Chapter 54 1980 Struggle (18)

Yu Jingyuan said lightly: "My family is from another place, and I am not used to the food in the cafeteria. In order to avoid my mother's nagging, I would like to trouble Comrade Zhu to take care of my three meals a day.

200 yuan a year, and the cost of food materials will be paid separately. Can this job be accepted? "

Zhu Jiayi blinked and nodded with a smile: "Yes, definitely!"

I don't know how many people are waiting for such a good thing, and she is not stupid.

With an extra start-up capital of 200 yuan, she added a lot of things to her list, and this is just for reference. If she can meet the fast-selling goods, it will be really lucky.

The next day, she ate a bowl of dried noodles by herself, steamed buns for Yu Jingyuan, and then rushed to the wholesale market on the first train.

As soon as we arrived at the gate of the market, there was an extended tricycle pulling a lot of goods.

The man's eyes were darting around, as if he was on guard for something, he kicked vigorously on his feet.He didn't go into the market either, but found a remote corner, holding people passing by from time to time, pointing at his goods and whispering something.

But the people who were caught looked at the goods, shook their heads and left.

Zhu Jiayi had sharp eyes and saw that it was a carload of trendy fabrics, but for some reason, everyone didn't like it.

She pretended to be casually walking over there, holding the hand-painted drawings in her hand, standing still and looking around blankly, muttering in a low voice: "Hey, where is this fabric seller? This is Dong?"

"Hey, little comrade, do you want to buy fabric?" The man caught the word "cloth" in his ear, and immediately stepped forward as if he had been beaten with chicken blood. The standard Beijing-style son's voice was immature, and he didn't have much social experience at first glance. You should be cheated!

He smiled and said, "I happen to have a batch of fabrics too. Look, the price is definitely as low as the price of cabbage!"

"The real price of cabbage?" Zhu Jiayi asked desperately.

"That's right, look at my material is very good." The man opened the fabric on his car and praised unceremoniously: "This is an export product from a large manufacturer in our country. The quality and design are very trendy. Very, if it weren't for someone inside me, I wouldn't be able to get the goods at all.

How about it, if you want more, the price of this car is 1000 yuan without ticket, how about it?
The fabric is solid, and there are almost a dozen pieces of fabric in this roll.There are eight volumes in total!

Comrade, you also know that a foot of cloth costs two or three yuan, even cheap ones cost five or six cents, and you need a ticket. "

The stacks of fabrics exposed include retro-colored nylon, floral cotton, and brightly colored Dhaka and Dika!She touched it with her hands and found that the quality was indeed good.

But the man didn't let her open it all, "I only have these things, I'll leave as soon as I sell them out, it's not worth renting a booth, if the inspector sees it, I'll have to punish her severely, and I'll have to go in for a few more days. Little comrade Forgive me."

Zhu Jiayi sighed regretfully: "I really want to buy this truckload, but I don't have much money with me."

As soon as he heard something interesting, the man continued to fool around: "Little comrade, the price is negotiable. If you buy all of them, I will give you a cheaper price, 950 yuan. The round-trip fare will be saved, right?"

She still waved her hand and walked reluctantly, "Forget it, the difference is too much. I'm just helping my neighbors buy some cheap fabrics, so let's go shopping inside."

"Hey, little comrade, don't go, you can tell me how much," the man hastily stepped forward to stop her.

(End of this chapter)

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