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Chapter 120 Hot Business

The fat man listened to it for a long time, scratching his head and not knowing which side to believe.

The same goes for Wei'er's mother. At the beginning, Tang Ming said it was good, but when she heard the consequences of what her daughter said, if there were any mistakes, it would cause a big disaster, and she suddenly lost her mind.

Seeing that the three of them didn't quite believe him, Tang Ming said firmly, "Anyway, if you can't pay the rent this month, you have to move out. Why don't you give it a try? Treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor."

"Yes, just listen to Xiao Tang."

Wei'er's mother gritted her teeth and said with determination.

Xia Wei'er didn't quite believe that Tang Ming could really make such a weight-loss popsicle, and she didn't want to try it, but seeing her mother's firm attitude, she had no choice but to let Tang Ming try it.

As soon as he said it, Tang Ming directly opened a list and asked the fat man to buy the ingredients, most of which were traditional Chinese medicine.

Seeing that Fatty was going shopping, Wei'er's mother hurried out to stop him and said, "Xiao Zhou, let Auntie do the shopping."

The fat man knew that Xia Wei'er's family was in dire straits now, anyway, he had money in his pocket, so of course he was supporting Brother Ming, so he smiled and comforted him: "Auntie, there are so many things you can't carry, I'll buy them, and then I'll make money Just pay me back, and besides, I want to be the first to try this kind of popsicle!"

"Then...thank you very much."

Wei'er's mother said emotionally that she felt that Tang Ming was surrounded by good people.

The fat man smiled, and then went directly to the nearby street to buy things. Ten minutes later, the fat man came back with a large bag of materials.

Tang Ming walked directly into the operation room with the materials, milk, sugar, spices and other things for making popsicles. Xia Weier was about to follow in to have a look, but was grabbed by her mother and said, "Weier, trust Tang Ming , he can cure your father's illness, I think he can definitely make this slimming popsicle."

"But……"

Xia Weier still wanted to say something, but seeing her mother's resolute face, she had no choice but to give up.

More than half an hour later, Tang Ming walked out of the operating room wiping his hands with a tissue, and said to Wei'er's mother:
"Auntie, I made a batch and put it in the freezer to freeze. You can start selling it in the afternoon, especially when you get off work in the afternoon. Putting on a sign for weight loss and beauty should attract many customers."

"Xiao Tang, Auntie really doesn't know what to say to thank you."

Wei'er's mother was moved and authentic.

"Auntie, don't thank me in a hurry. You can thank me when the popsicles really sell. Fatty and I will go back to school first."

After Tang Ming dried his hands, he led the fat man out of the cold drink shop.

On the way back to school, the fat man asked curiously, "Brother Ming, are the weight-loss popsicles really useful?"

"Of course, do I seem to be joking? You are so fat, you can eat it to lose weight."

Tang Ming said jokingly.

Fatty really wanted to try it out, but it hadn't been frozen yet, so he had to do it next time.

In the afternoon of that day, Wei'er's mother wrote the words weight loss popsicles, beauty and beauty on the blackboard, and put them at the door of the store.

At the beginning, the passers-by were just watching the excitement, especially the price of the popsicles, which was 50 yuan a piece, which made people daunting. In the evening, many white-collar workers got off work, and the whole snack street became lively. No one has ever tried to buy these diet popsicles.

But after a busy night, only a dozen slimming popsicles were sold. Wei'er's mother was a little disappointed, but she thought that it was only the first day, and the sales volume might increase by leaps and bounds soon.

At noon the next day, a lot of people really came to buy weight-loss popsicles. When Wei'er's mother heard these people say that after eating popsicles, she really had a weight-loss effect when she went back, and her skin was obviously much better after sleeping. It is also useful to make a mask, so come here to buy and eat when you are free at noon.

What Wei'er's mother didn't expect was that in the evening, the business was even better, and more than 100 weight-loss popsicles were sold out.

On the third day, the weight-loss popsicles became famous. Wei'er's mother and Wei'er kept doing business in the store. Some people bought ten or twenty sticks as soon as they came. Fortunately, Wei'er's mother is a veteran in business. Looking at this situation, one person is limited to buying five sticks at most, so that most of the guests who come here especially for the name get weight-loss popsicles.

But at eight o'clock in the evening, the weight-loss popsicles in the freezer were sold out. Wei'er's mother wiped off her sweat after working for several hours. It brought the business of the cold drink shop back to life.

Although the store's signature is slimming popsicles, some other corresponding cold drinks have also begun to show a significant rebound in sales.

After doing the math, Wei'er's mother was taken aback. She earned more than 2 yuan just by selling weight-loss popsicles. It only took three days, and 50 yuan a piece of popsicles sold a total of 400 yuan. Duogen, this is the amount of business that could only be done in the past two or three months. Wei'er's mother is very happy. Now she doesn't have to worry about the rent and her husband's illness. Everything will get better with money.

Thinking of this, Wei'er's mother shed tears of excitement as she counted the money.

"Mom, why are you crying after making money?"

Seeing her mother's sad look, Xia Weier hurried over and asked.

"Mom is happy. By the way, you have to thank Xiao Tang very much. Without him, our family would be ruined."

Wei'er's mother exhorted her daughter.

"Oh."

Xia Weier nodded, and she couldn't figure out why this Tang Ming was always so resourceful, as if nothing in this world could stop him.

"By the way, Wei'er, go to the school tomorrow and find Tang Ming. The weight-loss popsicles are gone. Ask him to make some for us. Otherwise, we won't be able to buy them when customers come. They will definitely be in a hurry."

Wei'er's mother said remindingly.

"Okay, I get it now."

Xia Weier hesitated in her heart, thinking about how to find Tang Ming tomorrow.

At noon the next day, Wei'er's mother thought Tang Ming would come, and after rejecting several waves of guests who came to inquire about weight loss popsicles, Tang Ming still hadn't appeared. As a result, Tang Ming hadn't been seen until the afternoon.

This time, Wei'er's mother was in a hurry. Seeing that the business had just started to pick up, if Tang Ming didn't come and make weight-loss popsicles, the business would return to its original shape in a few days.

Wei'er's mother can't go to Tianjiao High School to find Tang Ming, so she can only ask her daughter later.

In the evening, instead of waiting for Tang Ming and her daughter, Wei'er's mother waited for the landlord. She was anxious, thinking that luckily she had made some money these days, which was just enough for a season's rent, so she smiled and said:
"Landlord, I just wanted to send you the rent."

The landlord smiled and waved his hands and said, "No hurry, I know that the business is going well now, you should earn more, and then you can give it to me when you have more money."

(End of this chapter)