Dressed As the Apex of the Villain

"The factory is working overtime now, making a batch overnight. Fourth uncle asked me to bring these over first." Tang Laifu said.

"That's definitely not enough, the ones brought in yesterday are almost all sold out."

Xu Jinfeng counted the goods. There was only one car in total. Tang Laijin still scored half of the points, so it was definitely not enough to sell.

"That can't be helped. You can't make it out of thin air. How did you know the business here would be so good? How much did you earn today?" Tang Laifu couldn't believe it. So many clothes were sold out in one day. Account fails.

In fact, the purchasing power of the common people has indeed increased, and in 1982, the living conditions of many common people have also improved, and they are naturally willing to buy new clothes for themselves and dress up beautifully.

Xu Jinfeng whispered a number in Tang Laifu's ear.

Tang Laifu was taken aback, "Are you right?"

How can it be?

He worked so hard to drive a tractor, and he couldn't make so much money. His wife and sister could easily make that much by selling a few pieces of clothes?

How did the world become like this?

Xu Jinfeng glared angrily, "Laifeng and I have calculated three times, how could it be wrong, there are only so many."

The market closed at 5 o'clock, and it is now closed, but the stall owners haven't left. They are counting the goods and have to settle accounts. Xu Jinfeng has just settled the accounts.

The daily turnover is nearly 2,000 yuan, the net profit is 800 yuan, and the aunt and sister-in-law also have 400 yuan. If there is such a good business tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, it is trivial to earn a house in three days.

No wonder Tang Laifu reacted like this. Who can believe that a small stall can make so much money? It's incredible.

Tang Laifu was so excited that he rubbed his hands together, and was a little panicked. This money came too easily. He earned 400 yuan a day, which was more than he used to be in the production team for a year. He was picking up money!

"It's not safe to drive at night. Don't go back. Stay here and come back tomorrow morning."

Xu Jinfeng pulled the curtains. She was also exhausted. After standing for a day, her back was sore and her legs were numb, but she was happy, earning so much money, it was worth it no matter how tired she was.

"Sister-in-law, eat something good in the evening, my waist is about to break." Tang Laifeng tapped her waist and then her thigh. She was also very tired. After all, she was no longer a young girl, and her physical strength was much weaker.

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"You must eat well, go and call the third child, and Jinzhi."

Xu Jinfeng patted the bulging bag, which was full of money, so confident.

Tang Xiaonan just woke up, her mind was still in a daze, she subconsciously cried when she heard Tang Laifu's voice, and was hugged by Tang Laifu in the next second, even though she was ten years old and not too small, but Tang Laifu still would like to hug her.

But now it's not like he did when he was a child, it's not a good idea to hold it all the time. Tang Laifu took a little girl and put it on his back and carried it on his back.

"What do you want to eat?" Xu Jinfeng asked.

"shrimp."

Tang Xiaonan replied and yawned. She was also hungry, and she slept all afternoon.

In front, Huo Jinzhi and Tang Laijin were there, as well as Ma Xiangdong and Mo Hanmin. Everyone had a smile on their faces. It can be seen that today's business is booming and they have made a lot of money.

"Go to dinner, I'll treat you tonight!"

Ma Xiangdong was as forthright as ever. He was fatter than a few years ago, and his belly was so high that he couldn't see his feet.

"Uncle Ma, don't fight with me, I'll treat you tonight, and you'll invite me next time." Huo Jinzhi said with a smile.

"Cheng, I won't rob you. Your kid earned the most today, right?"

Ma Xiangdong compared two prototypes.