Hurried back to the county, just in time for the end of the first day of the Chongping market.

"Xiuying, why did you come back so soon?" Lin Haisheng asked with concern when he saw Wang Xiuying hurried to the market with her bag on her back.

"It's not much to go back to Qingxi Town. It's just to discuss with Uncle Baosheng and uncle Xingshun, and check Xiucheng's homework. When it's done, I'll come back." Wang Xiuying explained with a smile, and then helped clean up the things on the stall. These unsold things have to be cleaned up and sent back to the rented cabin, and then uncle and they have to catch a car.

The last bus to Zaolin village is 5:30. It's already 5:00. We have to speed up. Otherwise, they have to catch the night road today. It's hard to walk on the mountain road in winter.

While cleaning up, Wang Xiuying asked, "how's business this afternoon?"

At this time, the other two stalls had been cleaned up, and all the people gathered here at booth 11.

Lin Tingting, my first cousin in business, was very cautious at the beginning, but now she was very excited: "OK, it has always been good! If we sell like this for two days, there will be no goods to sell at our booth. No, we have to go back quickly. I want several good sisters to help me do it together. At most, we can add more when we pay for their handicrafts."

Lin Tingting's words made Wang Xiuying look at her more. It seems that this big cousin still has several business talents.

He gave Lin Haisheng more than ten yuan from selling winter bamboo shoots. Wang Xiuying no longer followed the Lin family to rent the house, but urged them to hurry up. Don't miss the bus, so she waved goodbye and went back to school.

When Lin Haisheng came home and opened the money Wang Xiuying gave him, he was stunned: "can the winter bamboo shoots sell so much money?"

"Dad, you probably didn't notice the price on Xiuying's small blackboard: crisp and tender new winter bamboo shoots, 20 cents per kilogram. They're all short, so there's not so much money!" Lin Tingting smiled with her mouth covered.

"Now I have really seen the wisdom of cousin Xiuying. It's not too smart!" this is Lin Miao, the eldest daughter of my second uncle's family.

"There are many winter bamboo shoots on the mountain. Otherwise, let's get up early tomorrow, go up the mountain to collect some and take them to the market." Lin Haiping glanced at Lin Haisheng and put forward some suggestions.

"Xiuying will have class tomorrow. It's not good to let others help sell it." Lin Haisheng hesitated for a long time.

"Otherwise, tomorrow we'll bring our own scales and sell them at stall 11. Our bamboo shoots will be sold in winter and spring. There's no conflict with Baosheng's vegetables. Baosheng won't have anything to say. Besides, since we bought the stall, we have to make the best use of the stall." Lin Haiping doesn't think it's a problem at all.

When my family takes Dongshan, it must be worth it. Besides, I still owe Xiuying so much money that I can't keep dragging it.

Although the bamboo shoots in the mountains sell well every day, they can't sell for many days. A little is a little.

"Well, Xuannan and xuanming, you two went to bed earlier today and went up the mountain to dig bamboo shoots early tomorrow morning." Lin Haisheng probably thought of the debt at home and waved to his son.

When all the young people went back to their rooms, Lin Haisheng sat down in the hall and told the old man about today's day in detail.

"Unexpectedly, Xiuying is really talented in business. Today, their hundreds of kilograms of vegetables were sold out in less than an hour, and the price was raised by 20 percent," sighed her aunt.

"Isn't it? If our booth is arranged according to our ideas, we don't know how much we can sell, but I have to look at it more when it is manipulated by Xiuying and her classmates. Today, our goods can sell so well thanks to Xiuying, a clever ghost." the second aunt echoed.

"Alas, Youdao is the child of a poor family who is in charge of the family early..." Wang Xiuying's grandmother sighed long. Although the words behind her didn't come out, everyone sitting could hear what the old man didn't say.

"It's amazing. Today's turnover is nearly 300." Lin Haisheng didn't want the old man to be immersed in sadness. He pushed the money counted in front of him into the middle of the table and said in surprise.

Now everyone's attention was focused on the pile of money. The second aunt couldn't help saying, "three hundred a day, isn't it nearly ten thousand in January?"

In January, we can become a 10000 yuan household. Everyone was shocked by the news that pie fell from the sky.

For a long time, Grandma Wang Xiuying smiled and said, "look what stupid words you say, it doesn't cost?"

As soon as these words came out, a room full of people who were originally in high spirits, like a punctured ball, immediately vented their anger.

But the two aunts soon summoned up their spirits. They didn't have a total of 300 yuan for mountain goods a while ago!

In this way, we can get back to our capital soon. There are still many goods that haven't been sold. Anyway, today's life always has hope!

"By the way, there's still a hundred here. It's a deposit from someone..." Lin Haisheng took out a stack of neat ten yuan notes from his other pocket and handed them to Mr. Lin, and then learned to say all the conversations between the middle-aged man and Wang Xiuying today.

"Boss, how dare you accept it! How much can a rocking chair be worth, but you actually accept a deposit of 100 yuan?" old man Lin stared at Lin Haisheng.

He was honest all his life, but he didn't want to see his children and grandchildren lose their principles of life for some money.

"The man left the money and ran away. I asked Xuannan to chase him out to pay back the money. In the blink of an eye, there was no figure. I was afraid we wouldn't do the same." Lin Haisheng quickly explained.

Then he told Wang Xiuying what he told him to tell the old man in detail.

"Is this really Xiuying's meaning?" old man Lin confirmed again and again.

He didn't believe in his son. He was really afraid that his son would lose his integrity after only a few days of business.

Lin Haisheng nodded hurriedly: "well, Xiuying asked us to use up enough materials. She also said that I didn't quite understand how to open a door with this rocking chair, but Xuannan seems to understand. Let Xuannan talk to her father tomorrow."

Wang Xiuying did not expect that the deposit for a rocking chair would make the foreigner think more. She is not at school at the moment, but was invited to the Xu family by Xu RuGuan.

It's past five o'clock when Wang Xiuying returned to school. This time is just the time for dinner in No. 1 middle school.

Wang Xiuying has made an appointment with Lin Jingya for a long time. Today, she is the host and invites Lin Jingya to eat in the canteen. When she arrives at the dormitory, Lin Jingya is already waiting in her dormitory.

"Jingya, you're hungry. I'm sorry. I talked to my uncle on the way back. Wait a moment longer. I'll put my things away and go! Take your order today!" Wang Xiuying was a little sorry. She came back a little late when she agreed to treat.

When Wang Xiuying put the things she brought from home and was ready to get the rice basin, Lin Jingya stopped her: "I'm almost tired of the food in the canteen. I have to invite me to have a good meal today!"

After that, he picked up Wang Xiuying and went out.

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