Trapped in the apocalypse, I rely on elves as a salted fish

"Sister, how could I be that kind of person?"

Isn’t it unfair to say that Sister Xie engages in hunger marketing??!

She just wants to simply sell goods, how could she not want so many messy and crooked thoughts.

"Then what's going on?

It looked like no one was buying it before, but now you can’t even buy it!

If you feel that the current price is not suitable, then you can raise it directly. Sister Zhang, I am not a person who is short of money!

Just tell me the price!"

Selling things is just a small thing, and Sister Zhang still knows a little bit about it.

Or you just want fame.

Or you just want to make money.

It doesn't matter whether it's money or not. She doesn't know how many thousands she has spent on her son. As long as the thing is really effective, then money is just a number!

She is most afraid of not being able to buy anything!

"Sister, to be honest, I never thought that the chili sauce would be so popular. I made my own decision and sent a bottle directly to my sister.

Next, the online store will put 1,000 bottles on the shelves every day, and the purchase limit is one bottle at a time. From now on, I will have to rely on my sister to buy it myself."

Zhang Jie was the first customer to place an order, and coupled with their relationship, Sister Xie felt that she should give the other person a bottle.

certainly……

You can only get one bottle for free!

She paid for it herself.

If the other party says they want more, then there is nothing she can do.

"Then thank you, Xiaoxie.

It's my fault for saying this. I obviously liked it very much, but I didn't rush to place the order. When I realized it, I found that it was gone?"

Zhang Jie blamed herself.

When her husband urged her to buy more, she agreed, but later because she and her son were having so much fun eating, she actually forgot about it.

When I thought about it the next day, all the goods were sold out?

Who is to blame?

Is it because the chili sauce is too fragrant, or is it because she has a short memory?

After saying hello to Xiao Xie, Zhang Jie left. She felt that she should think carefully about how to thank Xiao Xie.

When there is something good, the other person will think of her immediately and even be willing to give her a bottle specially. Needless to say, there is a lot of friendship in this!

"Sister Xie, are there so many goods today?"

Lao Wang came to deliver express again.

Looking at the express boxes piled up like a mountain, Lao Wang felt that he was under a lot of pressure, but at the same time he was secretly happy that he could make a lot of money today.

"No way, chili sauce is so popular, I didn't expect that?"

Although all the work is done by machines, Sister Xie also wasted a lot of time in order to take care of all the express delivery.

"Don't tell me, I tried the bottle I brought home yesterday and it was absolutely amazing. I wonder if I can buy more in the future."

It's really amazing.

The more you eat, the more delicious it becomes.

My mouth feels numb, but I just can't stop.

When he went out today, Lao Wang was repeatedly warned by his wife that he must buy more to store at home. If he ran out of chili sauce one day, he would probably have to kneel on the washboard.

It's a washboard

Even in the end of the world, washboards are still preserved as antiques, but their original main function has been changed.

"Old Wang, you also know how popular chili sauce is. One bottle a day is my maximum limit."

Sister Xie is really helpless.

These are all due to human nature!

If someone else works for him, he can't help but give him the right to purchase, right?

Why is it so popular?

She really didn't even have time to react!

"Mianmian, I heard that you recently made all the chili peppers into chili sauce and sold them all. I wonder what the result will be?"

During lunch, Zizhu heard about the recent situation of kapok cotton.

Zizhu is very positive about the quality of its products, but not everyone is willing to be the first to try it.

Chili peppers are so unfamiliar.

This means that not everyone is willing to try it.

So at this time, his role comes.

After all, he is also a planter, and a third-level planter at that. If he advertises Kapok cotton in person, you don't have to imagine the final result.

Who do ordinary people trust the most when it comes to food?

Not the so-called experts.

And they are the growers who specialize in planting!

By then, Zizhu will be able to live up to the good things Kapok Mian prepares for him every day.

Of course, the premise of all this is that the Kapok cotton products are good enough, otherwise he would not do that.

"Tch, Mian Mian needs your help?

If someone eats Mianmian’s stuff, are you worried that no one will buy it?”

Sister Ju looked at Zizhu provocatively.

"Of course I know Mianmian's stuff, but with my help, wouldn't it help him spread faster?"

Zizhu felt very unconvinced.

Doesn't he want to lose face?

After all, he is also a third-level planter. Why can't he be of any help to some people?

"What some people say is righteous, but they just want to eat and drink all day long."

"Others have the nerve to criticize me, and don't look at what's going on with me. They just go to my planting field all day long and do nothing, and they know exactly what they are going to do?"

"I'm worried about Mianmian and being bullied by some people, so I came over to see her. Do you have any objections?"

Looking at the two people who were about to quarrel again, Kapok Mian felt that his head was a little big.

"Why don't you two go sit down first and talk about other things later?"

The posture between the two made Kapok Mian a little scared.

Sister Ju snorted coldly, and then walked directly into the small courtyard.

"Mianmian, what I said before is not just talk. If you really need anything, you can come to me!"

After finding a seat and sitting down, Zizhu emphasized what happened before.

Buying something is not a simple matter.

Especially at the beginning.

If you can help the other party, then you must help for a while.

"If you want to think Zizhu is unreliable, you can come to me!"

Sister Ju also followed suit.

After eating and drinking for so many days, apart from sending some chrysanthemum tea, Sister Ju didn't seem to do anything else to help, so I hope I can do something to help him.

"no, I'm fine."

Although I don't know the specific situation, based on what Sister Xie has, her chili sauce should be selling well, so there is no need to worry too much.

"Mianmian, if you really need anything, just tell me directly then, don't be polite!"

Zizhu knew that Mianmian didn't take anything to heart all day long, but if there was something that could help, then he must help him properly.