Flash marriage of the era! Married to a crazy husband who amazes everyone.

"really?"

"Yeah!" Ying Sisi handed it to her.

The girl was afraid that Ying Sisi would regret it, so she took the gift and ran away without even saying thank you.

The stall owner next to me couldn't stand it: "Who are you? You don't even say thank you. Girl, I see you are honest. I don't have much hair, so I am willing to buy your hair growth cream. Is it okay for 50 cents a jar?" "

"No way, you get what you pay for, mine is worth only one and a half dollars." Ying Sisi was determined not to lower her demands.

Keep shouting.

I shouted for a long time and my voice became hoarse, but I didn't sell a bottle.

The stall owner next to her reminded her of the reality.

Ying Sisi thought about going into the store to sell, just like selling aquatic products.

Find a purchaser.

Give up some benefits to the other party.

She was thinking.

A mellow voice came to my ears: "Girl, I just heard you shouting about selling hair growth cream. How do you sell it?"

"One can for one and a half dollars," Ying Sisi said.

"Will it be as much as your hair when it's used up?"

"Yeah!" Ying Sisi said in a positive tone.

She and Qin Yanci checked relevant books and found that Polygonum multiflorum and Platycladus orientalis leaves are both medicinal materials, which have the effect of growing black hair.

Polyporus was specially used by ancient nobles to wash their hair.

Her bottle of hair growth cream actually contains these ingredients. Even if it cannot wash out so much of her hair, it can definitely improve her own hair growth.

"Then I want them all," the man said.

"You want them all? Are you sure? There are ten cans here."

Men pay for goods.

Ying Sisi protected the goods: "I won't sell it to you." This can lasts for a family of four or five for less than half a year with normal use.

If you buy ten cans at a time, there is a high probability that some supply and marketing cooperative in the township comes to wholesale.

Conditions in the countryside are no better than in the city.

If a beauty-loving girl saves more than a dollar and a half to buy hair, she will not be able to have one, her money will be in vain, and her expectations will be dashed. How pitiful?

She doesn't cheat the poor.

She only cheated people with a little money in the city.

The man was a little anxious: "You can't sell it, right? It's just right to sell it to me."

"I won't sell it to you if I can't sell it." Ying Sisi looked at the other party's expression and became more and more sure of her guess.

After the man left.

The stall owner next door bared his teeth and smiled: "This is the first time I see you doing business like this. The poor ones don't charge you, and the rich ones don't sell them. Are you here to have fun?"

Ying Sisi was a little embarrassed: "I'm really here to sell goods." She continued to shout: "I sell hair growth cream. I operate it with integrity and ensure quality. This is what I use for my hair."

Hard work pays off.

In the evening, Ying Sisi finally sold six cans for one dollar and a half.

The stall owner next door gave a thumbs up: "I can't tell you are young and young, but you are so good at business. What do you do at home? You are well-dressed and have a small bicycle. Are you secretly earning pocket money behind the back of your family? I have encountered this before. One, but a boy.

I was unlucky that day, and I was arrested and locked up in a small dark room with him. His family came to ransom him, and I found out. "

Ying Sisi laughed: "Absolutely."

The two were talking.

It was said outside that the patrol was coming.

Many people abandoned their goods and fled.

Ying Sisi was no exception. She pretended that she was just here for shopping.

When the stall owner next door was arrested, he pointed at Ying Sisi and said, "This girl is also a seller. Why don't you arrest her?"

Ying Sisi: "." How could this be possible?

She was about to confess to leniency.

The patrol team looked at her and said, "She sells goods, but I wholesale them. Be honest!" The captain kicked the whistleblower.

"Oh, if you don't believe me, ask the other stall owners." The stall owner was eager to make meritorious deeds.

"Who can prove it?"