Rebirth of Chu Wan

Seeing the little girl in front of her with a sincere smile and eloquently talking so much, the lady boss felt softened.

She winked at her man, and then said, "The little girl said it was pretty good, so I'll try it first. How do you plan to sell this pickle?"

When Wan Chuer heard this, she was excited, and the smile on her face became brighter. She said, "Thank you, lady boss, for the opportunity. You can sell the disc for two cents, so you can earn one dollar per catty.

For other pickles and pickles, after I have discussed with my family, we will set the price. I will bring other pickles in two days. You can taste them before you decide if you want them. "

Boss Wu nodded. The price is not expensive. If it can be sold, the profit will be good. He moved in his heart and asked:

"Your family sells pickles, why are you a little girl here?"

Wan Chuer had already thought about this issue. She decided to tell the truth. Orphans and widows are more likely to arouse people’s sympathy. If they can achieve the goal, she feels that there is no shame. She is not lying, and also He didn't get abducted, eat with his own hands, and didn't have much to think about.

"My mother and I are the only two in my family. My mother made the pickled cucumbers. My mother’s craftsmanship is very good, but she’s not very good at talking. So I took leave today and volunteered to take on the important task of negotiating business. Thank you, boss, wife, for agreeing to our cooperation."

Sure enough, upon hearing what Wan Chuer said, the lady boss couldn't help asking, "Where is your father?"

Wan Chuer was stunned for a moment, then closed the smile on her face, lowered her eyes, and said faintly: "My father sacrificed."

"Your father is a soldier?" Boss Wu curiously asked. The word'sacrifice' always connects people with the People's Liberation Army.

"Ok."

Wan Chuer didn't want to continue to talk about her father's World of Nations, so she changed the subject and said, "I will deliver the pickled cucumber in three days. How many catties do you want the first time?

Mrs. Wu preemptively said: "Let's take a three-jin first, let's see the customer's response first, and let's set the future quantity."

"it is good."

After the matter was settled, Wan Chuer promised to send three catties of pickled cucumbers in three days, and she would pack up and leave.

Watching her put the previous bottle of pickled cucumbers into the bag again, boss Wu smiled and said, "This bottle of pickled cucumbers is for us. It's quite delicious."

After a pause, Wan Chuer said sincerely, "Sorry, I still have this bottle of pickled cucumber today. If you need it, I can send some over tomorrow."

The lady boss asked curiously: "Oh, what's the use for you?"

Wan Chuer said the truth: "I have to go to other hotels to discuss cooperation."

The Wu family was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, it is clear that their family is indeed not enough. If they only sell three catties a week, the mother and daughter still have to drink northwest wind.

With the good start of Wu's noodle restaurant, Wan Chuer confidently continued to find the next goal.

In the next half day, she went to more than 30 restaurants, large and small, in Wutong County, and even the Wujia noodle restaurant. A total of ten were negotiated, and they all agreed to deliver the goods on the third day.

Every time she talks about a family, she writes a note in her small notebook. After the last family ran, she calculated that she had to send 50 catties for the first delivery. She couldn't help but smile with a sense of accomplishment.

With the smile this afternoon, she seemed to have given out the smile of a lifetime, rubbing her sour cheeks, but she felt more and more that the weapon of smile was really powerful.

The three cans of pickled cucumbers she brought from home had all been tried, and she couldn't help giving herself a big praise.

If I, Wan Chuer, make up my mind to do something, the effect will still be leveraged! The self-confidence was overwhelming for a while.

She looked up and saw that the street light was already on, remembering Bai Zhixi, and she secretly said: Oops. So he hurried to home.

When she got home, Bai Zhixi had already returned, and the meal was ready. She was sitting at the dining table and living room in a daze. Even Wan Chu'er entered the house without noticing it.

Wan Chuer was a little surprised, what happened? So focused.

"Mom, I'm back." Wan Chuer said hello.

Bai Zhixi raised her head all of a sudden. When she saw her daughter, her face immediately burst into a smile, a little agitated for a while.

"I thought you...just come back, just come back, hurry up and eat, mom made your favorite dishes."

It turned out that after Bai Zhixi arrived home, she found that the house was deserted and the food was ready. Wan Chuer hadn't returned yet. She waited until eight o'clock, and she couldn't help thinking about her daughter in a solid state.

Become the same as together, I won't go home before bedtime, and I won't tell her where I went.

It's no wonder that Bai Zhixi thinks wildly. Who can believe that a daughter who has been rebellious for a few years will get better overnight?

Feeling the anxiety in her mother's words, Wan Chuer bit her lower lip, reached out and grabbed Bai Zhixi's hand, and said seriously:

"Mom, I said, I will no longer lose my temper with you like before, run away at will without telling you, I will be your good daughter, and will be a daughter who protects you and respects you, so in the future I will When you’re away, don’t think about it, I will definitely come back to find you."

Bai Zhixi laughed slowly, nodded tearfully, and said: "I believe you, my mother will never think twice."

Wan Chuer laughed this time. She said, "Let's eat first, and after dinner, I have good news for you."

"it is good."

Bai Zhi regretfully let her daughter take her to the dinner table.

After the two had eaten quietly, Wan Chuer took out the notebook that recorded the order and pushed it to Bai Zhixi.

Bai Zhi opened the small notebook in doubt and looked at the contents, but didn't quite understand it.

"Wu's Noodle House, three catties of pickled cucumbers, address: 14 East Street, diagonally across from the county government."

"Indus snacks, two kilograms of pickled cucumbers, address..."

After reading the two, she raised her head and asked Wan Chu'er, "Chu'er, what is this?"

"This is our business." Wan Chuer put the three empty canned bottles on the dinner table.

Bai Zhixi saw the four words "Bai's Pickles" on it

Wan Chu'er said with a certain face: "Our business: Bai's pickles." His face was smug and firm.