Today, Xu Miaomiao and Liu Wenjun are still selling bread on the street.
It's still the same place as yesterday. As soon as I put down my things, the eldest sister from yesterday came over to buy bread.
A few minutes later, Xu Miaomiao had to admit that this eldest sister was very foresight, because her bread stall was already surrounded by water.
Ten minutes later, a group of grandmas appeared out of nowhere and robbed all the bread.
Xu Miaomiao looked at the empty bread bag and was a little confused.
She made more today than yesterday, and they sold out so quickly?
Her stall hasn’t even been heated yet!
"Auntie, how did you know that I sell bread here?" Xu Miaomiao asked someone as she pulled her over.
Many of the people who came to buy were strangers, which meant that they had not bought anything yesterday, but today this group of people seemed to have a goal and rushed over to buy.
It was obvious that he had received the news in advance.
Xu Miaomiao wanted to know who told them.
"Of course it was my good sister who said it. She gave me a small piece of bread yesterday, but it made me so greedy. I got up very early today to get two kilograms. I was so angry that she actually told
so many people”
In Xu Miaomiao's mind, the grandma who pulled her with red eyes yesterday appeared.
Well, it turns out it was the grandma who promoted it, no wonder.
Liu Wenjun looked at the empty bread bag and was a little at a loss, "Mom, what should we do now?"
The bread is gone, so what will they sell next?
"What should I do? Of course I'm going home." Xu Miaomiao packed her things and planned to leave.
This is the fastest business she has ever done.
After walking a few steps, she suddenly thought that it was impossible for Uncle Niu to return to the village now, and it was unrealistic for them to walk back.
It's not unrealistic, she just thinks she shouldn't be able to bear it.
"Mom, aren't you going back to the village?" Liu Wenjun looked at Xu Miaomiao who suddenly walked in the opposite direction and asked in confusion.
"Don't go back yet, let's go buy something." Xu Miaomiao strode forward without even looking back.
Now Liu Wenjun listens to whatever Xu Miaomiao says without any rebuttal.
The two came to the only store selling bicycles on the street.
Liu Wenjun saw that the decoration inside was very good, and there were more than a dozen brand-new bicycles parked inside. Liu Wenjun stopped and did not dare to step in.
He had a crazy guess in his mind: Mom might want to buy a bicycle!
Xu Miaomiao walked in early, pointed to a bicycle and said, "How much does this cost?"
It is really inconvenient to ride a bullock cart to go to the market every day without transportation. It is better to buy a bicycle to go and come back when you want.
She has plenty of money now.
"This car is a new model and costs two hundred and twenty yuan."
Liu Wenshao almost slipped and fell when he came in. Two hundred and twenty yuan?
It's not even worth selling him for so much money!
The bicycle the village chief owns seems to cost only 180 yuan. Apart from being more attractive, this bicycle is no different from the one owned by the village chief.
"Boss, please be patient. Can two hundred yuan be all right? If so, I want one." Xu Miaomiao counter-offered.
The habit of bargaining when buying things has been engraved in her bones. Unless it is a store that does not bargain, otherwise she will always bargain when buying large items.
The kind of person who just gives the boss whatever he wants without any counter-offer is a fool.
What a pure injustice.
The boss hesitated for three seconds before agreeing, which made Xu Miaomiao feel that she must have been short.
But after the words were said, Xu Miaomiao didn't hesitate.
Pay the money, push the cart and leave.
Liu Wenjun was dumbfounded, so he bought a bicycle?
Shouldn't we consider it for three days?
Xu Miaomiao pushed the bicycle out of the street, and only tried to ride it when there was no one on the road.
Hey, I really didn’t forget it.
This body can't ride, but she can.
Even though it may be inconvenient to ride a big-bar bicycle, the principle is the same.
Liu Wenjun from behind saw Xu Miaomiao riding up unsteadily, and was so frightened that his heart almost stopped.
As soon as I let go, I wanted to go over and help Xu Miaomiao.
Before they even arrived, Xu Miaomiao seemed to have found the trick and the bicycle became stable.
"Wenjun, jump up and I'll take you home."
Xu Miaomiao's relaxed and confident tone could not dispel the fear in Liu Wenjun's heart. He said tentatively, "Mom, why don't you come down and I'll take you with me. I can ride a bicycle."
He felt that he must be riding more steadily than Xu Miaomiao.
The main reason is that he doesn't dare to sit in the car that Xu Miaomiao rides.
If it fell into a ditch, his new bicycle would be lost, and he would be heartbroken.
The only thing he worried about was that Xu Miaomiao was too heavy and he was afraid that he would not be able to ride it after sitting on it.
"No, no, no, I'll just ride. Come up quickly." Xu Miaomiao pedaled lightly, and the bicycle moved forward very slowly, just to wait for Liu Wenjun.
Liu Wenjun hesitated and said, "Mom, why don't you go back by bicycle and I'll walk home."
He thinks it's safer this way.
Xu Miaomiao heard that the third son would rather walk home than ride her bicycle. He must not believe in his riding skills.
She even had a fight with him today.
The smile on Xu Miaomiao's face disappeared and her voice turned cold, "Can't you make it? If you don't make it, don't go home."
After saying this, she kicked hard.
Liu Wenjun froze, and his mother was angry!
"I'm on!" He didn't think much, jogged two steps, and immediately jumped on the back seat of the bicycle.
The car shook violently and then stabilized.
He held the back seat tightly with his hands, praying in his heart that his mother would not be angry.
If his mother becomes angry like before, he will really cry to death.
In Liu Wenjun's nervous mood, the two rode back to the village.
Xu Miaomiao's tense nerves finally relaxed, and a smile appeared on her face, "How about Wenjun, I just said I can ride back, but you don't believe me."
Liu Wenjun's face turned red and he did not dare to speak, but he breathed a sigh of relief.
It's great that mom isn't angry.
When Xu Miaomiao met villagers, they all greeted them with a smile.
By the time the two returned home, the news that Xu Miaomiao bought a bicycle had spread throughout Liujia Village.
Many people came to Xu Miaomiao's yard to take a look out of curiosity.
Bicycles are not a particularly rare thing. Several families in the village have them. What is strange is that Xu Miaomiao can actually afford a bicycle.
She only sold bread for two days and had enough money to buy a bicycle?
This made many people in the village have questions and wanted to find out.
Xu Miaomiao parked her bicycle in the yard and looked at it and touched it as she pleased. Anyway, it wasn't damaged.
She went to the kitchen to wash her face and drink water.
Liu Wenjun was watching them in the yard. He was actually guarding the bicycle to prevent it from being damaged by villagers. This cost two hundred yuan.
"Wenjun, how much did this bike cost?"
"Two hundred dollars."
Everyone took a breath, it was so expensive.
"Wenjun, did your mother make a lot of money selling bread?" Suddenly someone asked what everyone was thinking.
