buy soap. We must take something home with us. Let’s see the benefits of soap first; so, do you have any objections to each other according to the order of queuing?”

"Okay, just do what I want."

"No objection, let's do it."

They discussed it among themselves, and Cheng Yuanxi handed them the soap while collecting the money.

Fifteen bars of soap were sold out in a matter of seconds.

Cheng Dazhu and others looked on with smiles. The first fifteen people in the queue bought soap, and the remaining eight people did not buy it, and they refused to leave.

Cheng Yuanxi smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, brothers and sisters, the soap we brought out is indeed gone. We will bring more tomorrow and we will definitely meet your needs. Do you think it's feasible?"

"Then you will definitely come to Fucheng, right?" A strong man asked uncertainly.

"Yes, if you don't come, we will have to go to the Chengjiazhuang you mentioned to find you; how far is that! It's not cost-effective for a piece of soap."

"Don't worry, everyone, I will be there early tomorrow morning; then I will be selling soap at this location, okay?" Cheng Yuanxi smiled and wanted to promise.

Eight people sadly passed away.

I didn’t buy anything, which was disappointing.

After seeing off the guests, Cheng Yuanxi breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead. The sales were so exciting in the winter; it was mainly chatting, and he was too involved in wooing the guests to chat.

"We brought more than 3,000 yuan and sold everything." Cheng Yuandong pinched his arm, as if in a dream.

It cost more than two thousand yuan, and he had planned to sell it for a few hundred yuan, but he didn't expect that it was all sold out.

There were three carts, each carrying more than 500 yuan; plus each of them carried a basket, each basket contained about 100 yuan. Cheng Mingli was young and did not let him carry it, but he helped push the cart.

Not counting Cheng Mingli, there were a total of seven of them. Each person carrying one hundred yuan was seven hundred yuan. It was just a little more. With the carts pulling them, it was more than three thousand yuan.

"Bring them all over tomorrow." Cheng Dazhu didn't need to think twice. "We don't have any lard to make soap at home, so we have to buy some back. Boss, second, and third, you go together and buy as much as you can."

Not only are they selling it themselves, but they also have to sell it to negotiated shops and restaurants in huge quantities.

Cheng Yuanxi didn't have time to ask them which company they had negotiated with before he was sent to buy lard. In this case, it would be the same if he asked again when he got home. Before leaving, he didn't forget to tell Cheng Dazhu.

"Dad, there are things on the cart that Prince Zhou brought to Mingyi. Please take a closer look."

Cheng Dazhu waved his hand and had no intention of asking how he met Prince Zhou.

After the three brothers Cheng Yuandong left, Cheng Mingyi and Cheng Mingzhu helped Cheng Dazhu sit on a trolley to rest. Cheng Mingli walked to their shuttle bus and reached out to touch the oil paper bag on the trolley.

With a keen sense of smell, I smelled meat, and it was mutton and beef. These two flavors are really special, and there is only one restaurant in Fucheng that has such a good taste.

Cheng Minglian approached and asked curiously: "Mingli, what's in it?"

"Most of what the Crown Prince of Zhou gave to Yiyi were clothes and jewelry. Yiyi has never seen her take those clothes and jewelry with her a few times, but the Crown Prince of Zhou still persevered in giving them to her." Cheng Mingxin sighed helplessly, no longer curious.

The prince only had a few tricks, giving food and clothes, nothing new.

After hearing this, Cheng Minglian lost interest and said, "It would be great if I could eat. There are so many delicious things in Fucheng. When I come out with dad, I can only watch but not eat. I'm hungry."

"Third cousin, I'm hungry too." Cheng Mingxin touched his stomach, with a hint of grievance in his eyes.

"Just bear with it if you're hungry. You'll have something to eat when you get home." Cheng Minglian said helplessly.

"Ugh."

"Ugh."

The two lay weakly on the cart in front of Cheng Mingli.

Cheng Mingli was afraid that they would smell the smell of meat from the oil-paper bag, so he covered the oil-paper bag with a soap cloth. He was already hungry enough. Not only were they hungry, but he was also hungry. He couldn't help but swallow when he smelled it. , don’t make them hungrier.

He was going through the torture of being able to see but not eat.

Cheng Minglian and Cheng Mingxin didn't notice Cheng Mingli's movements at all, they were focused on eating.

They were unhappy for a long time. They were extremely bored and wanted to find something to do to divert their attention.

Cheng Mingxin rolled his eyes, and after seeing Cheng Mingli, he said, "Little cousin, tell me, what did Prince Zhou give to Yiyi this time?"

"Didn't you say so!" Cheng Mingli avoided the important and ignored the easy, and followed their words.

"That's just a guess. Looking at the oil paper package, I think it's not clothing or jewelry, right?"

Cheng Mingli: Fourth cousin has become smarter?

Cheng Minglian realized it later and said suddenly: "I'm just saying it! Clothes and jewelry should not be wrapped in oil paper. The clothes and jewelry given by Prince Zhou must be packed tightly and properly. Oil paper has never been used."

The other party's status means that he is destined to be a particular person.

For a family like theirs, if they want to give women clothes and jewelry, they just pack them up and give them away.

Well, they can’t afford to give away clothes and jewelry.

The clothes and jewelry that Prince Zhou gave to Mingyi were all precious, but Mingyi seldom wore them at home. They were too expensive to wear while working and playing at home, and it would be very distressing if one accidentally broke them.

"." Cheng Mingli remained silent.

Cheng Dazhu sat next to them and smiled as they talked and laughed.

Cheng Mingyi sighed and said, "Okay, don't ask after my little cousin. We will find out when we get home. You are still not hungry enough. If you are really hungry, you will not have the strength to make a fuss here."

"What my cousin said makes sense." Cheng Mingzhi looked at them with a smile, "You are making such a fuss, it seems you are not hungry."

Cheng Mingxin wailed and said reluctantly: "Brothers just make fun of us and don't pity us."

"No more empathy!" Cheng Minglian howled.

The more they howled, the happier Cheng Mingyi and Cheng Mingzhi laughed, some of them gloating about their misfortune; most of them were joking, and everyone knew in their hearts that they were joking, so they just laughed and let it go.

Cheng Mingli climbed onto the cart and lay down with his head on the covered oil paper bag, feeling too comfortable to move.