Chapter 162: sweet dead man
Chapter 162 Sweet Dead
"So much first!" Shen Mianmian suppressed the joy in her heart and behaved very calmly. The business relationship is like this. If you want too much, the price is not easy to suppress.
Gao Changchun couldn't wait to ask, "When do you want it? How much is a pound?"
Lu Dagang was also happy in his heart, but calmer than her, "Where's your lord?"
What can a little girl do? Don't let the little girl take a fancy to it, the adults can't see it, so wouldn't they just have fun?
After being reminded by Lu Dagang, Gao Changchun only reacted. She asked worriedly, "That's right! Little girl, the owner of the shopping, can you do it?"
What can a teenager do?
There are so many winter melons, I can’t even move them.
"My parents are busy and don't have time to buy these things." Shen Mianmian looked serious, typical of a little adult, "My parents have explained it clearly, wax gourd usually costs one cent or two pounds, but it only grows after the new year. The price is high, but we buy a lot at one time, so it can’t be calculated according to the price of the New Year, and it is the same as before.
Shen Mianmian expressed his thoughts in the way of conveying the words of adults.
Her meaning is very obvious. If you sell it, you can only sell it at the price of one cent or two pounds. The adults are not here, and no one is bargaining with them.
"Is it still a penny or two pounds?"
Gao Changchun's performance was a little too low, but his heart was full of joy. Growing winter melons does not require capital, and usually does not need to be taken care of. A few seeds are planted at the door, and a lot of winter melons can grow.
The vegetable market usually only sells one penny or two catties, and people still have to pay for the booth. She is lying at home and selling it, and it must not be a loss.
"Auntie, the vegetable market is a penny a pound. The price she charges is really not too high. It's better to keep it for herself. I'll take her to another place to have a look!" Lu Siyuan took a little thought and pulled Shen Mianmian is about to leave.
"Hey..." Gao Changchun was in a hurry, and quickly grabbed his nephew, "How much can we eat at home? Just leave two at random. I eat winter melon for half a month, and I'm tired of eating it."
"Aunt, did you really decide to sell?" Lu Siyuan looked like you don't regret it.
"Sell, sell, sell." Gao Changchun was afraid that no one would leave, "Little girl, let me tell you, our winter melons are grown by the farmyard manure I applied, and they are not so delicious. Find my home!"
"Good aunt." Shen Mianmian called out sweetly, calling Gao Changchun straight and happy.
Seeing that the business was negotiated, Lu Dagang started to be a fake good guy, "A penny or two pounds is too cheap, and it's not enough for the capital. If your classmates didn't buy it, you wouldn't be able to sell it."
Shen Mianmian answered with a smile, "No wonder Siyuan always praises my uncle and aunt in front of me. When I heard that our family wanted winter melon, the first thing I thought of was you. You are really good." ah?
Lu Dagang and Zhang Changchun were coaxed by Shen Mianmian's uncle and aunt, and their small eyes were narrowed into a slit.
Lu Siyuan, who was standing beside him, had a look of contempt on his face. This little girl's mouth was as sweet as if she had been smeared with honey. Usually when they saw him, they never laughed so happily.
If she coaxed Li Qiumei like this, she wouldn't be disliked by Li Qiumei like that.
This time, he can see that Shen Mianmian is a master who can't afford to be too early. She is lazy than anyone else in matters that are not beneficial to herself. On the contrary, she is like a little honeypot, sweet to death.
(end of this chapter)