Back To Eighty

Chapter 72: wrap round

The festival didn't even come out, why did it happen so suddenly...

It's not convenient to talk about this place at this time, Lu Huai'an frowned: "Let's go too."

The crowd has gradually dispersed, and they probably all ran to see the judgment meeting.

"I, I can't go..."

The female stall owner was very frightened, and with her two children, it was difficult to walk with weak legs, not to mention having to carry a bag.

She looked at Uncle Qian with red eyes, her face full of pleading: "Brother, could you please help me with the bag, I'll take a while, it'll be fine in a while."

Uncle Qian couldn't bear it, so he simply agreed to send her all the way.

Fortunately, it's not too far away. The female stall owner lives in a bungalow at the end of the street behind the school.

Lu Huai'an asked them to go back first and inquire about the news on their own.

After delaying for a while, when he arrived, Xiaopingtou had already been taken away.

The crowd of onlookers hadn't dispersed, and they were chatting.

"It's a pity, I'm still quite young, and the baby is pitiful."

"I know this person, but I don't even have a daughter-in-law!"

"That's even more pitiful. After death, there will be no one to burn incense."

"..."

The deceased is the biggest, people no longer accuse Xiaoping of the bad things he once did, but feel sorry for them.

What a pity, you are still so young!

Someone recounted to the latecomers who did not know the situation: "It is said that the circumstances are bad, and it must be dealt with strictly to set an example..."

In the distance, it was as if I heard a loud noise from the river.

The crowd dissipated quickly like a low tide, and Lu Huai'an also wrapped up his clothes and rushed back.

The weather is pretty good today. Not only is it not snowing, but there is also some sunshine.

But as he walked, he was left to hurry on the road, and the doors of every house were closed.

The fate of Xiaopingtou made the already depressed county town even worse.

Lu Huai'an had a hunch that this was just the beginning.

Let's hurry up and go to the city.

In the end, when he arrived, he found out that Uncle Qian and the others hadn't returned.

"Where's Uncle Qian?"

"Didn't you guys go out together? They didn't come back." Shen Ruyun looked behind him with a puzzled look: "Where's my brother?"

"They came back before me." Thinking of the female stall owner, Lu Huai'an groaned.

Three big men, Uncle Qian is so sophisticated, there shouldn't be anything wrong...

But maybe, not afraid of 10,000, just in case.

Lu Huai'an immediately called Zhou Lecheng and went out to find someone together.

As soon as he walked to the front of the bungalow, he heard a shout: "Huai'an, we are here."

Lu Huai'an looked at the prestige and saw that the three of them were in good spirits, and he was relieved.

People safe is good.

The snow has melted, and the ground is very muddy. Every time I lift my foot and my shoes are muddy, it gets heavier and heavier.

Walking up to him, Lu Huai'an found a stone and first rubbed off the mud from the soles of his shoes: "Why did it take so long, I thought something was wrong."

"It's really something." Uncle Qian was a little undecided, and he leaned closer with a cigarette in his mouth: "Gong Lan wants to give us all her clothes and let us wrap things up. Do you think there is something wrong?"

Gong Lan?

"Oh, that's the female stall owner."

Lu Huaian snorted and recalled the stall.

The clothes are good and there are many styles. I don't know where she got them.

Lu Huai'an thought about it, and was really tempted.

Baoyuan won all of them. He just wanted to buy the goods as soon as possible and go to Guanshi County. If the price is reasonable, then of course it would be good, and it would save the twists and turns.

"Go in and have a look."

Walking and chatting, Lu Huai'an also knew that these clothes were not bought by Gong Lan, but were brought back by her brother. Unfortunately, when they were robbed, he protected his things, but his leg was broken.

No wonder she would set up a stall with her doll by herself.

The house was a bit run down, but fortunately it was cleaned fairly well.

Seeing them go and return, Gong Lan was overjoyed, tried her best to suppress the excitement in her heart, and sat up straight: "I know it's a little difficult to make you round, but I'm willing to give you a little bit of profit, it's definitely cheaper than making a trip by yourself. "

"All together, how much?"

Bowing her head and thinking for a while, Gong Lan gritted her teeth: "Three hundred and five."

This is really cost price.

If she sells each piece, it will definitely cost more than that, but she really has no choice.

She thought very clearly that it would be difficult to set up a stall with two dolls, but she would not do it otherwise.

And today's scene really frightened her, if it weren't for Uncle Qian and the others to help, she really didn't dare to think about what would happen.

Her brother is still lying in bed waiting for Qian Zhi. If something happens to her, their family will be over.

Money is something outside the body. If you make less money, you will make less money. Life matters.

"I have to look at things first and make sure."

Although she was pitiful, Lu Huai'an would not lose her head just because of sympathy.

Counting them one by one, the categories are quite neat, and the styles are quite new.

The people who buy the goods are obviously very smart, and they are all one size, and it is easier to sell without picking a figure.

Because it is not thinner than summer skirts and clothes and saves material, all clothes are naturally a lot more expensive than skirts.

But overall, it's still a good deal.

Gong Lan obviously remembered it very well, and pointed at each piece of introduction: "This kind of three pieces, one piece, this kind of..."

After reading it all, Lu Huaian narrowed his eyes and looked at her for a long time before slowly nodding: "Yes."

Before she was happy, he added: "When you sell clothes, you use gestures to bargain, is it your own thinking?"

"...No." Gong Lan glanced at him carefully and hesitated, "My brother taught me."

It's her brother again, Lu Huai'an is really interested now.

This is a talent~www.wuxiamtl.com~ What's your brother's name? "

"Ah?" Gong Lan was stunned and hesitated for a while before saying, "Gong Hao, boss, do you know my brother?"

"I don't know." Lu Huaiwan grinned, took out a pen from his jacket pocket, sighed, and wrote an address.

Pushing the paper over, he smiled: "wait for your brother, if he is willing to make friends, let him come here to find me, and we will know him naturally in the future."

She didn't set any price, so Lu Huai'an didn't even think about bargaining.

They took over this batch of goods, and they didn't have to go to the city again, they could go directly to Guanshi County.

The market in Guanshi County is one day later than in their county. Today is over, and tomorrow is just enough to catch up.

Not only saves time, but also seizes the opportunity to collect the principal to go to Dingzhou in advance.

Just this way...

Lu Huai'an frowned. Not only would he not be able to go to the city together, but he might not even be able to catch up with Shen Ruyun's birthday...

While Gong Lan took Sun Hua and Shen Maoshi to put up the clothes, Lu Huai'an and Uncle Qian sat together to collect money.

There was nothing to be ashamed of, Lu Huai'an took out money and tickets from various pockets.

In the end, most of the money I took out was for tickets, but not much money.

After being hollowed out by Zhao Xuelan, he borrowed Uncle Qian for 200 yuan. The hole has not been filled yet. He spent some more money in the past few days. The money is really not much.

Uncle Qian also had a headache looking at it: "Well, I didn't carry that much money with me..."

At this time and half, where can I collect the money?

"If you can't, just order less." Uncle Qian was smoking a cigarette, frowning: "I don't feel very well. Once this happens, I'm afraid that the business will be tightened in the future, and the county's control will be stricter. We can't do any more. Delayed, I have to go today."

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