Author: Qing Jiuyi

Li Luo ran to the outskirts and changed into women's clothes, then went into the city to sell paper at a picture and writing shop.

I thought it was the same guy from last time, but when I entered the store I found that the man guarding the shop was a middle-aged man in his early forties.

You've come, you can't go in vain.

"Hello uncle."

The uncle raised his head: "Print?"

Li Luo did not directly explain the purpose of his visit, but said: "Is the young man guarding the store in front of you your son?"

The uncle looked Li Luo up and down. He looked about eighteen or nineteen years old. He was a little fat, with fair skin, big eyes, a small nose, a meaty nose, and red lips. He was really pretty. He must have good taste. "I heard you speak with a little accent.

Not a local."

"I'm from the south. My brother works in a local stationery factory through an intermediary relationship. He came here to play during the summer vacation." Li Luo gradually entered the topic.

The uncle read countless people, and when he saw the stack of paper in Li Luo's hand, he seemed to understand. The main purpose of the girl's coming here was not to find people, but to sell paper. He said directly: "Your brother is also secretly selling things."

Li Luo said sternly: "Uncle, don't talk nonsense. Our business is currently in a slump, and the factory has not paid wages for several months, so we rely on relatives and friends to find sales and make some money. All of these are going up.

Handed over."

"Who believes it?"

"Forget it if you don't believe me! I heard your son say before that your paper costs 2.5 yuan, but our paper only costs 2 yuan, and the paper is good. That's why I came here to tell you so much." Li Luo said and left.

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When the uncle heard about it, he realized that there was a difference of 50 cents. Their store did not count the usual amount of paper used. During school inspections, seven or eight piles of paper were used a day, which was a very large consumption. One pile of paper saved 50 cents, and seven or eight piles equaled 30 to 40 cents.

Blocks. If things go on like this, it will be a huge expense.

One year is equivalent to saving a bicycle, and the money saved can be your own.

He immediately said: "Look at your paper."

Li Luo was secretly happy in his heart, but his face was calm: "Aren't you going to say that I stole and sold things?"

"Hey, I'm just kidding, look at how petty you are."

Li Luo secretly curled his lips, I've let you tell me the good news!

The uncle touched the paper Li Luo brought and compared it with the paper in his store. It was obvious that Li Luo's paper was thick, white and cheap.

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Li Luo's eyes lit up. When he opened his mouth, he not only wanted the goods for twenty yuan, but also planned to ask for them in the long term: "Okay! You have to pay the full amount when the goods are delivered tomorrow."

"That's for sure, we pay you the money and deliver the goods. Our store has a good reputation, you can ask about it."

Naturally, Li Luo dared to go door-to-door to sell after making inquiries. She and her uncle agreed on a specific delivery time, and then went on to sell to the next shop.

She recorded all those who were rude, those who were interested, and those who had made it clear that they wanted to order from her, and then selected three trustworthy ones to prepare for delivery tomorrow. She forgot the time when she was busy, and it was only when the sky turned dark that she remembered that there were still more orders.

Every home.

It was too late to cook when she got home, so she bought it from the restaurant and packaged it.

Entering the courtyard, it was already dark.

She moved into the room. The lights in the room were on. The young man was sitting at the desk, flipping through a book. He turned around when he heard footsteps, and his eyes shifted from her to her hands: "Are you going out to buy food?"

"No, I have been out playing until now." Li Luo said. When he came back, he must have asked the neighbors about her whereabouts.

And Han Qiuyu hangs around the courtyard all day long. If he comes over and says that she has been away all day, her lie will be exposed immediately, so it is better to tell him directly that she has never come back from outside.

She added: "Look how nice I am to you. I don't forget to bring you food when we go out to play."

Qin Mian sneered, I believe you are evil!

Li Luo opened his mesh bag, took out his lunch box, opened the lid, and looked for chopsticks. The two of them sat down to eat together.

Qin Mian took two bites of the braised small fish. She has developed an appetite for it recently. Even the food in the restaurant is a bit disdainful to him: "You should try your best to cook it yourself when you have time tomorrow."

Li Luo: "Why don't you do it?"

"I"

Li Luo immediately interrupted him: "I'll just do it." He touched the corpse and cooked for her, which made her feel sick just thinking about it.

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After eating, Li Luo asked Qin Mian to clean up. She closed the door, poured water and prepared to wash up.

Qin Mian: "Don't you want to go out for a run?"

"I'm tired from running all day today." Li Luo said and closed the door. After taking a shower, he had time to count the money. When he had counted half of the money, Qin Mian knocked on the door. The knocking sound was annoying for no reason. He just heard him say: "Luo Luo

, have you packed it up?"

"What's the hurry!"

Qin Mian: "."

After counting the money, Li Luo grinned. The turnover was nearly 190 yuan. Putting aside the cost, she made a net income of nearly 50 yuan.

Although you don’t earn as much as retail sales, you still earn less by selling volume.

She put away the money and opened the door slowly: "Okay."

Qin Mian: "Did you buy these lunch boxes?"

"No, those who paid the deposit will have to pay it back tomorrow, so you can just put it on the table." Li Luo said.

When Qin Mian was washing, Li Luo went out. She was worried that her money would be discovered, so she opened the window and looked in. The curtains blocked her and she couldn't see anything, but Qin Mian indoors could vaguely see the figure on the window.

"what you do?"

After hearing this, Li Luo walked away, leaning against the door with his arms folded, bumping against the door panel with his back from time to time, causing the old wooden door to creak.

Qin Mian was very afraid that the door would collapse in the next second: "Li Luo, what on earth are you doing?" He didn't stop for a moment.

"I'm so sleepy." Li Luo said.

Qin Mian had no choice but to finish washing in five minutes, but it only took him three minutes.

The young man opened the door from the inside. Li Luo bumped forward and then back, missing the target. He stumbled back and took two steps to regain his balance. She said angrily: "Don't you know how to hold my waist?" This is what idol dramas do.

, and then another ambiguous look,

"If you lean against the door, you will have a long memory if you fall."

Li Qiao: "." Is he a man? He doesn't know how to show mercy to others!

She went to bed to rest.

Qin Mian followed, and as soon as the lights were turned off, Li Luo quickly fell asleep.

Qin Mian closed his eyes, and soon after, a faint sound came to his ears, followed closely by the sound of breaking wind.

Then there was a loud shout.

Li Luo was so shocked that he sat up with his hands raised. The lights were turned on in the room, and a figure ran away from the door.

People in the courtyard also woke up.

If anyone sees it, get up and chase after it.

Li Qiao: "Scared me to death, who is it?"

Qin Mian: "I don't know. I was half asleep and felt someone. When I opened my eyes, I saw him turning over the table."

Li Luo jumped out of bed and checked the money in the cabinet. It was OK, OK, it was still there.

She looked back, met Qin Mian's gaze, and smiled: "Let me see if my wig has been stolen."

Qin Mian had an expression that said, "You think I'm stupid."

Li Luo took out another bra wrap: "I originally thought about wrapping it up when sleeping, but it's not comfortable. Do you think I should wrap it up? It doesn't look good in clothes that are too big, right?"

Qin Mianqian coughed. Forty is not too big, but not too small either, but it doesn't look out of place with her figure.

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