Feng Zhiqiang blushed as red as Hongyun, and turned around shyly. He was indeed a colleague of the noodle factory.

"It's okay, just doing a favor to relatives."

This is not true.

"Oh, the stall for this couplet is sold by your relatives, so my family just wants to buy couplets. We are in the same factory, so we can't sell them expensively."

The colleague was generous, flipped through the couplets, pointed to two of them and said.

"I want these two pictures, how much?"

There was no one there to answer.

Everyone has never done business, and everyone is helpless in the face of this situation.

Feng Huizhen hurriedly greeted her with a smile.

"Comrade! If we sell these couplets normally, they cost [-] cents a pair, but you are my brother's colleague, an old acquaintance. We definitely can't earn money from acquaintances, so two pairs cost one yuan."

Hearing that, the man burst into laughter immediately.

"You are giving a sincere price. I just went to the couplet stand in front of me to inquire, and his house sells a pair for 6 cents.

You gave me [-] cents cheaper all of a sudden, okay, okay, it seems that acquaintances are still easy to handle. "

He happily took out one yuan and handed it to Feng Huizhen.

"Xiao Feng, your relative can do business, is this your cousin?"

Feng Zhiqiang hesitated and didn't answer.

But the comrade said with a smile.

"I'll go back and promote it to you. Many people want to buy couplets! Your home is cheap and affordable, and you can write well."

Before Feng Zhiqiang could say no, he turned around and left.

A few people were in a daze, so that's it?
Is it that simple to do business?
Another aunt squeezed in next to her,

"Hey, girl, why are you selling these couplets? I just heard that person bought two for one yuan, so you can sell them to me for one yuan.

Don't worry, I will go back to publicize and publicize. There are many people in our village who come to the market, and they all buy from you. "

"Auntie, since you've said so, that's fine, I'll sell you two paintings for a dollar, but you can't tell outsiders about this price when you go out. Otherwise, I will lose a lot."

Hearing Feng Huizhen's nonsense, the corners of Feng Zhiqiang's mouth twitched. The total cost of the red paper and ink he bought was less than [-] cents.

The younger sister turned around and sold it for fifty cents, and even said it was a big loss.

It's really a businessman's mouth.

Feng Zhiqiang quietly stepped back a few steps and hid behind the crowd. He didn't want to be seen, and he actually set up a stall here.

People passing by soon saw that they were selling couplets, and many stopped to measure and ask the price.

Business is getting better and better.

Soon the stall was crowded with people.

Feng Huizhen was too busy to touch the ground alone.

A few people just watched but didn't help.

It's not that I don't want to help, it's that I'm shy, and I'm a little uneasy. In short, all kinds of worries prevail.

On the contrary, Liu Cuihua saw that Feng Huizhen was too busy, so she stepped forward to help deliver things to her daughter.

She is so old, there is nothing she can't hide her face.

Looking at her mother, Feng Huizhen smiled happily.

"Mom, you are amazing!"

Liu Cuihua smiled wryly.

My daughter doesn't know why.

Later, Feng Huiru, Yao Yali and Feng Zhengang all had to help, there were really too many people.

Accidentally, someone sneaked along the word "Fu" on the stall.

They couldn't stand it anymore, and handed things over if they really couldn't save their faces.

At the end of the day, I had to answer the question on my face. From the beginning, my voice was as quiet as a mosquito.

In the end, I gradually became able to cope with it.

In less than an hour, all the couplets and blessing characters on the stall were sold out.

A lot of people can't buy it and still complain there,
"Girl, why do you bring such a few couplets? When are you going to set up a stall again? Your family's handwriting is very good, and it's very cheap. I haven't bought it for a long time."

"Yeah, I'm also waiting to buy it."

"Everyone, be quiet, it's sold out today, we'll come early tomorrow. We'll bring some more, and it's still here. Don't worry, everyone can buy it tomorrow.

If the folks who didn't buy it today come to buy it tomorrow, they will all give you a lucky word for free. "

Feng Huizhen's words immediately made people who didn't buy the couplet applaud repeatedly.

"That's fine, I'll make another trip tomorrow, just because you, a girl, can do business, and I have to buy your family's couplets."

Feng Huizhen and the others hurriedly picked up the plastic sheet on the ground, folded it and put it in the bag.

Accompanying Liu Cuihua to buy a lot of new year's goods, the whole family went home happily.

Back home, as soon as he entered the door, Feng Zhiqiang went directly to the next room with a sullen face.

Not a word was said.

Seeing his elder brother's angry look, Feng Zhiyuan hurriedly asked, "What's the matter? How did you go out? My elder brother is so angry when he comes back."

Yao Yali hurriedly took the child from Feng Zhiyuan's arms and said with a smile.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll go and persuade your elder brother."

After hastily following up, the whole family in the room looked down upon their husbands and kept silent all the way, the smiles of the whole family were much less.

Only then did Feng Zhiqiang carry the child into the next room, seeing the warm atmosphere in the room, he finally let go of his heart.

"Mom, what's the matter, big brother? Did you go out to get angry?"

Liu Cuihua was still puzzled, and she didn't know why her eldest son was angry.

"No, your elder brother went out like a hands-off shopkeeper and didn't do anything. Why is he angry?"

Here, Feng Huizhen waved at the third brother.

"Brother, come and see what we have achieved today."

Feng Zhiqiang and Yao Yaping walked in front of Kang in a hurry, Feng Huiru and Feng Zhengang laughed, after all, they also helped their sister today.

"It can be seen from the smile on my sister's face that the couplets should have been sold. How many pairs did you sell and how much did you earn? My son is still waiting for your red envelope."

He laughed and made fun of his sister.

In fact, including Feng Zhiyuan, no one thinks how much money my sister can make selling couplets.

Feng Huizhen poured all the money in the bag onto the kang table, and immediately there were crackling sounds, all kinds of steel coins falling to the ground.

The dog Daner in Feng Zhiyuan's arms immediately smiled and clapped his hands when he saw the steel irons on the kang.

"Father, Gangbang'er, Gangbang'er."

"Hehe, there are quite a few."

Feng Huiru helped her younger sister start sorting out the money, but as she sorted it out, her eyes became more surprised.

At the beginning, they didn't think how much money their sister could earn, even if the business was booming today, they sold them all.

I don't care either!

But now it is the most intuitive way of contact, counting money, that will shock people.

When Feng Huiru finished counting and sat there silently, Feng Zhengang smiled and pushed his wife.

"How is Huiru? How much did my sister sell today?"

This issue is not only concerned by Feng Zhengang, but also by others.

All eyes fell on the two sisters.

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