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Chapter 13 No one buys it, so it won't sell

Ding Xiang was somewhat prepared for the bleak business situation of Donkey Rolling.

What she didn't expect was that they had already been reduced by half, but there were still a hundred pieces that couldn't be sold.

Business is not something that happens overnight, and Ding Xiang is not in a hurry, the best is yet to come.

So she turned to her frowning and shocked son and said, "I won't sell it anymore. Let's close the stall and go home!"

"Ah, but the donkey can't keep rolling. If we sell it again tomorrow, it will definitely go rancid."

"Who said I would take these things and continue selling them tomorrow?"

Dagua hesitated for a moment and then said tentatively: "Mom, how about we lower the price?"

In fact, a lot of people who went to other places just came to their stall and said that if they were willing to lower the price, they would still be willing to buy here.

In the end, they were all politely rejected by my mother. Although those people felt it was a pity, they all went to other stalls to buy donkeys.

He saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart.

I really can't understand why my mother can still be so calm.

It's better now. I'd rather let the donkey roll and get rotten than take advantage of others.

He wanted to say something, is my mother doing something too arrogant?

Regarding these inner activities of Lin Dagua, Dingxiang was not a roundworm in his stomach, so naturally he had no idea.

She took a look at the remaining donkeys rolling around and found that it was getting late, so she immediately made a decision in her heart.

"Son, listen to me, we won't sell it today." Since Ding Xiang said this, she naturally had other plans in mind.

A hundred donkeys are rolling around, saying more is not more, saying less is not less.

She can go back to the village to see some people off. The Lin family's old house is the first to bear the brunt, as well as Grandma Lin's family next door, and the old Uncle Li who drives the car for them. Their sweet girl's work at her place is regarded as employee welfare.

Lin Dagua wanted to say something more, but when he met Ding Xiang's eyes, he fell silent again.

It was my mother who started the business, and he is only in the learning stage now. My mother looks like an old fox at first glance, so I should listen to her.

After thinking about this, Lin Dagua suddenly felt enlightened, and the previous gloomy mood disappeared without a trace.

Just when they started to close the stall, several people rushed out from nowhere.

Ding Xiang looks familiar at first sight. He is a customer who has been coming to visit in the past few days, but today he did not see them coming to buy.

"Madam boss, are you closing the stall now?" Those people said casually, pretending to be relaxed, as they watched the donkey rolling in the stall.

Ding Xiang nodded and said: "There is no business today, so it is better to close the stall early."

While talking, he never stopped holding his hands.

Those few people were anxious as they saw that all the things were being collected.

One of them said with a pity look on his face: "Ah, there are so many more, isn't it a waste?"

"Lady boss, why don't you consider selling it cheaper?" Another one said, licking his face.

Ding Xiang knew what she was doing, smiled, and started doing Tai Chi.

"I don't make much profit from buying three and getting one free. No matter how cheap it is, I will lose money." Ding Xiang glanced at her son and motioned for him to learn from it, "It's better to take it home for food. A family of twenty

If everyone eats five of them, there will be no more food."

Lin Dagua looked puzzled. He understood his mother's look, but asked him to learn more. What should he learn?

When those people heard this, they were really anxious.

One of them couldn't hold it in any longer and pushed Luo Liba's shuddering companion away: "If you continue to ink, we won't be able to buy the delicious donkey rolling today."

"Lady boss, give me ten donkeys to roll on, or buy seven and get three free, right?" The man moved quickly and put the copper plate on the table.

It's as if if he slows down, the cloves won't be sold to him.

"Of course, this activity is always going on." Ding Xiang's eyes signaled to the stunned eldest son to wrap up the donkey quickly. Didn't you see the nervous look on the guest's face?

Lin Dagua suppressed his inner surprise, reflexively started packing, and then delivered the things to the guests.

The person who bought the Donkey Rolling reached out and took it. He actually took one piece apart and put it in front of him. The next second he narrowed his eyes happily.

"Well, this is the smell. I really like it." The man looked intoxicated.

The others were secretly shocked by his speed. After they came to their senses, they all asked to buy it too.

He looked anxious, as if he would not be able to buy it if he was too late.

There is really something that can't be bought, and there are only a hundred donkeys rolling around, which is not enough for them to snap up.

"What, there's none?!" The man handed over the coins, but was told there were none, and his mentality was about to collapse.

The feeling in his heart was like that, it had just begun, but it was gone.

"Indeed, there are none, because there was something going on yesterday afternoon, so the donkey rolling was not done very much, maybe five hundred."

"Lady boss, do you still have fortune cakes?" Customers who didn't buy Donkey Roll felt very regretful.

In order to make up for the regret in his heart, he lost his mind and wanted to pay a few bucks for the high-priced fortune cakes that he would not normally buy.
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