I am happy to be a mother in my 80s, but the factory director’s wife is ruined

Chapter 130 Virtue
Chen Bufan had already visited the place yesterday. Although the flow of people here is not comparable to that in the city, people who live nearby will go here to shop. If you can buy something here, you don’t have to go all the way to the city. .

After a while, Sang Yu opened the stall.

They continued as before, and a group of people quickly gathered in front of the stall.

Sang Yu thought she had made a good start, but problems soon became apparent.

She estimated that all the young people here were working in the city, and most of the people here were old men and old ladies. These people generally had low cultural literacy and did not pay attention to the rules set by Sang Yu. They just wanted to trade a pot with them for a steamer. , if they don’t agree, they will be called liars.

Fortunately, Sang Yu had a tough attitude and Chen Bufan was there to help, otherwise it would not have been possible to stop this group of people.

"Everyone, listen to me!" Sang Yu raised her voice while protecting the things in the car, "If the weight is not enough, you can exchange money for a new one. We also welcome those who want to buy the pot directly. We are all small businesses. There is no Please be considerate of the profit margin!"

Seeing that her lips were worn out, Sang Yu still refused to let go, and immediately some people didn't buy it.

"If you don't change it, don't change it. What's the big deal."

"Today's young people know how to fool people! I told you it was a lie."

"I brought this pot, how about you calculate how much it's worth?"

Although many people left, there were also a few who stayed. These were the ones who really wanted to do business and were willing to act according to Sang Yu's rules.

When they actually exchanged things from Sang Yu and got the money, they confirmed that she had not lied, and people came one after another after hearing the news.

It's just that they came a little late today, and by the evening they had collected only about [-] kilograms of scrap. They promised to come back tomorrow and left first with the cart.

On the way, Chen Bufan counted today's profit, "This trip is really not worth it, and I have to be criticized by them."

Sang Yu twitched the corner of her mouth, "Although the start is not very smooth, it is not completely fruitless. You can keep the money you earned today. Someone will send you scraps tomorrow."

"Do you really want to come over tomorrow?"

"Of course, after a hard day's work today, I finally gained something. I can't give up so soon."

"But last time we made more than 200 on the first day." This is not a bad thing, and there is still such a long way to go.

"This time is different from last time. People here have a fixed mindset and their ability to adapt to new things is not that strong. Let's wait and see. Don't be in a hurry."

Although the people at home are all elderly people, they must also have children. When those who go to work and go to school go home, things may turn around, so Sang Yu thinks she can wait and see.

At this point, Chen Bufan has no other place to go, so he can only follow Sang Yu's wishes first, "By the way, Ye Xiaoping told me that her father agreed to go to the hospital tomorrow. Do you have time?"

"It's okay tomorrow."

It just so happens that she doesn't have to deliver egg pancakes tomorrow morning, so she can go out early.

Sang Yu walked slowly and returned to the compound a little late. As soon as she entered the door, she found that it was quite lively. It turned out that several boys were sitting on the sofa watching TV, with a basketball thrown next to them and a mess of shoes.

Seeing Sang Yu come in, a boy with darker skin approached Xi Boyang's ear, "Is this your stepmother?"

Xi Baiyang looked at Sang Yu and said, "Auntie, these are my friends, they are all from Licheng Primary School."

A stronger boy spoke first, "Hello, auntie, my name is Zhan Peng, and I'm close friends with Bai Yang."

Then came the boy with darker skin, "My name is Gao Zhifeng, you can call me Xiaofeng."

Then came a boy wearing glasses, "Hello, aunt, my name is Jiang Qi. I'm sorry to bother you today." "Hello." Sang Yu raised her lips, "We treat you as your own home here. You're welcome. You guys have dinner. You haven’t eaten yet, you can stay and eat together later.”

Since they are all nearby children, there is no need to worry about getting lost.

Hearing this, Zhan Peng and Gao Zhifeng were very happy, while Jiang Qi waved his hand politely, "I have already cooked at home."

"It's okay. If you're hungry, just eat something before going back. Just remember to call home later."

After Sang Yu finished greetings, she went to the kitchen and asked Aunt Sun to cook more food. Anyway, it was just a matter of adding a few pairs of chopsticks, and she couldn't let Xi Boyang lose face too much.

After she left, Gao Zhifeng squeezed in beside Xi Baiyang and said, "Your stepmother is so beautiful. She is the most beautiful I have ever seen."

Xi Boyang pursed his lips and said nothing, seemingly acquiescing to his words.

Zhan Peng agreed, "I think your stepmother is quite nice, but if it were my mother, she would start scolding her before she even entered the door."

"Okay, you guys, it's really boring." Jiang Qi pushed up his glasses, "I have to go back first."

"Jiang Qi, have you finished your summer homework? When you finish, let me copy it." Gao Zhifeng grabbed his collar and said.

"Can you write it yourself? Boyang won't copy mine." Jiang Qi didn't bother to pay attention to him, put on his shoes and ran away.

"Tch, virtue!" Gao Zhifeng poked Baiyang again, "Have you finished your summer homework?"

"Boyang just transferred to Licheng, how could he write so fast?" Zhan Peng put his arm around Xi Baiyang's shoulders, "He and I are close buddies, and we are in the same class. If you want to copy, you must copy for me first."

"You're in the same class and you're not afraid of the teacher seeing it out?" Gao Zhifeng thought for a while, "How about you copy Jiang Qi's and I copy Bai Yang's?"

"I'm not familiar with Jiang Qi...my mother said he's just a nerd with a single mind."

"You can get into college with only one muscle, can you?"

"I'm definitely better than you..."

"..."

With Gao Zhifeng and Zhan Peng present, the dinner table was very lively. Just listening to these two people talking about cross talk was enough.

Sang Yu also learned from their conversation that Zhan Peng and Xi Boyang were the first to know each other and were classmates, while Jiang Qi and Gao Zhifeng were in the next class. They all lived in the compound, so they quickly became familiar with each other. .

Just halfway through the meal, Xi Zheng came back.

He got off work a little late today and didn't know that there were guests at home. When he saw the two extra people suddenly appearing, he frowned slightly.

It wasn't until Gao Zhifeng and Zhan Peng finished their introduction that Xi Zheng glanced at Xi Boyang coldly, but didn't say anything, just told them to be welcome.

Even so, after Xi Zheng sat down, Gao Zhifeng and Zhan Peng became mute in an instant. Although they were eloquent just now, they could not say a word to Xi Zheng's face.

The huge sense of oppression made them leave in a hurry after eating. Seeing that it was getting late, Sang Yu couldn't stay any longer.

When Xi Baiyang came back from seeing the people off, he met Xi Zheng's cold eyes. He took a deep breath and stepped forward, "I'm going upstairs first."

(End of this chapter)