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Chapter 790 Eighty Abandoned Women (7)

Regardless of Mrs. Liu and Sister Gao's reluctance, Shi Jiang moved the magazine to the new house, then went to Uncle Lei's place to find a bed frame and a wooden board to put on it.

Then I went to the mall and bought a straw mat. Fortunately, tickets are no longer required now as in earlier years. Nowadays, as long as you have money, you can buy anything.

I went to buy new pots, bowls, chopsticks and a stove, and ordered some briquettes.

In this way, the cash in hand is almost spent.

With the few cents left, Shi Jiang bought some steamed buns. After casually satisfying his hunger, he carried the leftovers from yesterday and the magazines he just found today to set up a stall in the park.

I came early today, but Shi Jiang has been here for two days, and most people who know about it already know.

Some people couldn't find the magazine they wanted to buy two days ago, so they came here today to see if there is anything they like.

Soon, people came to pick and buy things one after another.

By about nine o'clock, there were only more than a hundred books left on Shi Jiang's stall.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Shi Jiang packed up the remaining magazines and went directly back to the newly rented house.

After boiling water and scrubbing, I sat on the bed.

Pour the money from today's sale on the bed and then liquidate it.

Because I went early today, I sold more magazines. I sold a total of 660 magazines, and the cash in hand immediately exceeded 100.

With the one hundred and thirty magazines left, Shi Jiang was not worried about not being able to sell them tomorrow.

However, Shi Jiang didn't want to read more magazines to sell.

After all, there is so much traffic in the park, and I have already sold so many magazines.

No matter how much these people like it, they can’t buy it every day.

So, after she sold the remaining magazines, Jiang planned to do other things.

After all, no one is a fool. I sell so many magazines every day in the park. Anyone with a little bit of brains will think that this business is easy to do.

I believe if she goes to the park tomorrow, some of her colleagues will compete with her for business.

After putting away the more than one hundred yuan, Shi Jiang opened the window and let the night breeze blow in from the outside. The originally stuffy room immediately became cooler.

Because the courtyard gate was locked, Shi Jiang was not afraid of leaving the window open, so he had a good sleep in the cool night breeze.

When he got up the next day, Shi Jiang went to the vegetable market instead of the scrapyard.

The vegetable market here has begun to take shape. Unlike the previous one, where you had to queue up in a store and needed a ticket to buy something.

Now the market is free. As long as you have money, you can buy whatever you want, including meat and eggs.

Shi Jiang asked about the price of eggs, which was fifty cents per catty. Shi Jiang bought ten catties directly for five yuan.

Then I went to buy a twenty-pound bag of flour, which cost six yuan.

I bought another two kilograms of pork belly and a bunch of green onions. I went back and cut the pork belly into small cubes to make the lard. Then I poured out the lard and used it for another time. Then I washed and chopped the green onions and put them into the meat to stir-fry.

Add seasonings to make filling and set aside.

Then beat the eggs into the flour and wait for fermentation.

After fermentation, the ginger has risen and the fillings are wrapped in flour, and a hundred steamed buns are quickly made.

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To make these, only one-third of the ingredients were used, and Shi Jiang was going to sell the green onion and meat buns at the door of the textile factory for 50 cents each.

One hundred buns can be sold for fifty yuan.

If all the materials are used up, you can earn about 150 yuan, and the capital is only a dozen yuan.

In other words, if she sells the ingredients she bought today, she can earn more than 100 yuan.

Because she got up late today, she only went to the intersection opposite the textile factory at noon and evening to sell by the wall of the backyard of her house.

After making 100 pieces at noon and selling them out, I made another 200 pieces in the afternoon. When the workers from the textile factory came out, they were all sold out immediately.

When they learned that Shi Jiang would be selling the green onion and meat buns tomorrow morning, many people said that they would go directly here to buy them tomorrow morning.

Now Shi Jiang had more than 200 yuan in cash in his pocket.

Seeing that it was not completely dark yet, Shi Jiang first went to the scrapyard and gave Uncle Lei two big steamed buns with onion and meat. Then he picked out dozens of magazines. After all, a large number of magazines were now turned over.

Not to mention it's a complete mess, there aren't even a few good-quality copies left.

Shi Jiang didn't even use the snakeskin bag, so he just walked away holding the magazines.

When Uncle Lei collected Shi Jiang's two buns, he had an embarrassed expression on his face. Shi Jiang knew that it must be her selling magazines to make money. When people found out, they came to the scrap station here and asked Uncle Lei. Uncle Lei should have

Those magazines were sold to those people.

Anyway, the market for selling magazines is almost saturated. Unless they can develop new ideas to sell things, let alone making money, it is impossible to say they will lose money.

As for what Uncle Lei did, at least when he was penniless before, Uncle Lei helped him, so Shi Jiang didn't resent him.

On the contrary, Uncle Lei asked Aunt Qiu to help her find such a good house to live in, and Shi Jiang was already very satisfied.

Of course, it would be best to make some money and buy this house directly.

After all, housing prices will only get higher and higher in the coming days.

A self-built, single-family house like this can now be sold for only around 8,000 yuan.

Even that courtyard house only costs over 50,000 yuan.

In the future, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy a courtyard house.

The price is basically hundreds of millions. If it is that kind of old house, I am afraid it will be included in the protection level.

Even if it's your own, you have to apply for decoration and hire experts to do it.

For a courtyard house like this, Shi Jiang felt that if you have money, you can just buy one for investment, but there is no need to buy more.

After all, a house becomes lifeless when no one lives in it, and you have to hire someone to take care of it, which is expensive.

Let's not talk about whether she has money now. If she had money, Shi Jiang would definitely go to SZ to buy stocks now.

Of course, it's still early, the old eight shares in SZ haven't been listed yet, and Shi Jiang only has more than 200 yuan in his hand.

Therefore, what Shi Jiang has to do now is to first earn a sum of money that can be invested in the stock market in the past two years.

In the evening, Shi Jiang took the remaining more than a hundred magazines to the park to sell them. Sure enough, when she passed by, she saw several stalls selling magazines.

When they saw Shi Jiang coming, some of the people setting up stalls looked embarrassed, and some pretended not to see Shi Jiang. Shi Jiang didn't take it to heart at all. Anyway, she had already planned to sell the magazines in her hands.

After that, I switched to the business of selling steamed buns.

Because there are other magazines selling magazines, and the market for selling ginger was somewhat saturated in the past two days, not many people came to buy magazines this time.

However, no matter how bad the business is, Shi Jiang only has more than a hundred copies. In addition, some buyers who have bought her magazines before, even though they saw many stalls selling magazines in the park, they all subconsciously ran to her.

Before eight o'clock, Shi Jiang had sold out all these magazines.


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