Bliss of rebirth

Chapter 110: Making money or not (1)
Sisi also wanted to go home. "Dang Sisi grabbed her brother's clothes, and there was a 'huge sum' of seven or eight dollars in her pocket. She was a little worried, so she might as well go home and put it down, and just get two dollars for change.

Dang Mingrui looked around, thought about the time, forget it, anyway, there is still more than an hour, and it only takes 10 minutes to go back and forth, and he can rest at home for a while. He nodded and agreed with his younger siblings. go home.

"That's fine, you guys wait here, I'll go talk to the third grandpa." Dang Mingrui told the two younger ones.

Then he ran to the door of the small house by himself, "Third Grandpa, we are almost sold out, we have to go home to get it, and come back later."

The little guy looks good, and the three donkeys usually like him very much. When he heard that the sale was almost done, he said with a smile: "Oh, the business is good, go home and get it, uncle is waiting for you here. "

Zhang Sufen was drying clothes outside, and was a little surprised when she saw the three children coming in through the door: "What's wrong, why are you back?" They won't let you sell it?Not really, didn't father-in-law take him to look for Uncle Three Donkeys last night?

"No, we'll come back later and take the rest away. Mom, you can steam some steamed buns for me. I'll get them back at noon." These fifty are not enough to sell in the morning, and the time in the afternoon is so long. Long, someone must have bought it, and if others know that they are selling well, maybe there will be more people selling in two days, and by then, they will not be able to make much money. He is taking advantage of the present to sell more.

"I sold all the ones I brought in the morning?" She didn't believe it, but there were thirty buns. She saw that her son was going to sell them for [-] cents each. Adding in eggs, it was quite a fortune.

Like a thief, Dang Mingrui looked around to see if there was no one around, then leaned over and said in a low voice: "Mom, don't tell others, but many people bought it, and these fifty are not enough to sell in a morning. Go to grandma, you are helping me make [-] steamed buns and [-] boiled eggs, don’t let aunts and aunts know.” Otherwise, the whole village will know about it later.

Zhang Sufen was surprised, and when she heard what her son said, she burst out laughing. This kid is so thoughtful: "I've been doing so much, can I sell it?" I made it in the morning, and there were 130 in total. The buns alone cost 13 yuan, and with the eggs, it was almost her monthly salary.

"It can be sold, Mom, you can do it, and I will give you cash." He waved his hand, motioning his sister to pay for it.

"Okay, let's settle the bill with your grandma in the afternoon, our family, your grandma has the final say, if she agrees, mom will make it for you, but if you go later, Sisi should not go, brother can't take care of you. "There are so many people, how do you take care of them? Isn't it just adding to the chaos.

"No, my sister is useful." Not only can she settle accounts, but she can also help him count eggs. Many people already wanted to buy one, but seeing Sisi's good looks, they would buy two more.

Dang Minghan doesn't know, this is called cuteness marketing in later generations, find a few good-looking ones, people can't bear to refuse them, and they are specially responsible for selling cuteness, many people can't stand this, although it is a bit despicable, but the effect is surprisingly good .

Zhang Sufen was noncommittal, just such a little Douding, it would be nice not to make trouble, but she actually helped out, she felt that this must be the mood of her son taking care of her daughter.

In the evening, Dang Mingrui and his younger brothers came back with two empty baskets, and Dang Sisi followed behind with his head downcast.

These small arms and legs are really poorly made. After a day of hard work, even standing there collecting money, I feel exhausted.

Not only her, Dang Mingrui and Dang Minghan were also exhausted, but when they thought about the money in their pockets, they felt that it was really worth it.

(End of this chapter)