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Chapter 811 Don't Mess With A Woman In A Bad Mood!

"One hundred coins!"

Liu Silang was so shocked that he almost lost his grip on the package and opened his mouth wide for a long time before asking, "Mom, are you sure you're not joking?"

On the first day, he sold 50 coins but didn't sell any.

Now if you just sell it for 100 yuan, will anyone really want it?

"Yes, go ahead," Lin Jiuniang nodded with a slight smile on her lips, "Remember, if you miss a penny, you won't sell it."

Liu Silang walked out of the inn with a sad face. The goods were the same as yesterday, but they were dyed a different color and the price doubled. Does anyone really want them?

He found a lively place for himself again. Looking at the people coming and going, Liu Silang didn't dare to take it out.

His eyes were full of worry, does anyone really want a hundred coins?

But no matter how much he struggled, Liu Silang finally took out the reprocessed cloth bag.

Before he could open his mouth to solicit business, a young lady passing by suddenly rushed over excitedly and snatched the pink cloth bag in Liu Silang's hand.

"It's so cute and beautiful. I like this bag so much. How much does it cost?"

Liu Silang was stunned for a moment and said quickly, "One hundred Wen."

After talking about the price, I suddenly felt guilty. Is this price a bit expensive?

But when the other party gave him the money, Liu Silang was stunned and bought it without bargaining?

Looking at the money in his hand, Liu Silang felt like he was dreaming.

When he came to his senses, he immediately started soliciting business excitedly.

There are only ten colors of cloth bags. Each bag is dyed with a color, and the decorative part is also dyed. The two or three colors matched together are the best ones to buy.

It didn't take long for the remaining bags to be sold out.

This time, Liu Silang did not rush to buy linen anymore, but took the money and prepared to go back to Lin Jiuniang.

His mother was right, things are more valuable when they are scarce.

You can sell it at this price now, but you may not be able to sell it at this price if you make it tomorrow.

After taking just two steps, he saw his mother leaning on the street corner and looking at him with a smile.

Suppressing his excitement, he stepped forward nervously:

"Mom, sell it, sold out."

"So?" Lin Jiuniang raised her eyebrows, "What did you gain today?"

Liu Silang immediately put away the smile on his face and became serious. At this time, his eyebrows looked more like Lin Jiuniang.

After thinking for a long time, he said seriously:

"When doing anything, you have to use your brain to think about it. The same thing, changing the color or changing the shape, may have unexpected effects. Therefore, things cannot be done statically. You must learn to be flexible and consider things from multiple perspectives.

Think about it from another perspective, right?”

Lin Jiuniang smiled, "Keep what you have experienced in the past few days firmly in your mind."

"Business matters are changing rapidly, and they may undergo earth-shaking changes overnight. Therefore, you must think about various assumptions.

When you really encounter a desperate situation, you must find a way to turn the desperate situation into a good one.

Let me tell you, as long as you have your brain, you have experienced enough, you are willing to think about it, you are willing to try, and you can turn around the desperate situation, what's the difficulty?"

Liu Silang fell into silence.

The more I think about it, the more ashamed I feel.

When I sold a cloth bag for 50 cents on the first day, I didn't think anything about it. I just sold the cloth and made it again without considering the issue of imitation at all.

So by the second day, I was completely confused.

Seeing that he hadn't sold any of them, and that he was already losing money to death, he gave up immediately, without even thinking about finding a way to change the bag again and sell the bag.

He is really stupid.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I'm too stupid and my thinking is too superficial."

Lin Jiuniang raised her eyebrows, "If you are stupid now, I can forgive you. If you are still stupid in the future and can't use your brain to find a solution on your own, be careful and I will serve you with a whip."

Liu Silang is embarrassed.

Thinking of the scene where his mother hit someone with a whip, I shuddered and immediately said seriously, "Mom, don't worry, I will definitely remember it."

"Just remember, come on, go shopping with me!"

Lin Jiuniang sneered, called Liu Silang, and began to wander aimlessly on the street.

As the sun went down, she had no intention of going back. Anyway, she just walked around and looked around, and occasionally chatted with people about all kinds of things.

Until they were stopped by Han Dajun, otherwise, they might have to talk until dark.

"Is that you?" Lin Jiuniang looked at the other person and said, "Is something wrong?"

Han Dajun said with a straight face, "Master Han invites you."

"Master Han?" Lin Jiuniang's eyes flashed, and then she frowned, "Lead the way."

After Han Dajun glanced at her, he led the way.

Liu Silang approached Lin Jiuniang and whispered, "Mom, do you really want to go?

When I look at this guy named Han, he doesn’t look like a good person.”

"Do you think we can refuse?" Lin Jiuniang twitched her lips, "Since you know that the other party is not a good person, then you should be more careful. Do you understand?"

After saying that, he had no intention of talking anymore.

Instead, he was thinking about other things. It seemed that the man named Han couldn't find Li Shaobo, so he called himself there to test himself.

Han Haiping did not meet Lin Jiuniang in the Governor's Mansion, but in a quiet teahouse. In every tearoom, there were people sipping tea.

I have to say that the environment of this place is really elegant, and under the golden sunset, it is incredibly beautiful.

Coupled with the overflowing fragrance of tea, it is like a fairyland.

Unfortunately, the more beautiful something is, the more poisonous it is.

The better the environment, the greater the hidden murderous intent. If you are not careful, your life will be lost.

Lin Jiuniang's eyes glanced towards the southwest corner, and finally landed on Liu Silang, "The road is a bit bumpy, so be careful where you step."

Liu Silang glanced at it and nodded, "Okay, mother."

Han Dajun, who didn't know why, subconsciously glanced at the extremely smooth road under his feet. Is it bumpy?

baffling.

Stopping at the door of the teahouse at the end, Han Dajun knocked on the door and then looked at Lin Jiuniang:

"Go in, the adults are waiting for you inside."

After saying that, I wanted to leave.

But Lin Jiuniang stopped him and refused to let him leave.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Brother, don't leave, let's go in together.

I'll borrow a cup of tea from you, Mr. Han, to apologize to you.

After all, I kicked you hard before, I'm sorry."

"No need," Han Dajun shook his head firmly and left immediately.

But how could Lin Jiuniang let him leave? She stretched out her hands to prevent him from leaving, and even Liu Silang joined in to persuade him.

It was very lively outside, but it was quiet inside, no one said anything at all.

Even the people in the tea room next to them were alarmed and stretched their necks to look outside to watch the show, but there was still no movement in the tea room in front of them.

Lin Jiuniang's eyes flashed, and she said there was no fraud. Who would believe her? Do you really think she is an idiot?

When a governor wants to see him, he doesn't meet him at the governor's house, but instead comes to a place like this to see him. Haha, the profound meaning is really worth studying.

Han Dajun was impatient, "I told you, you don't need to apologize to me, I'm just a servant, you can just go in."

"That's not okay. I hit you by mistake yesterday and I've always felt guilty. If you don't give me a chance to apologize, I can't bear it." Lin Jiuniang shook her head and pushed Han Dajun, as if asking him to come in.

Liu Silang was making noises from the side, his eyes flashing with light.

Stretch your legs!

boom!

Han Dajun was caught off guard, lost his balance and threw himself at the door of the tea room!

There was a creaking sound and the door opened!

Lin Jiuniang and her son's eyes widened!


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