Liu Silang looked proud, "Mom, don't worry, I will treat you to crystal elbow every day from now on, and your son will be able to make money."
He makes a few a day and sells them, which is enough money to support his mother.
satisfy.
"No, eat it every day, will I die of boredom?" Lin Jiuniang shook her head and took a bite of the meat, "Let's change to another dish tomorrow."
"good!"
Liu Silang immediately agreed, "Mom, whatever you want to eat, I will buy it for you."
"Have you made a fortune?" Lin Jiuniang raised her eyebrows, "Why are you so proud today?"
"Because I thought of a way to continue making money to support my mother," Liu Silang said proudly, expressing his thoughts.
"Are you sure you want to do this business tomorrow?" Lin Jiuniang raised her eyebrows.
"That's right," Liu Silang said proudly, "I spent some labor on the cost of one hundred wen, and now I have sold five hundred wen and made a net profit of four hundred wen. How can I let go of such an easy business? Naturally, I am pursuing the victory.
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This was so true that Lin Jiuniang was speechless.
Looking at Liu Silang with sympathy, this silly boy has tasted the benefits today and still wants to continue tomorrow?
How naive.
I'm afraid tomorrow the streets will be full of bags like this. Don't doubt the world's ability to imitate them, they will definitely surprise you.
This kid is so naive, he should suffer a little loss.
"Well, come on, keep an eye on you," Lin Jiuniang said with a hypocritical look on her face.
It's a pity that Liu Silang, who was trapped in his own dream, didn't notice all this.
So when he went out with some of the finished products he had made at noon the next day, he was stunned.
There were many people carrying cloth bags on the street, and one could tell from the style that they were not made by oneself.
I didn't take it seriously at first.
But when he started selling, Liu Silang felt frustrated.
Fifty articles.
When the others heard the price, they left immediately. At the same time, they told him that the clothing store sold it for twenty cents, and the workmanship was better and more exquisite than his.
In the end, he lowered the price to twenty cents, but no one wanted it.
Because in clothing stores, they look better and are more novel.
In the teahouse not far away, Lin Jiuniang looked at the deflated Liu Silang with a smile.
Make you laugh.
I really thought business was going well.
Fool.
When others see that you have made money, they immediately imitate it and make money without saying a word. I really think that others will wait for you to make enough money before they start to imitate it.
You should suffer a loss.
This is called seizing the opportunity.
Once the opportunity is lost, it will be difficult to make money.
However, this matter seems a bit unusual.
There are so many people all at once. I'm afraid someone is behind this.
who is it?
Lin Jiuniang's eyes flashed with light.
"You are gloating," Lin Li's voice was cold.
"Yes," Lin Jiuniang took a sip of tea carelessly and chuckled, "Innocence needs to be attacked."
Without blows, how can people mature?
If you don't attack, how can you think deeply about the matter and analyze various possibilities?
People all grow up through stumbling.
Lin Li stopped talking, she couldn't understand.
Light tea, she understands.
He glanced at the tea cup in his hand with indifferent eyes and put it down. It didn't taste good!
Just as the two of them were watching Liu Silang's embarrassed salesman appearance, Zhang Biao walked up behind them.
As soon as he got closer, Lin Li spotted him.
The sword in his hand was raised to prevent him from approaching, and murderous intent flashed through, "Stop!"
Zhang Biao frowned, a flash of displeasure flashed across his eyes.
Then he looked at the smiling woman beside him, "Boss Lin, what do you mean?"
"It's not interesting," Lin Jiuniang looked at him with a smile, "There are too many flies recently, just stop them."
A flash of displeasure flashed across Zhang Biao's eyes, and he immediately reached out to push Lin Li's sword away with a cold expression, "I am the president of the Yongzhou Chamber of Commerce, Zhang Biao."
"oh."
Lin Jiuniang agreed casually, her eyes still looking at Liu Silang, "President Zhang is here, is there something wrong?"
Zhang Biao was not angry and sat down aside.
He took out a piece of paper from his sleeve pocket and handed it to Lin Jiuniang, "Application form."
Lin Jiuniang's attention finally returned to him, and her eyes finally fell on the application form on the table.
Zhang Biao twitched his lips and introduced the Chamber of Commerce to Lin Jiuniang. He talked about a lot from the significance of the existence of the Chamber of Commerce to the benefits of joining the Chamber of Commerce.
Throughout the whole process, Lin Jiuniang didn't say a word.
After he finished speaking, he thoughtfully poured him a cup of tea.
Zhang Biao was satisfied.
He also knew how to pour tea, and he was not the ill-mannered person as rumored. He took a sip of tea and found it tasted bad, then put it down and said, "Ms. Lin, what do you think? Do you want to join our Chamber of Commerce?"
Lin Jiuniang chuckled, "There is a 20% discount for members of the chamber of commerce, as well as the right of first refusal, and they also have to pay one thousand taels per year as membership activity fees?
I’ve heard about the obligations of members, but what about the rights of members? Just one, information sharing?”
Lin Jiuniang shook her head, "Sorry, I'm not interested."
A person who has to pay so much for information contribution and has some channels, who cares about this?
Zhang Biao's face turned cold, "Boss Lin, by joining the Chamber of Commerce, the rights you can enjoy are far more than these.
Have you ever thought about the benefits of purchasing goods from others at a 20% discount? There is also the right of first refusal. Under special circumstances, you will know how good these conditions are.
Moreover, you must understand that if you join the Chamber of Commerce and become a member of the Chamber of Commerce, you will be protected by the Chamber of Commerce."
"I'm still not interested," Lin Jiuniang shook her head, half-smiling, "President Zhang, do you really think I'm an ignorant woman or child?"
"President Zhang, do you know Song Xuewen? I heard that he is a member of your chamber of commerce.
So, what he did before, I can understand that he represented your Chamber of Commerce to target me, a non-member of the Chamber of Commerce?"
Zhang Biao's face froze. He did not expect that this woman would directly talk about Song Xuewen.
But having been in the mall for so many years, he naturally reacted quickly and denied it directly. There is no proof anyway, right?
However, Lin Jiuniang's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling were indeed very uncomfortable.
After persuading him for a while and seeing that he was indifferent, Zhang Biao turned around and left with a stern face.
But the look in his eyes when he left was a little scary.
"Not a good person," Lin Li's voice was cold.
"Haha, if Song Xuewen is a good person, would you dare to cause trouble for me?" Lin Jiuniang sneered, "You don't like him too?"
"Lin Li, how about you pick off his head and use it as a ball for me to kick?"
"Yes," Lin Li nodded and stood up at the same time.
"Forget it," Lin Jiuniang reached out to hold her hand and chuckled, "It's not cost-effective, and I can't bear to take the risk."
"If I do it, no one will notice." Lin Li looked confident.
And because of this confidence, the whole person instantly became alive.
Lin Jiuniang looked at Lin Li with a squinting look, "Lin Li, would you mind finding a husband six years younger than you?"
Lin Li's face darkened, "Mind."
"That's a shame," Lin Jiuniang shrugged and sighed, "Lin Li, I like you very much! I really want you and me to become a family."
Lin Li turned her head away, not wanting to speak.
But the moment he turned his head, his face turned cold, "Do you want to take care of it?"