Chapter 4234：  What kind of president, is it not fragrant to set up a stall? (

Chapter 4234 What kind of president is it, isn’t it fragrant to set up a stall? (38)

444 was a little bit snobbish about this: [You are thinking about your imagination. 】

How can you encounter so many accidents?

If human traffickers are really so rampant, then the police will really be in trouble.

"Who can be 100% sure, there will be no such accidents again?"

There are many couples with children who set up the street stall. After the storm yesterday, Su Qiao did not believe that they were indifferent.

Unfortunately, Su Qiao’s willingness is good, but the truth is cruel.

Those small stall owners who set up a street stall with their children are indeed tempted, but because the price of 580 is not low and the money is a lot, they are a little bit reluctant.

The final result is that Su Qiao squatted from four o'clock to nine o'clock without a single business.

The situation of the live broadcast on the Internet was not very good. In addition, Su Qiao's temperament was very cold, and he was not very good at interacting. No one bought the bill, and finally he gave it to Xiaosi.

Su Qiao was frustrated again, so he simply took out the book he had brought, lay on the chair and read the book very much again.

"Boss, how do you sell this? Can it be cheaper?"

"580 pair, no, no bargaining."

When someone asked about the price, Su Qiao didn't even move and continued to read her book.

Because she knows, she must only ask if she wants to buy it again.

In the past three days, she has encountered too many such cases. Just tonight, no fewer than 50 people came to ask, but no one was willing to pay.

She didn't know how many times she had explained it to others, but people either scolded her for wanting to make money and wanted to be crazy, or stared at her with crazy eyes.

Or she laughed immediately after hearing the price, dropped her things and left, as if she was a liar.

She has said that her price is already the price of jumping off the property. When this thing is actually put on the market, the minimum is 1,200 pairs, but no one believes that all of them will be regarded as her crazy, when she wants to squander the money.

This business is too difficult to do.

She was thinking whether she would listen to the advice of the aunt next to her and buy some common goods to sell.

Just told the aunt, she can’t lose 10 yuan every night to set up a stall fee, right?

The man squatting next to the stall raised his mouth, reached out and touched the pocket of the black sweatpants, and found that the phone had fallen into the car.

"Can I use cash? I forgot to bring my mobile phone today."

"Isn't it written under the sign? No cash, no change, QR code scan code to pay."

Su Qiao originally wanted to change some change, but after two or three days, all of them were laughing and rolling her eyes. She also lost patience, so she didn't change the change, so she just bought it if she wanted to.

Anyway, a few days later, when large products are put on the market, once the price comes out, someone will definitely regret it.

At that time, she directly increased the price to 1200, making them regret it.

A man in black sportswear squatted on one knee and looked at her with a smile: "Boss, will you lose money if you do this business?"

"Also, a guest is here, should you get up and explain it carefully?"

"Isn't there a manual? It's clearer if you look at it for yourself?" Su Qiao took the book away and pointed to the book on the table.

When    looked at the man's face, he was stunned.

How is he?

This face is really similar to the children of the previous plane.

Chu Jingchen saw that she was finally looking at herself squarely, and smiled lightly.

She really knew him.

Otherwise, you won’t be in a daze when you see him.

"Then can you send this by express? I want to buy a few pairs for my friends."

Su Qiao found himself staring at him stunned, a little uncomfortable, and after sitting up, some sulkily said: "Send the courier yourself and I will only sell it."

(End of this chapter)