Turn the cocoon into a butterfly

Chapter 19 IOU Kidnapping

Chapter 19 IOU Kidnapping
Sister Sun looked at the seasoning boxes piled up at home, worried for Sang Xiaoyu, she shook her head and said, can these be sold?Your stuff is too expensive.

Sang Xiaoyu was also afraid, so she had no choice but to cheer herself up and say yes.

She had no idea in her heart, and hated that she was led by the nose when she was buying goods, and she was greedy for the cheap price of those three boxes.

But anyone who is greedy for cheap may suffer a big loss in the end.

Sister Sun said: "Well, you go out and sell things. When I leave the morning market, you bring me a box, and you go to another market."

Sang Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Okay, this market probably won't work anymore, we both have a win-win situation like this."

Sang Xiaoyu gave her the keys to her home, and said that if they sold well, she would get more boxes.

Sister Sun thought for a while and then said, "How about I sell it for you and see if the neighbors want to buy it?"

Sang Xiaoyu has long heard the hesitation in Sister Sun's words, so she said: "Sister Sun, we two hit it off very well, if we have something to say, I can understand that they think it's expensive, so don't worry about me. I sold them desperately, and I can sell these things no matter what."

Sister Sun laughed and said, "You look small and weak, but you really have a strong heart. I believe you."

Sang Xiaoyu put all of Sun Jie's things in the car, and she used a notebook to record the quantity of the goods. Sun Jie said that apart from eggs, other things were worthless, so don't be so serious.

Sang Xiaoyu went to several markets in the morning market, and she changed one every day anyway. It turned out that she only dared to take three boxes in the morning, but now she can't, so she just takes five boxes.

Even if she couldn't sell it, she would sell it along the street, and she wouldn't go home until it was sold out.

Sometimes it was after two o'clock in the afternoon that I realized that I didn't even eat my morning meal.

She finally knew the feeling of starvation, it was a kind of inexplicable dizziness, the soles of the feet were fluttering, a bit like drinking too much, and it seemed that the muscles and bones had been pulled out of her body.

Sang Xiaoyu stood in the ice and snow, and finally took out a piece of bread that was as hard as a rock and gnawed on it.

That kind of sweet feeling left her with a long aftertaste. It turned out that such hard bread was so delicious that she devoured it without even drinking her saliva.

Five boxes and one bottle were sold out, and Sang Xiaoyu's hands and feet were so cold that he couldn't move.

Sang Xiaoyu didn't dare to ride a bike, her feet were freezing, she pushed the bike and started running suddenly, the avenue was deserted and there were few pedestrians, Sang Xiaoyu ran at least 800 meters before she felt her feet, her nose was sore, I feel sorry for myself.

Sang Xiaoyu's hands have already been cracked, and it would be a waste of time if she was still wearing gloves when giving change. She could only take off her gloves and count the money, her hands were already cracked, and she would use lukewarm water when she got home Bubbles cannot be restored.

It was Sister Sun who gave her a box of Vaseline ointment, which relieved her pain a little.

Sang Xiaoyu couldn't care less about these things for a long time, and when she got home, she began to take stock of the payment and goods again.

She and her sister Sun sold it on her behalf, and she only sold eleven boxes in total.

She glanced at her watch. It was two o'clock and she had to sell ten more cases.

Sang Xiaoyu put the seasoning on the car and tied it up, with a clear goal in mind.

Sang Xiaoyu had no choice but to come to the "high-end" community where she used to live before the accident.

There are too many acquaintances here, so she didn't dare to set foot here, but now she has no choice but to go to the supermarket at the entrance of the community to sell.

She knew the people in the supermarket, but she took off her hat and mask, and the owner of the supermarket recognized her.

The woman was very enthusiastic and asked a lot of questions. Sang Xiaoyu asked her to bring and sell two boxes for herself. She didn't want a cent of her own profit, just for the sales.

The woman readily agreed.

Sang Xiaoyu kept the posters, and threw two boxes at a nearby lottery station. Cheng Weize liked to play lottery tickets and knew the boss well, so he agreed to keep them.

Sang Xiaoyu thought bitterly, she really didn't make any money but just yelled.

One box was sold along the way, and Sang Xiaoyu couldn't be happier anymore. Looking at the remaining six boxes, she thought when would the more than 90 boxes at home be sold out?
Just as she was wandering around on a tricycle, she suddenly passed the Design Institute.

Dean Bai also lent her 5 yuan.

Sang Xiaoyu immediately got excited, who else would give this stuff to him?

Sang Xiaoyu hurried to the design institute by bicycle, and the chubby sister Xu was still in the mail room at the door, and she was startled when she saw her.

When the accident happened, Sang Xiaoyu didn't look like this. If she hadn't introduced herself, even sister Xu wouldn't have recognized her.

Sang Xiaoyu thought, she should really be acting in this life, why she seemed to be a different person in a few months, no one would recognize her when she met.

Sang Xiaoyu asked if Dean Bai was there?
Miss Xu said yes.

Sang Xiaoyu asked sister Xu to look at the goods for her, and then went upstairs to find Dean Bai.

Dean Bai saw that it was Sang Xiaoyu who opened the door and came in, so he was stunned and asked, "Are you here to pay back the money?"

Sang Xiaoyu shook her head and said, "It's just been a few months, what do I have to pay?"

Dean Bai said: "How have you been these few months? What have you done and how much money do you make a month?"

Sang Xiaoyu said: "Eight or nine thousand, it will be over ten thousand this month."

Sang Xiaoyu didn't understand, why didn't her face blush and her heart beat when she was lying?Does this man who trusts him so much not tell the truth himself?
Sang Xiaoyu thought, if she said that she only made more than 1000 a month, would he tear up the contract in a panic, and she had to lie.

Sure enough, when Dean Bai heard what she said, the smile on his face was much bigger than before. Sang Xiaoyu didn't give him a chance to ask any more questions, and said, "Dean Bai, I'm promoting a special high-quality seasoning for Chinese New Year. At that time, several units were also sold.”

She paused to see Dean Bai's reaction.

Dean Bai motioned her to continue, and he already guessed her intentions.

Sure enough, Sang Xiaoyu explained the reason for his visit, to the effect that there were still ten boxes outside, so he had to help himself no matter what. Only when he was rich would he be able to pay back the money.

Dean Bai heard the threat from Sang Xiaoyu's gentle and begging tone, but this gentle threat is still useful.

Dean Bai called Xiao Wu over the phone.

Xiao Wu and Sang Xiaoyu used to have the best relationship, but they haven't been in touch for a long time.

Xiao Wu came in, and Dean Bai said how many people are there in the courtyard now?

Xiao Wu thought for a while and said, "36 people should."

Dean Bai began to calculate with his heart.

Sang Xiaoyu is quicker than anyone else to settle accounts now, and said: "One person has four bottles, a total of 120 four bottles."

Dean Bai said, "Is it a little too much?"

Sang Xiaoyu said: "Actually, there are not many. There are five kinds of condiments in total. There are ordinary type, stuffed cold dish type, braised meat type and stewed fish type. It would be better if there are five bottles in one."

Hearing Sang Xiaoyu's words, Xiao Wu turned around and looked at her carefully.

Sang Xiaoyu took off the hat and said, "It's me, don't look, I won't recognize you anymore."

Xiao Wu said in surprise: "You have changed so much, why haven't you seen each other for a few years, you...you..."

Sang Xiaoyu smiled and said, "I'll talk about it later. I calculated it. If one person counts five bottles, it will cost fifteen boxes."

After hearing this, Xiao Wu helped and said, "Farewell, I want twenty boxes, and there are parallel departments? This thing should be a new type of product."

Looking back at Sang Xiaoyu again, he said, "I trust you."

Sang Xiaoyu said: "Trust me, this thing is definitely a good thing, I tried it myself."

"Twenty boxes?" Dean Bai still thought it was a bit much.

Xiao Wu said: "Dean Bai, if there are any leftovers, I will take them all and help Xiao Yu."

Sang Xiaoyu glanced at her gratefully, and she asked, "Do you have twenty boxes?"

Sang Xiaoyu quickly said: "There are six boxes now, and I can't get twenty boxes by myself. I'll go home and get them now."

Sang Xiaoyu felt that this was a good opportunity, so she continued to sell and said: "There are still some boxes of eggs, I wonder if you can order some?"

Xiao Wu said how about the price?
Seeing that she really wanted to help herself, Sang Xiaoyu felt very warm in her heart, and said, "I sell this for others, and she sells it for three cents."

Xiao Wu smiled and said, "You are really honest. In this way, you can pack the eggs into boxes, and each is calculated at [-] cents. I want five boxes myself. One box should be forty."

Sang Xiaoyu said: "Farewell, why do you want so much? I'm really sorry."

Xiao Wu said: "Isn't it Chinese New Year? The main reason is that I have too many family members. You still don't know me. I have five elder brothers above me."

Seeing Xiao Wu's generosity, Dean Bai also said: "How about this, you can take ten boxes of eggs, and I will ask for you, if you can't sell them, I will ask for it myself."

Sang Xiaoyu was so happy that she wanted to jump up. Director Bai asked someone to move all ten boxes of spices into the office, and asked the accountant to pay for another twenty boxes.

Sang Xiaoyu fought a turnaround, and Dean Bai hinted that she should not forget the agreement between them.

When Sang Xiaoyu came out, Xiao Wu ran out and said that if he really had no money, he could get some. It was a good relationship with colleagues.

Sang Xiaoyu thanked again and again, saying that it is okay now, and it is still a lot.

Sang Xiaoyu rode on the empty car, feeling unprecedentedly relaxed. Although Dean Bai was doing it for his own benefit, what about Xiao Wu?It also depends on Dean Bai's face, but overall it is satisfactory, and the rest can be ignored.

Sang Xiaoyu returned to her little room, looking at the mountain of seasonings inside, she felt that she was too happy too soon.

The remaining more than 80 boxes have not been settled yet, and the Spring Festival is imminent.

She called Sister Sun and asked her about the eggs. Sister Sun said that her brother's family opened a chicken farm, but her eggs were really stupid eggs.

Sang Xiaoyu doesn't understand the difference between eggs and stupid eggs at all. Sister Sun said that the chickens of stupid eggs have a long breeding cycle, and the feed is more complex and nutritious, but the size is slightly smaller.

Sang Xiaoyu asked how much she had left, and said that she had sold ten boxes.

Sister Sun looked at her in disbelief and said, "Really? Ten boxes?"

Sang Xiaoyu said, "Your eggs haven't been boxed, have you?"

She said: "My brother's chicken farm has a lot of egg boxes, one yuan for each, and there are thirty eggs in a box."

Sang Xiaoyu did some calculations and said, "That's nine yuan, plus the box is exactly ten yuan, how about fifteen yuan for a box?"

Sister Sun said, "Isn't it a bit high?"

Sang Xiaoyu said: "It's not high, don't you earn three yuan for one? Thirty ones also earn nine yuan."

Sister Sun said: "My family can only have ten boxes. Isn't it like selling it in one go? Give them ten yuan and forget it. Anyway, I also make money."

Sang Xiaoyu said: "Then your capital comes out, and there must be a cost no matter what."

Sister Sun said: "Well, let's sell it for fifteen and give you five yuan."

Sang Xiaoyu refused to say anything, and Sister Sun said: "Then I will give you three yuan for the head office, right? If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to sell it."

Sang Xiaoyu said: "Then what if they want it again?"

Sister Sun said: "There are stupid eggs in the chicken farm, but there are not many of them."

Sang Xiaoyu said that it would be a bit difficult to pack twenty boxes of seasonings and ten boxes of eggs. Sister Sun said that I will go with you.

Sister Sun quickly put the stupid eggs in boxes.

With Sister Sun's help, Sang Xiaoyu became more courageous, and she temporarily added five boxes.

When they arrived at the design institute, people quickly moved the goods in. Sister Sun was very good at handling things, and even threw a small bag of melon seeds for everyone.

When Sang Xiaoyu returned home, he found that his sales were still booming, but after careful inventory, he sold a total of 36 boxes, and the remaining four boxes were almost worthless.

Including the goods purchased years ago and the three boxes given away, Sang Xiaoyu checked and there are 74 boxes left.

Sister Sun was very happy, she gave Sang Xiaoyu 30 yuan, and kept saying that she was too capable, so she knew such a good unit?
She also said how did the dean treat her so well?If you don't work in such a unit, why do you come to us to do this?

Sang Xiaoyu laughed and said that her story was longer than a piece of cloth, and she didn't have time to tell it now, and she didn't want to tell it, she just wanted to sell well.

Sister Sun was a little embarrassed and said that she had told her brother about the eggs, and if Sang Xiaoyu had a connection, he would also provide eggs, so that Sang Xiaoyu would make a lot of money.

Sang Xiaoyu said that when she was selling seasonings, she must replace the eggs. Now Sister Sun was relieved, and happily took the money and left.

She counted again with her fingers, and the Spring Festival was only five days away.

74 boxes were sold in five days, and only [-] boxes were sold in ten boxes a day.

Sang Xiaoyu felt that she had been forced into a dead end, she hated herself for being too greedy, and asking for fifty boxes was just right.

She released twenty boxes, thinking that if she couldn't sell the twenty boxes today, she wouldn't go home, and she probably wouldn't have a good time this year.

Nearly three boxes were sold in the morning market, and she started to wander the streets and alleys, her voice was almost hoarse, and she suddenly came to the vicinity of her original "Lulu Xiaozhu" hotel.

This is the place she least wants to come to.

She remembered that there was a flower shop and a pharmacy nearby. When the accident happened, the glass of both of them was shattered. The pharmacy refused to let her go. Sang Xiaoyu asked someone to change the glass.

The flower shop is fine, the boss did the home decoration by himself, so he wouldn't add insult to injury if he told Sang Xiaoyu such a big thing.

Are you going to try your luck?People who don’t know don’t even think about it, it’s too difficult.

Lulu Xiaozhu has now turned into a tea restaurant. The decoration on the second floor is still Sang Xiaoyu's handwriting, but the first floor has been moved.

Flowers are still blooming in the window of the flower shop, and those who don’t know it think that summer is here.

Sang Xiaoyu had no choice but to park the car at the entrance of the flower shop. The flower shop is run by Brother Chang, but his wife works in a public institution and seems to be in logistics. Sang Xiaoyu wants to try her luck.

(End of this chapter)

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