Dressed as the overlord flower in the era

Chapter 135

Liang Wanqiu's side is peaceful, but the man who is worried about making money is very troublesome.

After Lei Zhanting finished exercising that day, he came out of the house and squatted on a curb.

Think about it, what can a face do?

This year is not the early years, you can still go to opera, but this year is not so popular.

"Why is it so difficult to make money?"

Biting the stalk of a yellow tree leaf made me feel even more uncomfortable.

"Little brother, what's the matter?"

An old man approached Lei Zhanting and handed him a Mazar.

Lei Zhanting was not too polite, he took it and stuffed it under his ass, his legs were indeed numb from squatting.

"Isn't it worrying about how to make money!"

These days, he doesn't know anything.

The uncle is also warm-hearted, so he looked carefully at Lei Zhanting, "Little brother, I see that you look good, and your family conditions are good, right?"

Lei Zhanting became interested, he tilted his head and chatted with the old man.

"What do you mean, sir?"

The uncle pointed to Lei Zhanting's clothes and said: "Your clothes are made of good material. Although the uncle looks like a bad old man, we have done great things in the early years. You can tell the quality of the fabric at a glance!"

By the way, he pointed to a shop opposite and explained to Lei Zhanting:
"See that shop?"

Looking along the old man's fingers, there really is a shop.

"What's wrong?"

The leaf stalks in his mouth were a bit bitter, but Lei Zhanting didn't spit it out, and continued chewing on the other side.

"What's wrong? It has just been renovated. This was the largest fabric store in the early years. Now it has been converted into a clothing store. It is said that fabrics are not profitable!"

The old man was very emotional.

"Master, you didn't know you used to sell goods there, did you?"

The old man smacked his lips, took out a pipe and pot, and started filling the shredded tobacco.

"Yeah, I've been selling it for decades. In the early years, I worked with the boss. Later, I became a member of the state, so I followed the state. Now I'm an individual. We're getting old and kicked out!"

There is also a story in the relationship.

Lei Zhanting didn't know how to comfort the old man.

"Little brother, sympathize with me, an old man!"

Lei Zhanting nodded, he was very honest!

"The old man doesn't need sympathy. I just want to tell you that if you really want to make money, you can go in and ask someone. Be a seller, your face is very attractive!"

Those who are good-looking this year have an advantage.

Lei Zhanting did not expect the old man to say such a sentence.

"But I don't know how to sell!"

The old man slapped his leg with a cattail fan: "If you don't know how to learn, you can still be suffocated to death by urine? The young man is not very old, so he is disgusted and ashamed?"

Lei Zhanting shook his head, how could he be disgusted and ashamed?Being a salesperson is a decent job.

It's just that he doesn't want to.

His daughter-in-law is so powerful, he thinks that he is just selling goods and is not worthy of his wife.

But the old man is also right, people cannot be suffocated to death by urine.

He wants to come a little bit.

He stood up, spit out the dead leaves in his mouth, patted the dust off his body, and strode into the shop.

The store has just been renovated, and all kinds of clothes are being displayed here.

"Hey, is the little brother here to buy clothes?"

The boss greeted Lei Zhanting warmly.

"Sister, look at me like this, and I can't afford it. I want to apply for a job as a salesperson!"

This "sister" made the proprietress happy.

Although she seems to be almost 40 years old, women like to listen to good things.

Coupled with Lei Zhanting's face, even if she asked her to send him a piece of clothing, it would be no problem.

"Then have you ever sold anything before?"

Lei Zhanting shook his head.

"Then will you sell goods?"

Lei Zhanting thought about the salesperson of the supply and marketing agency, and nodded.

The proprietress directly asked him to stand at the counter, and after telling him the price, she asked him a second time because she was afraid that he would not remember it.

Lei Zhanting said that he remembered everything.

"Hey, little brother is good, this brain is so good!"

As soon as I was talking, a customer came to the door. It was a young girl. When she came in, she looked at the clothes. After walking around, she looked up and asked the price.

In the end, he met Lei Zhanting's face.

Then his face quickly turned red.

Damn, what kind of treatment is this?There is such a good-looking little brother in the store.

The girl didn't resist for a while, but she was afraid that if she asked the price, the little brother would look down on her, so she simply handed the two clothes she liked to Lei Zhanting.

"Wrap these two things for me, how much?"

The proprietress held her chin, and she was so happy to see behind the counter.

This guy can do it, he just opened for a while.

Lei Zhanting quoted the price, and the little girl paid without hesitation. After paying, she asked nervously, "Comrade, are you a regular worker?"

Lei Zhanting shook his head.

"Why not? Are your products not good?"

The little girl was in a hurry.

How could such a handsome little brother not be a regular worker?

"Sister, this guy from our family has just arrived, and he can only become a full-time member after the quota of clothes has been sold during the probationary period!"

The proprietress was joking behind.

But the little girl took it seriously.

"Then I'll call someone to buy clothes!"

After speaking, the little girl ran away.

It's really simple.

Lei Zhanting turned his head and looked at the proprietress with some unhappiness.

"I said little brother, don't do this, people are willing to pay, and we didn't force them to buy it, right? You just take the money, whether they are for clothes or people?"

As he spoke, he took out a piece of the money he had just received and stuffed it into Lei Zhanting's hand.

"This is your commission. If you sell a piece of clothing in the future, I will give you a commission of five yuan. These two items are worth ten yuan. My sister is not the kind of person who oppresses employees!"

Lei Zhanting looked at the ten yuan in his hand, and to be honest, he felt a little emotional.

"Don't be dazed, there are people coming again, our shop depends on you!"

Lei Zhanting had no choice but to put the money in his pocket and start working.

The proprietress is soft on collecting money, my dear mother!
Which god did she worship right?Send yourself a lucky guy?
In his day's work, more than half of the clothes hanging in the store have gone down, and a lot of the newly purchased goods have also gone down.

"This is your commission, my sister said it will be done, how about it?"

With a wad of money in his hand, Lei Zhanting felt his heart beat a little faster.

"Sister, isn't this a bit much?"

The proprietress nodded:
"That's right, don't you see how much you sell!"

Lei Zhanting glanced around the shop, there were still some clothes hanging here and there.

"My sister can see that, your kid is a talent, will you continue to work tomorrow?"

Lei Zhanting thought for a while and nodded.

Anyway, he needs money.

"That's good, come back tomorrow, my sister is going to buy some goods now, this time I'm going to buy some good ones!"

When the proprietress thought that if she sold goods at such a speed every day, would she still be earning a living?

Of course, she also knows that it is impossible to sell so well every day, people need to be realistic.

Walking out of the shop, Lei Zhanting saw a braised pork seller nearby, bought a catty of pig ears and carried it to the old man who was still looking at the scenery.

"Master, this is my honor to you!"

"You know how to do things, the old man will not be polite!"

(End of this chapter)