"If you keep yelling, I'll throw you down, and you won't be afraid of the wind blowing your throat!"

Cheng Huanian slapped her on the head. Looking at her relaxed look, he raised his eyebrows and seemed to be in a good mood.

"What? Are you confident that you can sell it? Don't cry when you go back later."

"..."

She didn't expect him to say a nice word!

Cheng Huanian turned his face away angrily, as if he hadn't heard what he said. Cheng Huanian couldn't help but curl his lips, and then poked her with his hand, speaking in a calm tone,

"It's okay, I don't expect much from you."

"Go, go, go, I want to get off!"

Song Jinse was very angry.

She found that Cheng Huanian was her nemesis. No matter how temperamental she was, he could always make her very angry with just one sentence. Every time when she was in a hurry and her confidence increased, he would rush to give her a basin of cold water to calm down, for fear that

It seemed like she was spontaneously combusting.

"Get off the car? Do you want to jump off? Okay, when you jump off with your little arms and legs, I will prepare to announce your death."

He did it lightly.

Song Jinse endured it again and again, gritting her teeth, "Then I really won't bother you anymore."

"It's okay, I'm happy to help."

"...."

Song Jinse put her hat aside and looked like she didn't want to talk to him. She was afraid that if she kept talking, she would throw him away. It was so annoying! Liu Yiran looked at the two of them going back and forth and felt like he was

Like a light bulb, shining brightly.

soon.

Arrived in town.

After saying goodbye to those people, the three little guys dragged a snakeskin bag half a person's height and placed it next to Dao'er. They took out the bag processed yesterday. Liu Yiran couldn't help but exclaimed,

"So cute."

Cheng Huanian looked up and saw the cute little red kitten. His eyes flickered and when he turned to Song Jinse, he saw a bit of pride on her little face, with her eyebrows raised in a very lively manner.

"No, I painted for a long time yesterday."

"Well, I do look a bit like you, quite cute."

"..."

Song Jinse rolled her eyes.

I don’t know if he was praising her or talking about her. If I couldn’t hear the complimentary words, I would just listen to them as good words and just think he was praising himself. After putting everything out, the three of them looked at each other.

No one had any experience in selling things. Song Jinse slapped her forehead and shouted sweetly,

"A new bag has just been released. The price of the new model is eight cents cheaper. If you are passing by, don't miss it. They are all made of pure leather. They are strong and durable. They are a great gift."

"What are you doing standing still? Shout with me!"

Song Jinse looked at the two people next to her. One was embarrassed and the other was expressionless. Neither of them seemed to be enlightened. She was immediately very angry. "What are you doing there? Why don't you go and attract customers? Liu Yiran, go quickly. I don't want to give your mother any trouble."

Have you bought something delicious? Don’t you want to celebrate the New Year?”

When Liu Yiran heard this, he immediately summoned up the courage and walked towards the passers-by with his bag in hand. Cheng Huanian still looked expressionless and asked him to hawk on the street. He couldn't say anything. Before Song Jinse could speak, he asked Song Jinse

took a step back,

"I still have some things to deal with. I'll be back in a minute!"

After saying that, he hurried away without giving her any time to refuse.

Song Jinse was speechless in anger.

She knew it.

If you let him talk about things, he can act like a big boss and plan everything, but if you let him sell things on the street, he is really like a cow who doesn't drink water and is holding his head down, which is rare.

However, she didn't ask him to come here just to sell something.

Song Jinse squinted her eyes, and her lips curled up slightly, looking like a little fox again. The matter with her second uncle had not been settled yet, and she had to let people from the police station continue to hammer it. Then this matter would fall under

Yan Qing wanted to have a relationship with Cheng Huanian, so it shouldn't be too much for her to make some small demands in return, right?

The little calculation in her heart was rattling.

"How do you sell this bag? It's really pretty."

In front of the stall, a girl in her twenties wearing a cotton-padded jacket stopped, holding the cute kitten in her hand and asking about the price. Looking at the five-year-old girl in front of the stall, she couldn't help but added,

"Where is your elder? Let him come out to sell things."

"Sister, do you like this bag? This is the most beautiful one in our stall. You can't find another one like it in the whole town. This one is made of pure leather, beautiful and classy. Sister, you can carry it on your back.

It looks great."

Song Jinse had a sweet smile on her face, she looked innocent and cute, very lovable, "My elders have left for something, so let me keep an eye on it. Sister, if you want it, just give me eighty-five cents."

, this dad sells it here for one yuan, I like pretty sisters, so I’ll give it a little cheaper for you.”

"Eighty-five cents, so expensive."

"It's not expensive. It's made of leather. You can use it for many years. Moreover, there is only one of these in the whole town. It will look good and elegant when my sister carries it on her back."

She had a sweet smile on her face, and what she said was even more endearing. When she said this, she immediately praised the girl and blushed, and she happily paid for it.

Song Jinse looked at the first money in her hand and suddenly felt full of energy.

After the first order, there was also the second and third order. However, those people were not as easy to talk to as the girl. They bargained one by one, which made Song Jinse a little overwhelmed. But at least he was also a shopping expert in later generations, and he bargained for a few prices back and forth.

This time, everyone returned home satisfied.

There were about ten bags in one stall, and they were all bought in a while. There were still a few that didn't buy hand-painted patterns, so they paid half of the deposit and said they would come back tomorrow to pick them up. Liu Yiran who was next to him happily ran back.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Holding the eighty cents in his hand, he was not as excited as before. He just sold one bag, and Song Jinse sold out the rest? Didn't this bag cost any money? Why did he have to work so hard when selling it?

"You don't know how to sell it for just fifty cents, right?"

"Do you think I'm the one who's at a disadvantage?"

Song Jinse pursed her lips and smiled, shaking the stack of change in her hand. Liu Yiran was so dumbfounded that he was even more convinced by her now! She thought it would be good if she could sell two in one morning, but she didn't expect all of them.

I sold it and made so much money!

Then he and his mother will never have to go hungry again!

When Song Jinse was smiling, she suddenly heard a noise coming from the front of the stall. She turned around and saw that it was the woman who had just bought the bag for the first time. At this time, a middle-aged woman came over and pinched her ears.

"You bought it here, right? You guys sold this bag, right? Return it to me!"
Chapter completed!