The businesswoman of the poor family is reborn

Chapter 8

"Okay, deal! But you have to sell the radishes in your house to me!" The woman thought for a while and gritted her teeth.

Pfft, is there such a good thing?wish for it. "How much do you want?"

"As much as you have, I want as much. If you have a hundred catties, that's the best."

What does she want so many radishes? Can she finish it?However, this was not a bad thing for Mo Xiaoqian.

Mo Xiaoqian lowered her eyebrows and said, "If you want, I can bring you a hundred catties the day after tomorrow." The farm should mature overnight.

"That's the deal!" The woman was delighted.

52 catties of chestnuts cost 31 cents per catty, earning 75 yuan and 22 cents; [-] catties of radishes cost [-] cents per catty, earning [-] yuan and [-] cents.

A total of 53 yuan and seven cents, the money from the radish is a windfall.

Looking at the stack of tickets in her hand, Mo Xiaoqian almost went crazy with joy, so she found someone who was going to leave the village, and said that she would stay at her cousin's house in the town for a day before going back.

In fact, he stepped on the train to the city and ran into the city.

City A is actually not a very prosperous big city, but compared to country people who rarely see the world, it is still a bit strange.

When we arrived in the city, it was already dark, Mo Xiaoqian smiled wryly, and found a hotel with a cheaper rent to stay.

It is said that it is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal. Mo Xiaoqian, who is already used to living in a big city, came to City A and found it more real.

Being idle and bored, I entered the farm to grow pears again.There is no day and night in the farm space, and even time seems to be static.

Then I fell asleep when I was so tired. Farming also consumes energy, so it is not so easy.When he woke up, the sky had already brightened.

The low-level citizens live in poverty, and they usually have to get up early to do business. Mo Xiaoqian watched the shouts on the street one after another, and the corners of her mouth slightly parted.

Isn't she coming to the city to do business?

Take the time to wash up, and set up a small stall next to a stall selling breakfast fritters. The small cart is a ready-made shelf.She was somewhat enlightened, and bought two stacks of plastic bags yesterday.

In the morning, tomatoes were sold.It's not far from the market, and the day's plan is in the morning. When people get up early, they usually buy vegetables and make breakfast first.

"How do you sell your tomatoes?"

During the National Day holiday, the living conditions of people in the city are better, and they usually have entertainment programs, such as going out for travel, such as entertaining relatives and friends.Accustomed to delicacies from mountains and seas, city dwellers are more interested in vegetarian dishes than meat dishes.

There are a lot of people eating breakfast, and there are also a lot of people buying vegetables. The geographical location is superior, and the tomatoes produced in the farm are red, plump and crystal-clear, and they are more beautiful than toys. After a few glances, they are attracted... …

Therefore, it is destined that this product will sell well as soon as it is released.

In just two hours, the truck full of tomatoes was looted. Among them, she secretly poured out the stock in the warehouse to make up for it, but the supply was still in short supply.

It's still the people in the city who have money, buy things lavishly, don't look forward and backward, and are short of money.

But it's no wonder, even though it's the same price, the quality of her tomatoes is much better than those in the market.

Looking at the money in her pocket, Mo Xiaoqian was so happy that the corners of her mouth curled up.

"Look, it's her, set up a stall there, catch her!" The so-called extreme joy begets sorrow, just as the beauty is beautiful, a few strong men with armbands ran towards this side aggressively.

It's quite early to go to work!

The corner of Mo Xiaoqian's mouth twitched, but there are many people who are popular, she set up a stall here illegally, and those businessmen in the market who bought the stalls with money can't sell anything, it would be strange if they don't hold grudges against her and don't make trouble for her.

With a rolling eyeball, he pushed the small scooter in the corner where no one was paying attention, then walked into the space, let go of his feet and ran!
It's a joke, she is a rural person born in a native place. Even though she had a successful career in her previous life, she worked hard all the way from the bottom. She has never experienced any hardships. I think she was just learning how to do business back then, but was arrested N times by the urban management. He flew out, how could he still be caught?

She is very clever!
"That stinky girl, I'll have to break her legs next time I catch you!" The urban management uncle had too much work and a fat body, but he was not as good as Mo Xiaoqian's elves. , finally stood still out of breath, and cursed loudly.

"Break my leg, let's see if you have the ability!" In the dark corner, watching the group go away, Mo Xiaoqian came out with a faint smile.

Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, Chen Hao also said that her greatest advantage is that she rarely loses her face when things happen.In fact, Mo Xiaoqian thought that it was just because she was too lazy to use her brain.

Life is like a pool of stagnant water, there have been no storms for a long time, so it is naturally calm.

"They don't have that ability, so tell me, what about me?" The voice-changing boy's voice suddenly came from behind, with a bit of wanton arrogance.

Mo Xiaoxi suddenly turned around, and at a place about two meters away, at some point, a few teenagers in non-mainstream clothes had gathered, all of whom were only sixteen or seventeen years old, armed with knives and sticks, arrogant and domineering, with the air of a gangster field.

The boy in the head had his hair cut short, with a few bangs that were slanted and long, and it was dyed a red color, like a burning flame. With that extremely delicate and serious facial features, it secretly gave birth to a bit of rebellion and madness. wild.

Mo Xiaoqian looked at him, couldn't help pursing her lips, and smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" The red-haired boy turned into anger and glared at Mo Xiaoqian.

"It's nothing." You can't say that he looks like a crab in a basket—more than arrogance, but not enough momentum?

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to talk to you, so I'll hand over the protection fee!" The young man raised his neck, and the red hair danced in mid-air in a dazzling arc, arrogantly stretched out a hand, and handed it to Mo Xiaoqian.

The white and clean little hands look like a pampered young master. I don't know if he is the second generation of officials, the second generation of rich people, or the second generation of merchants, but he definitely does not have to worry about food and clothing.Mo Xiaoqian smiled happily and asked, "Do I know you?"

The young man was stunned: "Do you know Lao Tzu? What does this have to do with paying the protection fee? Don't make relatives there!"

"It's a big deal," Mo Xiaoqian smiled and rolled her eyes, "First, I don't know you; second, I don't need your protection either, so why should I pay protection fees?" She has seen the real underworld , just relying on this group of youngsters, to be honest, Mo Xiaoqian really didn't pay attention to them.

But the other party has a lot of people, and she is not in good shape. If there is a fight, it seems that she can't take advantage of it.

The young man was stunned. The girl who was obviously not pretty, but in that smile, he actually felt that he could use one word to describe it - peerless beauty.The faint evil spirit in that smile, the faint indifference, melted her facial features, but it was an indescribable beauty.

(End of this chapter)