Chapter 70 Be Careful

Zhang Dagu passed by Qiu Mei, glanced sideways, and snorted heavily.

And then left the platform.

Qiu Mei felt baffled, so she went to the three of Song Qishan and asked, "What's going on? Why did he leave?"

Li Jing didn't speak, Song Qishan waved his hand, "Can you go along? Anyway, it's okay to sell the things for you?"

Li Tiegang smiled flatteringly at Qiu Mei.

"alright."

Qiu Mei shrugged, and didn't bother to care about any conflicts between them, so she found a place to rely on and began to supervise the work.

She seemed to be resting, but she was actually observing the environment of the train station.

I don't know what happened to the particularly naughty melon seed seller yesterday. I didn't see anyone today, and the rest of the stalls were similar to what I saw at first glance yesterday.

Song Qishan and the others were not in a hurry with their lunch boxes, and each found a place to squat down.

It wasn't until half an hour later that the train pulled into the station, and the three of them finally acted.

Qiu Mei thought they would hit a wall, but Song Qishan sold out the first lunch box soon.

I don't know what he said to the other party. The man he sold hardly hesitated, and quickly took out the money from his pocket.

After a good start, Song Qishan became more and more courageous with the battle.

The railway station platform in Songshan County is just a small station, and the train will leave after 10 minutes of stopping.

But in just 10 minutes, Song Qishan had already sold five lunch boxes, and the results were gratifying.

Song Jing sold three copies, which is not bad.

Only Li Tiegang, although he worked very hard, only sold one copy for some reason.

He has a rough appearance and is a bit fierce, and when others pass by, he will deliberately circle around.

Every time when he was about to speak, when the passengers saw Li Tiegang's face, they froze and shrank back into the carriage. The scene was once very embarrassing.

Looking at the number of lunch boxes left in front of his cousin and Heizi, Li Tiegang was a little discouraged, and quickly cheered himself up.

A portion costs [-] cents, and there are still a dozen trains passing by today.

Even if it is sold one by one, the ten copies can still be sold.

Qiu Mei secretly observed the performance of the three people and evaluated them in her heart.

In this way, at noon, two more trains came.

Song Qishan's lunch boxes were all sold out, and he counted nearly twenty banknotes in his hand, and he really didn't want to give them away.

Qiu Mei raised her fist at him with a half-smile, Song Qishan had no choice but to grit his teeth and go over.

"Give."

Seeing Qiu Mei take it and count it, he said suspiciously: "You don't know how to speak and don't count?"

"Don't worry, I'm a trustworthy person." Qiu Mei counted out two yuan, stuffed it straight into Song Qishan's jacket pocket, and patted it with her hand.

"Take it."

Two yuan is not a lot, Song Qishan said coyly: "You have brought too little, there are still many trains behind."

Qiu Mei didn't respond, but asked instead: "Did you notice when you were selling just now, whether the meat ones are better sold or the vegetarian ones?"

"Nonsense, of course it's dirty."

Everyone has no oil in their stomachs, why the food on the train is so expensive and can still be sold depends on the master's willingness to use the ingredients.

Fat meat is placed on it, who wouldn't be greedy?
It took him a lot of effort to sell the vegetarian box lunch. Although it was cheap, he felt a bit stingy and felt that eating a vegetarian meal would be better than swallowing dry pancakes.

Fortunately, there are some eggs in it as a topping.

Qiu Mei nodded, thoughtfully, "Okay, I see."

In the afternoon, Li Jing's lunch boxes were also sold out.

Li Tiegang glanced at Qiu Mei listlessly, for fear that the other party thought he was useless.

Qiu Mei didn't say anything, she and Li Jing settled the money, and pushed the bicycle to go back again.

Song Qishan wondered, "You go on a ride."

Qiu Mei: "I can't."

"Hahaha, there are still people who can't ride a bicycle."

Hearing Song Qishan's violent laughter from behind, Qiu Mei pushed the car away from the platform depressedly,

This man is really narrow-minded. He probably resents himself for laughing at him in front of him. It can be regarded as revenge.

(End of this chapter)

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