Traveling through the Eighth Five-Year Plan: Starting from selling fruit at a stall

Chapter 23 You can get goods from me

After finishing the report, Ling Yue stared at Wang Zhaoyang: "You calculate for me, how much money I earned today."

Wang Zhaoyang took some time to collect the data. When he saw the figure, he said with difficulty: "You have earned 120 here."

Ling Yuexiu frowned: "No, you haven't counted the 440 yuan for the tape, that is to say..."

Wang Zhaoyang quickly gave the answer: "You earned 570 yuan and [-] cents today."

Ling Yue nodded: "That's about it... Hey, that's not right. Sister Huang also sold me a load of fruit. Even if it's 80 catties, I made more than 20 yuan."

Wang Zhaoyang was completely defeated by her, his eyes sparkled: "Before you said that you have a good memory, I still didn't believe it. I didn't expect your memory to be so good."

He looked at her, why didn't he see the bright spots on her before?
"You are stupid!" Ling Yue laughed, "I am illiterate, if my memory is worse, how can I make money?"

"Besides, I mainly got the bonus of the start of school. If it wasn't for the start of school, I wouldn't think of selling these products."

Wang Zhaoyang stared at those homework books and pencils, "Then what do you plan to do with the remaining pencils and homework books?"

"Keep selling! Universities can't be sold, isn't there still elementary school, junior high school and high school? When the time comes, choose a school with a lot of students, and I'll set up a stall at the gate of the school."

With that said, Ling Yue rushed him to take a bath: "Go take a bath quickly, and count the money for me later."

Ling Yue was helpless.

In [-], the largest denomination banknote in the hands of the people was ten yuan, and there were more banknotes of small denominations.

So she earned a lot today, and it might take more than ten minutes to count the money in a while.

Wang Zhaoyang happily took the towel and the bucket and went downstairs. Before leaving, while Ling Yue was stacking banknotes excitedly, he couldn't help but kissed her on the cheek.

Ling Yue, who was attacked by surprise, blushed. Before she could get angry, Wang Zhaoyang happily ran out with his things.

Since it was only sold for half a day yesterday, the business was in a mess, so Ling Yue got up early this morning, and dragged Huang Guixiang to the train station.

Today's first task is the tape!
Yesterday's tapes were out of stock, so I must buy more today.

After finally waiting for the boss who sells tapes to come, Ling Yue walked up with a sad face: "Boss, why did you open the stall? I have been waiting for you for a long time."

The boss saw her and grinned: "It seems that the business was good yesterday, and you still need seventy boxes today?"

"No, at least two hundred boxes are needed today. Do you have that much?"

The boss was taken aback by her boldness: "Two hundred boxes? Big girl, okay, where do you sell them? You can sell sixty or seventy tapes a day?"

"Don't ask me that, it's a commercial secret." Ling Yue giggled, "Just tell me if you have that much stock."

The boss nodded: "If you want something else, I might not have it. This is what I do. How could I not have it?"

"Give me 120 boxes of tapes for [-] yuan like yesterday, and [-] boxes of operas, any kind of operas are fine."

The boss didn't even set up a stall, so he started ordering goods for her.

After ordering these goods and throwing them on the tricycle, Ling Yue gave him the payment: "Boss, we have a happy cooperation."

Then she asked Huang Guixiang to look at the tricycle, and she went around looking for things the students needed with a small book.

After surviving in a hurry, when Ling Yue rushed to the gate of the university, the sun was so hot that his flesh ached, and the two of them searched for a shade without stopping to put the goods on.

As soon as they appeared, some students came to find them.

"Boss, has the sketch paper I asked you to find for me yesterday arrived?"

"Yes, it's Marley cards, a bag of ten cards, and a bag of three for one."

As soon as Ling Yue saw this female student, she recognized that she was the first girl who bought her tape yesterday.

"There are also these pencils. I don't know what they are divided into 2B and 4B. There are Marley's and Zhonghua's."

The girl's eyes lit up: "I thought I couldn't find Marley's painting material here, thank you so much."

After all, this girl was not short of money. She took five bags of Marley sketch paper and four boxes of Marley pencils in one go, paid the money happily, and left happily.

Seeing that Lingyue's stall opened before it was set up, Huang Guixiang said with some resentment: "No wonder you insisted on letting me sell fruit. Looking at it now, I kind of believe you are telling the truth."

Ling Yue glared at her: "Nonsense, if I'm not sincere, can I tell you those heart-wrenching things?"

"Okay!" Huang Guixiang slapped her thigh and decided happily: "Now that you don't want to do the fruit business, I'll take over."

Only then did Ling Yue say: "You should have agreed a long time ago! But I can declare first that you must help me these two days."

"Okay, you are the boss, you can do what you say."

The two of them were selling goods while setting up a stall. Before noon, Ling Yue earned another nearly 500 yuan, especially the tapes Ling Yue sold, which cost ten yuan a box. Look green.

At noon, there were many fewer people. Ling Yue took two yuan and handed it to Huang Guixiang: "Sister Huang, while there are few people, hurry up and buy two bowls of noodles. We won't go back to eat at noon today."

Huang Guixiang took the money and immediately went to the restaurant opposite to buy noodles.

Seeing that Ling Yue was free, the eldest sister who sold soy milk came over.

"Big sister, the business is going well. Come, drink a cup of soy milk to quench your thirst."

The so-called reaching out and not hitting smiling people, people greet them with smiling faces, Ling Yue also smiled and took it over but was not in a hurry to drink: "Okay, I'm just thirsty, how much is it?"

The elder sister was obviously a familiar person, and asked without hesitation: "It doesn't matter if it's money or not, elder sister, I want to ask you something, where did you get the tape from?"

Ling Yue sneered, how could she not hear the other party's voice?
With a smile still on his face, he said, "Sister, are you planning to sell tapes? You can get them from me, which is guaranteed to be better than your soy milk."

"No, this stuff is very expensive. A box costs ten yuan. I'm just a soy milk seller. Only a hundred cups can be worth your tape."

Ling Yue pretended not to understand: "But your profit is high! Although the soy milk is only [-] cents a cup, you can earn at least [-] cents."

The other party said embarrassingly, "It's not as good as you said, I'm just a small business. Girl, just tell me where this tape got in, and I won't steal your business."

"Elder Sister," Ling Yue put away her smiling face, "You can't say that. I rely on this tape to make money to support my family. If I tell you, I'll drink Northwest Wind?"

"I still say the same thing. If you want to sell, you can get it from me. I can guarantee that you will make money. For the rest, don't talk about it."

"If you don't say it, don't say it, who the hell!"

The other party rolled his eyes and stretched out his hand: "Soymilk is a dime."

"Give it back to you!"

Without thinking about it, Ling Yue put the soy milk in her hand, turned around and went to the opposite stall to buy two bottles of water.

(End of this chapter)