Flash Marriage of the Era! Married To a Crazy Husband Who Amazes Everyone

"Really?"

 “Hmm!” Ying Sisi handed it to her.

The girl was afraid that Ying Sisi would regret it, so she took the gift and ran away without even saying thank you.

The stall owner next to me couldn't stand it: "Who are you? You don't even say thank you. Girl, I see you are honest. I don't have much hair, so I am willing to buy your hair growth cream. Is it okay for 50 cents a jar?" "

"I can't do it. You get what you pay for, and mine is worth only one and a half dollars." Ying Sisi was determined not to lower her demands.

 Persist in shouting.

I shouted for a long time and my voice became hoarse, but I didn’t even sell a bottle.

 The stall owner next to her made her realize the reality.

Ying Sisi thought about going into stores to sell products, just like selling aquatic products.

 Find a purchaser.

 Give some benefits to the other party.

 She was thinking.

A mellow voice came from my ears: "Girl, I just heard you shouting about selling hair growth cream. How do you sell it?"

 “A can of one dollar and a half.” Ying Sisi said.

 “Will it be as much as your hair when it’s used up?”

 “Yeah!” Ying Sisi said in a positive tone.

She and Qin Yanci checked the relevant books and found that Polygonum multiflorum and Platycladus orientalis leaves are both medicinal materials, which have the effect of growing black hair.

 Polyporus cocos was specially used by ancient nobles to wash their hair.

Her jar of hair growth cream actually contains these ingredients. Even if it cannot wash out so much of her hair, it can definitely improve her own hair growth.

 “Then I want them all,” the man said.

“You want them all? Are you sure? There are ten cans here.”

 The man pays for the goods.

Ying Sisi protected the goods: "I won't sell it to you anymore." This jar can last a family of four or five people for less than half a year with normal use.

If you buy ten cans at a time, there is a high probability that some supply and marketing cooperative in the township comes to wholesale.

 The conditions in the countryside are not as good as those in the city.

If a girl who loves beauty scrimps and saves more than one yuan and a half to buy hair, she will fail, her money will be in vain, and her expectations will be disappointed. How pitiful is it?

 She doesn’t cheat the poor.

She just preyed on people in the city who had a little money.

 The man was a little anxious: "You can't sell it, right? It's just right if you sell it to me."

"I won't sell it to you if I can't sell it." Ying Sisi looked at the other party's expression and became more and more sure of her guess.

 After the man left.

The stall owner next door bared his teeth and smiled: "This is the first time I see you doing business like this. The poor ones don't charge you, and the rich ones don't sell them. Are you here to have fun?"

Ying Sisi was a little embarrassed: "I'm really here to sell goods." She continued to yell: "I sell hair growth cream. I operate it with integrity and ensure quality. This is what I use for my hair."

Hard work pays off.

 In the evening, Ying Sisi finally sold six cans for one dollar and a half.

The stall owner next door gave a thumbs up: "I can't tell you are young and young, but you are so good at business. What do you do at home? You are well-dressed and have a small bicycle. Are you secretly earning pocket money behind the back of your family? I have encountered this before. One, but a boy.

It was unlucky that day. I was arrested and locked up in a small dark room with him. I didn't know until his family came to ransom him. "

Ying Sisi laughed: "Absolutely."

 The two were talking.

 It is said outside that the patrol is coming.

 Many people abandoned their goods and fled.

Ying Sisi is no exception. She pretends that she is here for shopping.

When the stall owner next door was arrested, he pointed at Ying Sisi and said, "This girl is also a seller. Why don't you arrest her?"

 Ying Sisi: "." How could this be?

 She was about to confess and be lenient.

The patrol team looked her over and said, "She sells goods, but I wholesale for her. Be honest!" The captain kicked the whistleblower.

 “Oh, if you don’t believe me, ask the other stall owners.” The stall owner was eager to get away with his crime and make meritorious deeds.

 “Who can prove it?”