The bad old man shouted at the back of the middle-aged woman in confusion: "Hey! Why are you leaving?"
The more she shouted, the faster the middle-aged woman walked.
The bad old man suddenly realized something. He touched his body again and found that the money he had placed on his body was missing and there was a big cut in his pocket.
When she found out she had met a thief, she burst into tears, but unfortunately no one paid attention to her.
Before Lin and Mai could walk out of the train station, a handsome man rushed over.
He stared at Kong Xiang unkindly and asked Tao Zhiyun: "Who is he?"
Tao Zhiyun said coldly: "You have nothing to do with it!"
The man roared: "I am your husband, why can't I take care of it? You can't live without a man for even a day!"
His words attracted many passers-by to stop and watch.
Lin Mai saw that he was speaking so unfavorably and said, "Xiao Kong is an acquaintance of mine and has nothing to do with Sister Tao!"
The man looked a little embarrassed, snatched the young lady from Tao Zhiyun's arms, and said dissatisfied: "You are already a mother, why are you so willful, just go to Guangzhou when you say you want to go to Guangzhou!
How old is Qiqi? You took him to Guangzhou, and now you've made him sick, are you happy?"
Lin Mai looked on and became angry, but he didn't want to interfere in other people's family affairs, so he didn't say a word.
Tao Zhiyun suppressed his anger and said to Lin Mai and Kong Xiang, "You go first."
Lin Mai knew that she didn't want them to see her husband and wife arguing, so she and Kong Xiang left first.
Behind him, the sound of fierce quarrel between Tao Zhiyun and his wife could be heard.
It's already eight or nine in the morning.
The security at Jiangcheng Railway Station was much better than that at Guangzhou Railway Station. Lin Mai and Kong Xiang left the railway station safely.
Kong Xiang was going on a business trip to Wuchang, and Lin Mai enthusiastically told him the route to Wuchang.
Kong Xiang listened to her with a smile, and then said, "I'll take you home."
Lin Mai declined politely: "No, the train station is not far from my home."
But Kong Xiang insisted on sending her home, and Lin Mai really couldn't refuse, so she had to let him.
Before Lin Mai entered the store, Li Mingcheng saw him and shouted toward the kitchen: "Sister Zhou, Maizi is back!"
She went out happily, only to see a man following her, and the man was helping her pull the cart.
Ask: "Who is he?"
Lin Mai introduced them both.
Zhou Caiyun also left the store at this time and said to Lin Mai and Kong Xiang: "You haven't had breakfast yet, come in and have breakfast."
Li Mingcheng took the cart from Kong Xiang and put it in the small living room upstairs.
Kong Xiang said goodbye and left after breakfast.
Lin Mai sent him out of the store, and Kong Xiang said, "No need to send him away."
But when she wasn't prepared, he stuffed something into her hand and ran away.
Aunt Hu next door rolled her eyes secretly when she saw her, and whispered: "Shameless, I hooked up with another one."
Lin Mai lowered her head and saw that it was a letter. She was a little puzzled.
Pulling out the letter and reading it, there are a few simple sentences on it:
Comrade Lin Mai, I fell in love with you at first sight and I want to have a relationship with you. Do you agree?
Lin Mai was speechless. She didn't agree and couldn't tell him now.
No wonder he was so enthusiastic towards her on the train. It turned out to be a purpose.
Lin Mai went upstairs and saw Zhou Caiyun looking through the clothes she had brought back and showing signs of drawing when she met someone she liked.
He smiled and said, "Tell me which one you like, and I'll pay you the price."
Zhou Caiyun shook his head and said:
"It's not easy for you to buy some goods from Guangzhou and take such a big risk. Mingcheng and I are worried about you at home.
I won't buy any of these clothes, you can keep them and sell them for a little more money."
Lin Mai saw that it was still early and planned to drag the clothes to the black market to sell them.
Zhou Caiyun helped her move down together.
The rope tied to the small pull cart was not tied properly, and it suddenly opened. The clothes on the cart were scattered all over the floor, and the colorful colors were particularly eye-catching.
Many female customers who were having breakfast in the store didn't even bother to eat breakfast when they saw her. They put down their chopsticks and looked at the clothes.
"The style of this skirt is so beautiful. Boss lady, do you sell these clothes?"
A young woman was holding an avant-garde rose-red one-neck dress and gesticulating happily on her body.
Lin Mai smiled and said: "If you don't want to sell it, keep it to eat."
"Then you put it out there for us to choose!" several female customers suggested.
Lin Mai asked Zhou Caiyun to find a large piece of plastic film and lay it three or four meters away from the store entrance, then pour clothes on it for customers to choose from.
The female customer who chose the bateau collar just now chose a black hip-hugging one-step skirt and asked: "Madam, how much do two of them cost?"
Lin Mai glanced at the clothes in her hand: "That dress is twenty-two yuan, and the one-step dress is eight yuan, so the total is thirty yuan.
But since you are opening a business, I will give you a discount of two yuan and twenty-eight yuan."
"Twenty-five, you already said that I am opening a business, so I will give you more discounts."
Lin Mai smiled and refused: "Beauty, I can't make a penny for your price, and I also want to eat."
The two parties bargained, and finally the young woman bought the two skirts for twenty-seven yuan.
Lin Mai felt happy, this one opened well.
The one-piece collar dress was purchased for only ten yuan, and the one-step dress was purchased for two yuan, but it was sold for a total of twenty-seven yuan.
In this era, clothing is extremely profitable.
Women who have been depressed about clothing for decades can finally buy colorful and fashionable clothes, no matter how expensive they are.
It is said that if business is good, business will be good, and there is some truth in this saying.
The business that followed was booming, and in less than an hour, thirty or forty pieces of clothing were sold.
Many neighbors came to watch.
A neighbor asked Lin Mai where she got her clothes.
Lin Mai replied crisply: "Guangzhou."
A neighbor licked his face and said, "Can you help me carry the goods next time I go to Guangzhou to buy goods? I will pay you for your hard work."
Lin Mai curled his lips in disdain: Who cares about your hard work? Wouldn't it be good for me to sell the goods myself?
She smiled and said: "I didn't go to Guangzhou to get this stuff, I asked someone else to bring it."
The neighbor asked: "Who is it?"
Lin Mai dismissed them with one sentence: "I won't let you talk."
Although the answer was perfunctory at first glance, there was no way to expose it, so the neighbor had no choice but to give up and watch her make money.
Aunt Hu doesn't want to see Lin Mai making money. As long as Lin Mai makes money, she feels like a knife.
Several neighbors were attracted by the beautiful clothes sold by Lin Mai and couldn't help but choose them too.
A neighbor held up a bat shirt and asked, "How much does it cost?"
Lin Mai said: "Fifteen yuan."
Then he added: "You are a neighbor and that's why you gave me this price. I sold that beauty just now for 18 yuan."
She is a beauty in every word, which makes customers very happy.
No woman wants to be a beautiful woman, no matter her age.
The neighbor took it a step further and said, "Can you sell me Thirteen?"
Lin Mai said speechlessly: "I treat you as a neighbor, but you don't even give me a bite to eat. How can I still make a profit at your price?"
The neighbor is a smart man and doesn't say anything like "Why don't you make a profit? It's just a small amount."
Laughing, she begged Lin Maisan to sell it to her.
Lin Mai couldn't stand her noisy, so he waved his hand and sold it to her.
Other customers were excited. Thirteen yuan for a bat shirt was too cheap.
Everyone started shouting: "Thirteen dollars, I'll take one too!"
"I want two!"
Lin Mai was anxious: "That's the price I sold it to the neighbors. I sold it to you...not at this price."
"Oh, I say, little boss lady, how can you do business by watching someone else's orders?"
"You sell it to us cheaply this time, and we will take care of your business next time."
Lin Mai pretended to be confused by the words of those sharp-tongued customers and had no choice but to obey them.