The whole village is suffering from tuberculosis, but I have 10,000 acres of top-quality medicinal f

"Isn't this can too small?"

"Is it really comfortable to apply?"

Without saying a word, Duan Qingqiu generously opened a can on the spot for everyone to try.

Soon, I received a series of convinced looks and surprised smiles after encountering something good.

These women are from ordinary families. They try and buy them in person. Although they don't buy three or five cans, they are very good at stirring up the atmosphere and laughing and joking, which quickly attracts new popularity.

Many of them had never paid attention to her medicinal diet at first. After buying the facial cream, they saw someone queuing next to them, so they went over to take a look.

Of the ten people who saw it, three to five naturally wanted to buy it.

As a result, the roasted pear business was boosted.

After a busy day, the first thing Duan Qingqiu did when he returned home was to ask Ah Zhi to help him make a wooden sign.

"To recruit people, we must recruit someone!"

Xiaoxia ran over to help unload the things, opened the box where the flower dew cream was stored, and looked dumbfounded: "Sister, why is there only so much left?"

Duan Qingqiu smiled tiredly: "Yes, it's only been two days."

Nearly 200 units were sold in two days, so no one dared to hesitate about whether to add more goods on the third day.

"Shall we do it overnight? We have to make at least a hundred first."

Taking advantage of this wave of enthusiasm, it would be best to sell them all.

Fortunately, the more troublesome part of the work was completed yesterday, and everyone was obviously much more proficient in sitting on the "assembly line" for the second time.

After finishing her work, she saw that it was much earlier than expected. Xiaoxia was eager to continue, but Duan Qingqiu decisively stopped her.

To make money, you have to spend your life. She always keeps this sentence in mind.

I don't know if their stall is too popular or for some other reason, but as soon as the recruitment sign was put up, seven or eight people applied.

After all, it was for temporary work, so Duan Qingqiu didn't take a closer look, and relied on his intuition to recruit a girl who had experience selling goods in a rouge shop and seemed to be smart and agile.

"You don't need to go into the hut to help. Your task is to attract customers and sell goods. You are tentatively scheduled to work until the end of this month. In addition to the wages we agreed on, if you do a good job, you will definitely get extra rewards."

The girl named Xiaoping nodded repeatedly, indicating that she would do a good job.

Duan Qingqiu took her to sell it for half an hour and found that it was not bad.

There are only a few varieties on the stall. After counting, there are only three items in total. There is nothing to calculate in terms of price.

Xiaoping is familiar with it and has a sweet mouth. She got started in a short time.

Of course, if you meet a new customer, you still have to go over and introduce them in person.

After a morning, Duan Qingqiu felt that he could breathe properly.

At this time, she caught a glimpse of the back of the stall owner sitting alone next door. Compared to the situation where she could barely stand, the stall there was really empty.

I watched several customers being squeezed past, but the stall owner didn't react at all and still sat there blankly.

Then he thought about the small table that he lent to him yesterday to relieve his urgent need.

She sighed softly and walked over.

"I'm really sorry. I was a little noisy over there and it affected you. I didn't formally say thank you yesterday. My surname is Duan. I wonder what your surname is, uncle?"

The man turned his head, smiled dryly, and said, "They all call me Lao Gan."

"Uncle Gan." Duan Qingqiu immediately called out crisply, then pointed at the sacks in front of him and asked, "Can I ask, what are you selling...?"

The man immediately rolled the mouth of the bag down.

It turned out to be dried sunflower seeds, pumpkin seeds, peanuts and some cereal nuts such as walnuts.

Through intermittent narration, she roughly knew that the other party was a traveling businessman who supported his whole family with his perseverance.

Unexpectedly, something unexpected could happen. Ever since I was injured when I met a robber outside at the beginning of the year, my health has not been as good as before. I really can't bear the fatigue of running around all day.

The family members were also frightened and refused to allow him to go out again.

But if you don’t go out, how can you make money?

He thought over and over again and decided to engage in bulk and retail sales of dry nuts.

When I was running a business, this was the most resold product. The supplies were readily available, so you didn’t need to worry too much.

I originally wanted to open a shop, but when I inquired about it, I realized I couldn't make that much money, so I had to give up and rent a stall here.

"How much does it cost for a shop?" Duan Qingqiu asked curiously.

Lao Gan said honestly: "If you rent a shop in an ordinary market, the monthly rent usually starts from half a year, and the monthly rent is about forty taels. If you buy it, a small one will cost five or six hundred taels."

"Uh……"

I thought it would be easy to buy a house in ancient times when the land was vast and sparsely populated.

Unexpectedly, I still can’t afford it.

"I think your products are quite good." She grabbed a handful of melon seeds and found that the quality was no worse than the ones from the roasted seeds shop where she bought them earlier. They even looked plumper.

The second half of the sentence was left unsaid. The goods were very good, but why was the business so deserted?

Lao Gan naturally guessed what this meant, and lowered his head in frustration: "Maybe, it's because I don't have the ability."

He can endure hardships, climb mountains and ridges, and walk at night for several days.

But you really can't do it with words.

I have been squatting here for more than two months. There is almost no one in the retail business. Only a few small shop owners have come to approve goods a few times.

The prices were kept low, so there wasn't much profit. I could barely make a little money for porridge on the basis of the stall fee.

And this month, I may not even be able to drink porridge.

The middle-aged man buried his face in the rough palms and rubbed them fiercely, not wanting others to see his despair and bitterness.

At this age, things are getting worse and worse, but there is nothing you can do about it.

My shoulders are crushed by the heavy life every day.

Sometimes I even feel that if I didn't miss my parents, wife and children at home, I would like to jump into the river and end it all.

He thought about the prosperous business of the girl next door, licked his chapped lips, and asked cautiously: "Do you want... to buy some? I, I'll give you cheaper ones!"

After saying that, I felt a little regretful, for fear that the other party would think that I was trying to get close to someone.

Duan Qingqiu didn't think so. She smiled and said: "I will definitely buy some things. It happens to be the Chinese New Year soon, but I alone can't solve your dilemma, Uncle Gan."

Men naturally understand that it is precisely because they cannot see a way out or hope that they become so depressed.

Rolling her round eyes, she asked tentatively: "I have a suggestion. How about we cooperate?"

"Cooperation?" Lao Gan looked confused. He really couldn't think of anything where he and the other party could help each other.

"Have you never considered turning all your melon seeds and nuts into...ripe ones?"

"Ah? If it's cooked, isn't it...roasted food?"

"That's not necessarily true." Duan Qingqiu touched his chin and said, "It can be fried or fried. It can be adjusted according to the season. You have such a good supply of goods. It would be a waste not to make cooked food."