Yang Chunlan walked out of the department store with a large bag of shoes.

Standing at the door, dazed, not knowing what to do next.

She took the shoes out of the bag, opened them one by one, and checked them again.

These shoes are actually pretty good-looking and can definitely be sold. Even Yang Chunlan himself likes them very much.

"Oh... it's a pity that the department store is not allowed to sell."

Yang Chunlan raised her head and saw the shops coming and going across the street, and suddenly she had a new idea.

The department store is not allowed to sell because it is a public nature, but there is no need to worry about this if you open a private store!

If it really doesn't work, just take the shoes opposite the department store, a store selling clothing, or similar small shops on the commercial street...

"Beautiful girl, how much does it cost to have high heel shoes on the inner table?"

Yang Chunlan was squatting on the ground and staring at her shoes, thinking about it with terror, but her thoughts were interrupted by this strange accent.

When I looked up, I saw a fashionable woman in a windbreaker, and seemed to be asking for her price?

Yang Chunlan didn't quite understand what the other party said, and she was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I...I can't understand what you said...Is it asking about the price?"

The woman smiled generously, nodded, and asked in a strong accent Mandarin: "Yes, yes! How much does this cost?"

Yang Chunlan was overjoyed and immediately quoted the price happily: "This pair of high heels is 80, this pair of travel shoes is 120, and this pair of leather shoes is 100."

When the fashionable woman heard this, she was very happy, as if she had found a treasure: "Is this true? Can it be a little more decay?"

"It's all real, from regular stores. These shoes are not small, not small at all. How many sizes do you want? I have other numbers at home."

The fashionable woman laughed, stretched out her hand, rubbed her thumb and index finger in front of Yang Chunlan: "I mean, can this be a little more immortal?"

Only then did Yang Chunlan realize that the woman wanted to lower the price.

She hesitated for only a second and immediately replied: "The price can't be lower anymore. If it's lower, I will lose money!"

She could see that the woman likes every pair of shoes very much, and she could accept the price she quoted, because she didn't even frown just now, and she smiled and asked herself if she could be cheaper.

If you take a step back, even if the other party thinks it is too expensive in the end, you will still have the chance to sell it to her at a lower price when you turn around.

Anyway, business is just a game between thoughts?

The fashionable woman hesitated for a while, took out a stack of money from the bag she was carrying, then ordered three hundred-dollar bills and handed them to Yang Chunlan: "I want them all!"

Yang Chunlan was really overjoyed. She took the money and looked at the watermarks one by one in front of the light.

The fashionable woman pointed to the Construction Bank across the street and said with a smile: "Don't worry! I just took it out from there!"

Yang Chunlan was very happy. Unexpectedly, the things that the department store didn't sell were taken at the street stall.

"How many ball shoes do you have?" asked the fashionable woman.

Yang Chunlan was squatting and packing shoes for the woman, but she found that she couldn't understand the other person's words: "Ah? What shoes did you say?"

"Ball shoes, they are the kind of ball shoes I just did."

"This? Travel shoes?" Yang Chunlan took out the shoes and confirmed with the other party again.

"That's right! Just tie it!"

Is this still going to buy it?

It’s really hard to find such a generous customer. Yang Chunlan was so happy: “Yes! I still have dozens of pairs of shoes at home, but there may be only five or six pairs of travel shoes.”

"Let's take a look?"

"No, I didn't bring it out today, why don't you bring it tomorrow? I'll bring it to you tomorrow?"

"Yes, give it some?"

Yang Chunlan was stunned again when she heard this, and shook her head awkwardly. The other party knew that she didn't understand.

The fashionable woman raised her hand, pointed to the watch on her hand, and asked again: "Give it some? Give it some shoes tomorrow?"

"Oh," Yang Chunlan moved now, and the other party was asking the world: "Is it OK to be here at 10 am tomorrow morning?"

"It's OK!"

The fashionable woman smiled and disappeared into the crowd with the big bag.

Yang Chunlan was also happy. She didn't know what was going on with Cheng Xiaodie, but she had a premonition that her first pot of gold in her life was coming!

Just as she was thinking happily, someone pushed her back hard, staggering, almost unable to stand firm.

"I'm sorry, sorry! I'm in a hurry to pick up my child from school, I'm sorry!"

The woman who bumped into her turned around and apologized while walking, without stopping at all, and was in a hurry.

Only then did Yang Chunlan remember that today was the day for Xiao Jinbao's solo dance selection. She originally wanted to cheer her up!
Chapter completed!