When we arrived in the town, on the main road next to the Merchants City, there were already many vendors lined up for the market. Some were building sheds and some were organizing things. I saw that all the good sites had been occupied by others.
Ling Xiaowei pushed the cart and walked inside. This was her first time here to set up a stall. She didn't know that the land had to be fought over. These people came before dawn in order to get a front seat.
After walking a long way, she finally found an open space. The space she needed was not very big, just a space as big as a tricycle would be enough, and she didn't have many things.
"Xiaowei, will people come to us to buy things here?" Jiang Haidong was very dissatisfied with this place.
"If we weren't here, we would have to go to heaven. Didn't you see that there are people in front of us?" Qiao Qiaodan kicked Jiang Haidong on the butt and added urgently, "If you have the ability, go and grab a piece of land."
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"Haha... let's stay here! There are many vegetable sellers in front of us. Everyone is shopping, and they come to my place to buy clothes." Ling Xiaowei said with a smile, and then joked to Qiao Qiaodan and Jiang Haidong: "You two are in love.
It's so nice, like brothers and sisters."
No matter how good the relationship between classmates is, there is no one who can treat each other violently like the two of them. Ling Xiaowei really envies the relationship between these two people.
"No, he and I are not brother and sister, I am his aunt, Jiang Haidong, don't you think so?" Qiao Qiaodan said to Jiang Haidong in the tone of an elder.
Jiang Haidong crossed his face and said with a smile: "Yes, aunt, you are my biological aunt!"
Ling Xiaowei had an "I understand" expression on her face, nodded and said: "So that's it! No wonder Jiang Haidong is always beaten like a grandson in front of you."
Pfft... Qiaodandan burst out laughing.
Jiang Haidong shouted angrily: "Hey, Ling Xiaowei, you're going too far when you talk like this!" His dark and thin face twisted into a ball, and his eyebrows suddenly turned into splayed eyebrows, feeling inexplicably happy.
Ling Xiaowei and Qiao Qiaodan laughed loudly after seeing it.
It was the right person to find these two people to help. Jiang Haidong was tall and strong, and Qiao Qiaodan was very agile in doing things. The two of them helped Ling Xiaowei and quickly set up a rack to hang clothes.
Ling Xiaowei hung up ten pieces of clothing, all of which were girls' clothes.
"Ling Xiaowei, that's all for some clothes!" Qiao Qiaodan said with some disbelief.
"Well, that's all. It would be great if we could all sell them today!" Ling Xiaowei looked at the hung clothes with an expectant smile on her face.
These clothes were all made by her father with hard work. Only when they are sold out and exchanged for money is the greatest affirmation to her father. Today's transaction is very important to her.
The stall was set up, and Ling Xiaowei asked Jiang Haidong to look at the shop. She took Qiao Qiaodan to the stall selling breakfast.
The breakfast stall was very busy. Fried dough sticks were being fried in a large oil pan. The golden and crispy fried dough sticks were bought by people as soon as they came out of the pan.
Steaming steamed buns are coming out one after another. There are many people buying breakfast, including adults and children, and it is very lively. Next to the breakfast stall, there are four or five small wooden tables and a few small wooden stools, and there are quite a few people.
Sitting there, drinking porridge, eating steamed buns, and chatting about everyday things.
Ling Xiaowei bought steamed buns and fried dough sticks, and asked the boss for three bowls of soy milk. After finishing the meal, she brought the bowls back. The total cost for such breakfast was less than three yuan.
Qiao Qiaodan brought two bowls of soy milk and said happily: "Wow, Ling Xiaowei, it's so interesting of you to treat us to such a sumptuous breakfast."
"You have helped me so much, so of course I have to make sure you have enough to eat." Ling Xiaowei said with a smile.
Back at the stall, Jiang Haidong hurriedly took the soy milk from Ling Xiaowei's hand, and then greeted Ling Xiaowei to get in the car. Seeing this, Jordan Dan shouted: "Jiang Haidong, didn't you see me carrying the soy milk!"
"You have thick skin and thick flesh, so you are not afraid of being burned." Jiang Haidong laughed while holding a fried dough stick in his mouth.
