Chapter 961 Compare the shops_Part 1

"Do you think I got it back for you specifically? I want to drink it myself, and I just bring you a cup. Do you drink it or not? If you don't drink it, I will throw it away..." Mu Fei said, going to grab the cup in Ai Jia's hand.

Just now, Ai Jia felt that she was about to freeze into 'ice cream'. Now she was finally a little warm and angry, so how could she let go?

"Hey, don't throw it away..."

Ai Jia hurriedly protected the cup to prevent it from being stolen by Mu Fei. "Since you have taken it back, I, I'd better drink some..."

"cut"

Mu Fei snorted lightly, glanced at her, and thought to himself, "The guy who is showing off."

"You originally planned to sell each fruit for eight yuan, right?" Mu Fei asked.

"Yes." Ai Jia held the cup in both hands and raised her head and replied.

"Someone will come to buy it, and it costs ten yuan per person. If you buy more, the cheaper ones, do you understand?" Mu Fei asked.

Ai Jia curled her lips, "I can't sell one for eight yuan, but I can't sell it for ten yuan, will anyone buy it?"

"If you want to sell, you can sell it. There is not so much nonsense..." Mu Fei said, holding the big cardboard box, he walked towards the school gate.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Ai Jia shouted from behind.

"Remember, you are an employee now, don't worry about the boss's affairs, just do your job well." Mu Fei replied without looking back.

"Tsk, it's just a seller. I really treat myself as my boss, hum," Ai Jia rolled her eyes and muttered to Mu Fei's back.

But she was disdainful, and she was still staring at Mu Fei to see what he was thinking.

I saw Mu Fei walking to the school gate with a broken cardboard box in his arms. After opening the cardboard box, he took out the few five or six apples inside and placed them on the box, indicating, "I am selling fruits."

However, these fruits of Mu Fei are pitiful.

Ai Jia's fruits are not only big enough, but full of fruits, but also red in color. The fruits that were originally pretty were packed with transparent wrapping paper with bright colors, with ribbons and a heart-shaped sticker of "Merry Christmas". When you look at them, the fruits are like handicrafts and gifts, which are beautiful.

But Mu Fei’s fruits are at best just ordinary apples packed. Moreover, the apple is not a good apple, it is not red at all, and there are "spots" on it. As for the packaging, it is even more terrible, just like a "hand-breaking" bag.

In short, Mu Fei would be so pitiful to sell those fruits. This is how pitiful he stood behind the paper box. Otherwise, there would probably be some cleaning workers who would take these "broken apples" away as discarded garbage.

In fact, at the back door of this school, there was originally a stall selling Ping An fruits. The stall owner was a middle-aged aunt who looked thirty or forty years old.

She was a little unhappy when she saw Ai Jia and Mu Fei coming to sell fruits. But Ai Jia's stall was not next to her, and it was a distance from her, and there was a corridor that she couldn't control.

Although Mu Fei is close to her, the fruit Mu Fei sells is so ugly, and she doesn't care.

Because, although the quality of the Ping An fruit she sold was not very good, it was much better than what Mu Fei sold. When the two of them were together, she didn't think there would be a "snapper" who would buy Mu Fei's fruit.

After Mu Fei did all this, he did not sell it. Instead, he took out his cell phone and started playing on his own.

And his actions fell into Ai Jia's eyes, Ai Jia was "desperate".

"Pa" She stretched out her little hand and slapped her forehead.

"Ah, rice worms are rice worms, how can they know 'labor'? Ai Jia, too, how can you believe such people..."

Ai Jia was there and said in disappointment, "It seems that the fruit of the three hundred yuan left is really going to be in my hand."

"Forget it. If it's really left, then give it to the neighbors around you. The day before yesterday, the little potato saw these fruits and his saliva was flowing down. It would make them happy. My money was not considered a waste..." Ai Jia comforted herself.

After comforting her, she thought that she had worked hard for several days, not only did she not make any money, but she also lost two or three hundred yuan, which was still very painful.

While Ai Jia was holding a hot cup and thinking about it, Mu Fei finally received the first wave of guests.

"Second, you idiot. Don't you say you can buy the Peace Fruit for me, you can't forget it? Why did you forget it?"

"You are so embarrassed to blame me? Isn't it because you pulled me to play with me for two hours, and I've been having fun? Besides, you are not the only one I didn't buy, and haven't I forgotten my own?"

"You, can you compare with me? My wife is famous for her 'bad temper' and she always plays with 'volcano outbreak' with me. I tell you, if she really makes trouble with me, you will blame you for this..."

"It's great, don't say it's useless. Hurry up and go out to buy it while it's still early... I hope you don't sell it all..."

The two boys were quarreling and ran out.

But after leaving the school gate, they felt at ease because the things they were worried about did not happen. Just outside their school gate, there were two stalls of Ping Anguo.

"call"

The two looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. They were no longer anxious and walked slowly towards the old lady's stall closest to them.

"Auntie, how did you sell this Ping An fruit?" asked the boy wearing glasses among the two.

"Thirteen, thirteen yuan per. If you take two, you will give you twenty-five..."

The aunt smiled kindly, touched the two Ping An fruits and handed them over, "Come on, child, let's see. Auntie's Ping An fruit is so red..."

"Oh..." The man in glasses didn't buy them immediately. After taking them, he put the fruit back to the stall.

"Second, let's take a look..." The two of them said and walked towards Mu Fei's stall.

When they saw how pitiful the fruits in front of Mu Fei were, they couldn't help but turn their eyebrows. The expression seemed to be saying, "Is this too miserable?"

But even so, the man in glasses still asked, "Brother, how much does this Ping An Fruit cost?"

Mu Fei looked up and looked at them ignorantly. Then he replied, "Ten yuan."

After saying that, he lowered his head and continued to fiddler with the phone number.

"Tsk, what's your attitude? It's weird if you can sell things in this way..." the man in glasses muttered disdainfully.

After the two of them finished speaking, they looked around.

There are not many people doing business on this street, and they easily saw Ai Jia on the other side of the street.

"Second, there is still a bunch of people there. Let's go there and take a look..." the man in glasses said to his companion.

The two walked to Ai Jia's stall and their eyes lit up when they saw the exquisite fruit.

"Beautiful..., that, how did you sell this Ping An fruit?" asked the man in glasses.

He originally wanted to call Ai Jia a "beauty", but when he looked up at Ai Jia's "appearance", he couldn't even call out the word "beauty".

After finally having a guest came to the door, Ai Jia naturally hurriedly cheered up and "reception".

"Ten yuan per person, take a look." Ai Jia said, picking out two large ones from the box and handing them over.

"Hey? Ten yuan? It's quite cheap..." The two were a little surprised.

Mu Fei’s broken apple just now costs ten yuan, but in comparison, this is too ‘high value’.

The man in glasses looked at the fruit in his hand, then looked at the stalls around him, and said to his companion, "Second, we can buy it here, what do you think?"

"Well, I think so too."

The man said, taking out twenty dollars from his pocket and handing it to Ai Jia, "I'll take one person and get one, thank you..."

After paying the money, the two of them took a fruit each and left with satisfaction.

‘I just stood there for three or four hours and sold three. So quickly, I sold two?’ Ai Jia was still a little overwhelmed with the twenty dollars in his hand.

She raised her head and looked in the direction of Mu Fei.

‘What are this guy... what is his idea? He didn't see what he did? Why did he sell it...’ Ai Jia thought in confusion.

At this time, Mu Fei was still lowering his head, fiddling with the phone, looking "not concerned".

'wrong……'

Ai Jia shook her head, 'It must be just a lucky person. I can sell Ping An fruit, and it has nothing to do with him...'

At this time, Ai Jia thought that the fruit could be sold was just a lucky chance.

But what happened later changed her mind.

After the two boys left, at least one or two minutes or ten or eight minutes, one or several students would come out to buy Ping An fruit.

Most of these students, like the two boys just now, after asking about the aunt and Mu Fei, they finally bought Ping An fruit at Ai Jia’s stall.

In the next period of time, the sales of Ping Anguo surprised Aijia. In just about an hour, she actually sold more than forty, leaving only more than twenty.

At this time, Ai Jia was full of her head and eyes, and the joy of making money made her forget the cold for a while.

At the same time, even if she was unwilling to admit it, she had to accept this reality that she and Mu Fei had a bet, and she really lost.

But even if she lost, she was very happy because at least she didn't lose money.

‘I can’t tell, this guy is quite a bit fuss…’ While the sales were free, Ai Jia looked at Mu Fei who was still fiddling with the phone in the distance, thinking so in her heart.

But at this point, Ai Jia still didn't understand something.

‘Three stalls, mine is at the end. How could he be sure that those people will definitely come to my stall? How did this guy come up with this idea?’ Ai Jia thought in confusion.

While she was confused, she didn't even notice that the guy who was very "annoying" more than an hour ago is not so annoying now...

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