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Chapter 22 Zhao Jingzhu's Marriage(1/2)

"If you don't have those hairpins and hair rings, don't sell them anymore."

Considering the safety issues of the two people, Zhao Dagang felt that it should be solved from the root.

"no!"

Zhao Jingmei and Liu Ye refused in unison.

The two of them are still counting on making money to buy commercial housing! How can they not sell it?

"Then...you go out tonight from now on, and I will accompany you."

Zhao Dagang has always favored girls at home.

Seeing that the two insisted, they had to compromise.

"Then I'll bother uncle!"

Liu Ye hurriedly thanked Zhao Dagang.

Zhao Dagang is tall and big, and most people are a little scared when they see him.

If he is with him, you definitely don’t have to worry about safety issues.

"Dad...Don't tell my mom about this."

Zhao Jingmei pulled Zhao Dagang's sleeve and whispered.

Feng Xiuqin is not that easy to speak. If she knew that they had encountered such a thing, she would definitely not agree to let the two of them go to Huating Road to sell things.

"Okay, I won't tell your mom, this is the secret of the three of us."

Zhao Dagang nodded and responded softly.

With his protection in the future, this will definitely not happen again.

...

Facing the night, Zhao Dagang led the two girls back home.

As soon as he got home, Zhao Jingsong rushed over.

"Second sister, cousin, how much money did you earn today?"

Originally, he had to go with him today, but unfortunately he was on duty today and wanted to stay at school to clean.

By the time he rushed home, both sisters had already left.

"We haven't calculated it, let's take a look now."

With Zhao Dagang's company along the way, Zhao Jingmei and Liu Ye's panic gradually calmed down.

When I arrived at home, I had completely walked out of the robbed shadow.

Now that Zhao Jingsong mentioned it, the two of them became interested.

They also want to know how much they earned tonight.

I heard that it was going to count the money, Zhao Dagang immediately brought the door with him.

As the old saying goes, if you don’t show off your money, you can’t let others see that you have made so much money.

As soon as the door closed, Zhao Jingmei and Liu Ye turned over their backpacks and poured out all the change.

"so much……"

Zhao Dagang, Feng Xiuqin, and Zhao Jingsong looked at the table of change and sighed in surprise.

Zhao Jingmei and Liu Ye were also very surprised.

When selling things, both of them were very busy and there was no time to count the money.

After getting the money, stuff it into your bag directly.

Now that I see a lot of change, I realize that I have earned a lot.

"Come on, let's count together."

As soon as Zhao Dagang called out, the family immediately began to count the money.

After a while, everyone had a stack of banknotes on their hands.

Zhao Jingsong cleared the coins again.

Then, several people reported their respective values.

"Twenty-one plus thirty-two, fifty, and twenty, total..."

"It's one hundred and twenty-three!"

Liuye quickly calculated the total number.

As soon as she spoke, everyone was stunned.

It only took more than 100 yuan in one night!

I didn’t expect that small things like selling hairpin hair rings could make money like this.

Zhao Dagang and Feng Xiuqin couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

The couple's monthly salary is only more than 160 yuan.

Such a gap is too depressing.

"Yezi, you are so awesome!"

Zhao Jingmei hugged Liuye happily and shouted excitedly.

After hearing Zhao Jingmei's words, Zhao Dagang and Feng Xiuqin woke up as if they were dreaming.

Yes! If Liu Ye hadn't had skillful hands and flexible brains, he wouldn't have sold so much hairpin of different styles.

It would definitely not work if it were someone else.

Thinking of this, both of them felt relieved.

Not everyone can make so much money in business, mainly because Liu Ye is smart!

"Okay, it's getting late, wash up early and get off early!"

The clock on the wall shows that it is about to be nine o'clock.

At this time, the Tongzi Building had basically quieted down.

People who lack entertainment activities fall asleep early.

"We'll go take a shower now!"

Liu Ye put the money into the drawer and took Zhao Jingmei to the shower room together.

...

The next day, after the others went to work and school, Liu Ye began to get busy again.

By the afternoon when Zhao Jingmei returned home, Liu Ye had already made nearly 400 hairpins and hair rings.

Today's supper was brought back from the canteen by Zhao Dagang.

In order to send the two girls to Huating Road earlier, Zhao Dagang deliberately walked earlier.

Zhao Jingsong came back very early.

When he was out of school, he always had to stroll outside with his classmates.

And today, as soon as the school bell rang, he ran back immediately.

He was going to Huating Road with his two sisters.

When they set off, Zhao Dagang carried Zhao Jingsong and Zhao Jingmei carried Liuye and hurried to Huating Road.

Just like yesterday, there were a lot of people surrounding Aunt Li’s stall, and the number was almost twice that of yesterday.

As soon as Liu Ye and others arrived, they were surrounded.

Fortunately, Zhao Dagang and Zhao Jingsong came with him, otherwise they would have been too busy at all.

The four people received the money and Liu Ye didn't remember how much change he stuffed into his bag.

There were about 400 hairpins and hair rings, and they were sold for more than half an hour before they were sold out.

Liuye once again marveled at the strong purchasing power of people in the 1980s.

The business is booming, and several people are very happy.

On the way home, I met a watermelon vendor on the side of the road.

Liuye also bought two big watermelons.

"If we sell so many every day, we will soon become a household in 10,000 yuan!"

On the way home, Zhao Jingsong couldn't help but fantasize happily.

"You think it's pretty! Is it that easy for a ten-yuan household?"

Zhao Dagang poured cold water on his son mercilessly.
To be continued...
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