The salted fish boyfriend of the actress

Chapter 216 Tang Sisi sets up a street stall. (1 more)
There are a total of eight universities gathered in Xingcheng University City. At this time every night, there are really many college students who come out for a stroll.

No, after a while, several passing girls stopped in front of Tang Sisi's booth.

Because she was just starting out, Tang Sisi only made three types of clothes in total, and she wanted to take the small and beautiful route and make high-quality clothing, not like a supermarket that sells goods in a comprehensive way... She doesn't have that much money to do a comprehensive distribution.

Fortunately, although there are only three types of clothes, each type has a variety of colors to choose from, so the stall in front of her at this moment does not look too thin.

Several little girls chattered forward to have a look and touched the clothes. One of the little girls seemed to like it a lot. "This dress feels so comfortable," she said to Tang Sisi.

Tang Sisi was still a little nervous and embarrassed, but compared to when she first set up the stall, she was more or less better.

She smiled sweetly at the little girl, "I use high-quality fabrics, which are comfortable to the touch and even more comfortable to wear."

"Then how much is this dress?" another girl asked.

These clothes are priced at 580 pieces in Tang Sisi's Tianhu store.She also thought that since it was a street stall, she definitely couldn't sell it at this price and had to lower it a bit. After all, the customers were all college students, and the living expenses of most college students were relatively limited.

So, she smiled and said the price, "[-] yuan a piece."

For Tang Sisi, who had never set up a street stall before, she thought four hundred yuan was already a fair price.Therefore, seeing the shocked expressions on the faces of the little girls, she was really puzzled.

"I'll go, it's really expensive, let's go."

"Well, let's go, beauty, it's too exaggerated for you to sell so expensive."

The little girls obviously thought that Tang Sisi took them for a fool, and no one likes being taken for a fool, so even if they didn't know how to buy it, even if they were walking forward, they were still talking and expressing their dissatisfaction.

Tang Sisi vaguely heard words like 'fool' and 'crazy about money'.

These bad words came to her ears, and Tang Sisi couldn't help remembering the conversation she had with the owner of the garment factory back then.

The boss was pretty nice, although he wanted to make money from her, he still said something, "Miss Tang, you are a newcomer, I have been in this business for so many years, and I am old enough to be your father , I really can't bear to cheat you."

"It's a good idea for you to create a brand and make your own clothes. But I still advise you not to use such a high standard to make clothes. You use good materials, and you must pay attention to pure colors. These requirements will add a lot to you. cost."

"The cost of your clothes has increased, and when you sell them later, the price will inevitably be higher...In the clothing industry, it is normal to have a profit of three to five times. If you think about it, the cost of your clothes is high, and the price is high. You won't be able to compete when you look back."

"In recent years, my clothing factory has received some very common and low-cost clothing, but do you know? Those clothes are very large in quantity, and they are shipped out quickly... To put it bluntly, those who buy How many people in the family can tell the quality of the fabric?"

"The current market is like this. You can't go against the market when doing business, otherwise you will definitely not live for long."

Did Tang Sisi follow the advice?
No, she still makes healthy, comfortable, and beautiful clothes according to her own ideas... So, even if the design cost is not included, the factory cost of each of her three clothes has reached nearly 150 yuan.

At a cost of 150 yuan, selling for 580 pieces, or [-] yuan for a piece at a street stall like now, is really fair and not at all unscrupulous.

After all, there are design costs, labor, and various expenses that need to be taken into consideration.

It's a pity that she doesn't think it's useless to be unscrupulous. The point is that the college students think she is very unscrupulous.

Time passed little by little, and for an entire hour, dozens of college students stopped in front of her booth, stopped, asked questions, and asked about the price...the college students left in a hurry.

He left without saying anything, which was fine.

Some people have to mutter something like 'Why don't you grab the money', which is hard to hear.

There are even worse ones, such as:

"Beauty, your precious clothes should be sold in shopping malls. Setting up a street stall here in the university town is too shameful!"

This is also due to the fact that Tang Sisi's temper is really good now, otherwise, if she changed to a slightly more irritable temper, she would have to quarrel just based on this sentence.

Tang Sisi smiled and ignored it.Then I glanced at the time, more than an hour had passed, it was past seven o'clock.The weather has not completely warmed up yet, and after eight o'clock, it is estimated that there will not be many people still wandering outside.

She decided to hold on for a while, even if she was telling the truth in her heart, she was already too uncomfortable.

Humans are most afraid of comparing each other.

Tang Sisi knew this, and she knew that she should not compare herself with others... However, with so many people setting up a street stall, other stall owners would get some business from time to time, and there were even so few stall owners who sold gadgets, almost Collect money without stopping.

Then look at herself, isn't she a little too bleak.

'Gulu Gulu' still hadn't eaten dinner yet, so she couldn't help protesting... No one was in front of her booth right now, so she got up and went to the side to buy some fried noodles, planning to deal with it casually.

Standing in front of the chow mein stall, because there were still a lot of people, she needed to wait, so she had to stand and look at her stall from time to time.

A group of college students came over, male and female, looking around, as if they were looking for something.

But because she didn't stop in front of her booth, Tang Sisi didn't care, she just paid, sat down with fried noodles, and was ready to eat.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she sat down, the group of men and women who walked past suddenly turned back and stood in front of her booth, looking at her with strange expressions.

The street lights were a bit dim. Tang Sisi basically didn't wear makeup since she came to Star City after she terminated her contract with Huaxing.

She didn't think anyone would recognize her.

Pity, some college students, obviously bored.

"Do you want to buy clothes?" Tang Sisi swallowed the noodles in her mouth and asked politely with a smile.

"Are you Tang Sisi?" A boy asked in surprise.

Tang Sisi smiled, to be honest, she really didn't know if these people were coming to scold her, or what.

"Hello," she replied lightly.

"It really is you!" The boy seemed surprised, his eyes widened subconsciously, "Someone said in the group that you set up a street stall here, we still don't believe it...you are so beautiful, I can talk to you Do you take a picture?"

Well, not here to beat the dog in the water, which is a good thing.

Facts have proved that the identity of a down-and-out second-tier female star seems to be of some use. Although the main purpose of this group of college students is to see 'Monkey', want to take a photo with 'Monkey', and want to take pictures of 'Monkey', but before leaving , They still bought two clothes after all.

"It's finally opened," waving goodbye to the college student, Tang Sisi smiled, smiling, with tears in her eyes.

The chow mein with only one bite was already cold.

She didn't have any money to waste, so she had to eat it bite by bite, forcing herself not to think about anything.

I can't think about it, I want to cry...
(End of this chapter)