I became a god after resigning

Chapter 75 The Flash Girl
"I can't do this. People don't even look at the booth before they walk in. I just say that this old stuff is not a material for business. The goods I bought..."

Seeing the bustling stream of people walking past their booths without stopping or even looking at them, Zhao Caixia's mood fell to the bottom.

"Mom, don't worry, if my dad won't do it, I'll sell it to you later." Song Ci said.

Song Shouren pursed his lips, wanting to speak, but held back, he knew he was in the wrong, if he dared to speak, Zhao Caixia didn't know how to nag him, at this time, acting cowardly was the best way.

As for Nuan Nuan, the only little pony is under her buttocks, and she is not interested in their words at all. At this time, she is dealing with the fried ham sausage in her hand, which is given by the grandfather Zhou next to her. of.

At this time, an old man happened to pass by the booth, and Song Ci hurriedly called to stop him.

"Uncle, Uncle, do you want to see the earmuffs? It will be the beginning of winter soon, the weather is cold, buy earmuffs to keep warm, and it's cheap here."

The uncle was dressed plainly, with disheveled hair, probably because of the autumn wind, and his nose was a little red from the cold. Hearing Song Ci's words, he rubbed his hands and looked at the booth on the ground.

Song Ci picked up a black earmuff from the booth, "Look at it, it's thick and warm. You can take it with you when you go out to work in winter to prevent your ears from freezing. It's also very cheap. Even if you lose it, you won't feel bad."

"How much?" Hearing Song Ci's words, the uncle hardly hesitated.

"18 dollars."

Hearing this, the uncle hesitated a little and said, "Do you sell Twelve?"

"Master, our street stalls really don't make any money. I'm going to pay 12 yuan. How about it? Don't bargain. I'll give you a face oil. Use it in winter to prevent your hands from cracking."

Song Ci took out one of the facial oils from a box next to it, and handed it to the uncle together with the earmuffs.

The uncle hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay."

Then he took the things over, and then asked: "How do you sell this facial oil?"

"Three for ten yuan. If you really want it, I'll give you another one. Then you have five in total. You can use them for one winter, and you should be fine." Song Ci said enthusiastically.

"Row."

This time the uncle heard that he didn't even pay back the price, so he smiled and took out 30 yuan.

Song Shouren next to him hurriedly took it and gave the other party two dollars.

After the uncle thanked him, he immediately left happily.

Seeing the other party leave, Song Ci smiled and said to Zhao Caixia: "How is it, isn't this the opening?"

Song Ci deliberately didn't look at Song Shouren, because he knew that his face must be ugly now, and if he looked over, he would definitely stare at him.

"You really have some skills." Zhao Caixia said with a smile.

"What does it mean to be a little capable, very capable?" Song Ci said dissatisfiedly.

"I'm also very capable." Nuan Nuan heard it from the side, and immediately interjected.

"Yes, you have the ability to eat." Song Ci replied.

Nuan Nuan grinned happily when she heard the words, she didn't care about any ability, as long as she had the ability.

Song Ci continued to say to Zhao Caixia: "I didn't ask people to buy things casually, but through my observation, the uncle just now was dressed in ordinary clothes, his hands and cheeks were very rough, especially his hands, it looked like he had been outside in the wind for a long time. After doing physical work in the sun, the skin color on his ears is slightly different, which is the mark left by frostbite, so I asked him to buy a pair of earmuffs."

"In addition, I gave him facial oil because he is not much different in age from my dad. At their age, they have special feelings for these old objects and old products. Otherwise, my dad wouldn't buy them, so I really admire them. He, where did he find the source of this product?"

"In addition, they always think that the quality of old products is trustworthy. If they really recommend hand cream or something, he will refuse instead, so I seem to give it to him, but I am actually reminding him that we also sell facial oil here. He has been working outside for a long time. Live, one is definitely not enough..."

Listening to Song Ci's words, Zhao Caixia and Song Shouren opened their mouths wide open.

Seeing them like this, Song Ci rarely showed childishness in front of his parents.

He said triumphantly, "How is it? Am I amazing?"

"Dad is the best."

Nuan Nuan is a perfect fan, I don't know what they are talking about, anyway, Dad is amazing.

"Son, I didn't expect you to be so treacherous." Zhao Caixia said quietly.

"That's right, why didn't I see it before." Song Shouren nodded in agreement.

"Did Yaoyao be deceived by him back then? He was absolutely devoted to him." Zhao Caixia said.

"Very likely." Song Shouren nodded seriously.

"Who does this look like?"

"It's not like me anyway."

"It's certainly not like me."

……

"Okay, please don't go on talking anymore, if you go on talking, I will be picked up." Song Ci said very speechlessly.

How old are you, and you still do this all day long.

At this moment, a burst of exclamation: "Hey, boss, are you here today?"

It was a coincidence that Song Ci heard the sound, it turned out to be the girl who bought several lighters from the stall that day.

The makeup is still heavy, but there are a little more clothes. Of course, it may not be time yet.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. I passed by before. I was always an old man. I thought you weren't coming."

Seeing Song Ci looking over, the girl immediately chirped and said, she seemed very familiar, and she didn't recognize her at all.

"The old man you're talking about refers to him." Song Ci pointed to Song Shouren next to him.

"Yep."

The girl nodded immediately, and she didn't feel that her words were impolite at all. Maybe it was a matter of her upbringing, or maybe it was just her character. Seeing her so heartless, she didn't really offend people.

"What do you want to buy today?" Song Ci asked.

"It's okay to buy things, can you still do magic tricks for me? Just last time...Xue's cat."

"Schrodinger."

"Yes, Schrödinger, can you change me today? I will definitely find out how you changed today."

"It won't change today."

"why?"

"That's not my cat, it's Schrödinger's. Schrödinger took the cat back, so it can't be changed today."

"Well, I still want to see how you have changed. It's so boring." The girl said, turned and left.

But after walking a few steps, he turned around and came back, looked at the knitted gloves on the booth and asked, "How do you sell these gloves?"

"21 pairs." Song Ci said.

This is wholesaled by Song Shouren, not hand-woven by Zhao Caixia. The wholesale price is about ten yuan, and the quality seems to be quite good.

"Then if I buy a few more pairs, can it be cheaper?" the girl said.

"How much do you want?"

"how much do you have?"

Song Ci was a little surprised when he heard this. What he said was still a big business.

Song Ci squatted down, rummaged through the bag, and took out a large stack of gloves.

"Counting the pair on the booth, there are nineteen pairs in total."

Good guy, except for Song Ci who helped sell a pair last time, he hasn't sold a pair in such a long time.

"Give it all to me, you give me a little cheaper."

"All?"

Song Ci was a little surprised when he heard the words, gloves are not like other things, one pair is enough for one person, and it is not Avalokitesvara, so buying too much is useless.

And seeing how the girl was dressed last time, she probably wouldn't give such cheap gloves to a friend.

"Yes, all of them."

"Then I'll give you 15 yuan for a pair." Song Ci thought for a while and said.

"Okay, get me a bag and put it in."

"Row."

Song Ci quickly found a bag for the other party to pack.

"A total of 280 five."

I intend to wipe zero for the other party, but thinking about this small business, if I wipe zero again, I'm afraid there will be no profit, so forget it.

The girl paid the money happily, and then took the bag that Song Ci handed over.

"Let me ask a question, what are you buying so many gloves for?"

"It's getting colder, give it to the children in the orphanage," the girl said.

Then he took the bag and turned to leave.

Song Ci was stunned when he heard the words, and looked at her going away, feeling a bit uncomfortable in his heart for some reason, felt that he was really superficial, and you can't just look at people on the surface, everyone has her shining place.

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