Lie Ying: All the villains in my family have been reborn

Chapter 80 Not enough to sell
How could Wen Nian care about such a lovely sister-in-law?
She will only teach her what she is interested in in the most understandable way.

In the next few hours, three sets of children's clothing were sold piecemeal, with the lowest price being 17 yuan.

There was also a customer who didn't bargain and bought a set for 19 yuan, which made Ma Conghua very happy.

She was a little anxious when she saw that most of the clothes on the long case had not been sold.

"Oh, why hasn't anyone bought this yet?"

Ma Conghua looked at the intersection from time to time, looking forward to the arrival of new customers.

Occasionally, when someone passed by, she couldn't wait to invite them to come and have a look, and even introduced Wen Nian's words to them.

Even though she said it very excitedly, it is not a rigid need after all, and it is impossible for everyone to buy children's clothes without hesitation.

Although it's the 80s, there are very few people who are really willing to spend half a month's salary to buy clothes for their children.

"These people are well-dressed, and they don't buy things as quickly as they do small business."

After seeing off another old lady who only wanted to look but not buy, Ma Conghua couldn't help curling her lips and muttering softly, "I thought the city was full of rich people."

"Sister-in-law, you can't say that."

Seeing this, Wen Nian warmly comforted, "After all, each family has its own spending plan, we can't ask everyone who passes by to buy our things."

"Besides, what you need to do business is patience. If you are so impetuous, people will think that our things can't be sold."

"How can such a good thing not be sold?"

When Ma Conghua heard this, she became a little anxious, "Sister, don't scare sister-in-law."

"Then why are you in a hurry?"

Wen Nian laughed as soon as he heard it, "You also know that the people who really hold the money are at work. When they get off work, we may not be able to sell them enough."

Sure enough, shortly after the factory bell rang, workers came out one after another.

Jia Sheng also took advantage of this time to take the Jiadong sisters back to the stalls, washed their dirty hands early, and wiped off the mud on their faces with a handkerchief.

Stand side by side behind the booth.

The seven children who looked like living signs attracted a lot of attention.

"Yo, is this someone selling clothes?"

"It's pretty pretty. I'll buy one for my Yaomei (daughter)."

"The clothes this little boy is wearing are really spirited. It just so happens that my boy is still short of new clothes for the New Year."

……

As these employees who just came out of the factory gathered in front of the booth, there was no need for Wen Nian and Deng Wenshu's husband and wife to introduce them, just you and me.

Pay and leave.

Around 01:30 in the afternoon, more than [-] sets of children's clothing were sold out.

"Hey, why did you close the stall?"

There are still some clothes that I haven't bought, and I can't get out because of my children. Wen Nian and the others are closing the stall, "Do you still have clothes for five-year-old girls?"

"Oh brother, you're late, you just sold the last set, and it's gone."

"This……"

"Zhao Gong, you also come to buy clothes with the child?"

Before this person could say more, another person came quickly, "Have you bought it? I also bought a set with my kid, and I have been arguing with me for a long time at noon today."

"Zhuang Gong, you are also late."

Zhao Gong smiled helplessly when he saw the person coming, "Everyone has sold out and closed the stall."

"How can this be done? Are you coming tomorrow?"

Zhuang Gong looked at Wen Nian and the others, "If you come back tomorrow, leave a set of seven-year-old boy's clothes for my family."

"Sorry, this is our first time doing business. I didn't expect it to be so easy to sell. I didn't dare to buy more. It will be gone tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)