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Duan Xiu'e was still a little worried.

There are four grocery stores near the middle school. In addition to her, there is another one run by another teacher.

As for the remaining two families, she was not worried, because she was afraid that Yang Biao would eat the bowl and look at the pot, and then go to other stores in a blink of an eye.

If that's the case, she wouldn't feel sure if she could sell 500 copies.

"Sister, what are you saying? Can I do things like selling goods to three companies? Besides, if you sell here, you sell here, and others also sell there, I can save money on the trouble.

It's a cold day, no one wants to sleep more at home, and you can't get this greeting card if you can't sell it."

Seeing Duan Xiu'e moved, Yang Biao naturally patted her chest to make a guarantee.

In fact, he didn't think about finding other stores, but he couldn't say this too much, so he had to leave a way out for himself.

But just now, although Duan Xiu'e is realistic, she is happy.

"That's true, big brother, don't change your words after you go out."

"Sister, just be careful. The things in our store have their own logos. Look back and see. If they can get such greeting cards, please come to me!"

After that, Yang Biao opened a greeting card and pointed to the sign on the lattice shop in the lower right corner and looked at Duan Xiu'e.

Duan Xiu'e was still a little worried and insisted that Yang Biao leave her number.

I got the money and received the deposit.

Yang Biao directly threw down the 500 greeting cards he brought and returned to the county town.

70 cents per card.

It was 10 cents lower than the wholesale price Li Wenxiu gave him, but Yang Biao did not think that the business was losing money, but he was still a little nervous.

In the grid shop of No. 1 Middle School, Li Wenxiu was standing in the yard and talking about things.

Things were not done, and Wang Youlai had no temper and spoke in front of Li Wenxiu.

From beginning to end, Li Wenxiu was talking there, and he stood by and listened.

Hear the sound of the motorcycle.

The two of them thought it was Yang Biao who was back, but time was a little wrong.

Only one morning, Li Wenxiu had just finished class, so why did Yang Biao come back so soon?

Both of them were thinking about things in their hearts.

Wang Youlai guessed that Yang Biao would probably not be able to do it anymore. The owners of the grocery store in the countryside were more stingy than the other. The wholesale price of a greeting card was 80 cents. If he could sell it, it would be that the sun would really hit the west.

Wang Caixia and Wang Juan also heard the sound of motorcycles in the store, took the things handed over by the student, and settled the accounts carefully.

Both of them couldn't help but look at the door.

Yang Biao parked the car, held a deposit of 350 yuan in his pocket, and even stood up with his chest unconsciously.

He stepped into the store like a sudden big step.

Seeing Wang Juan and Wang Caixia look over by themselves, they immediately said hello.

"Biaozi is back?"

"How about it?"

Yang Biao didn't say anything, unbuttoned the hat on his head, and the cold was red, so he quickly rubbed it.

After glanced at the store, there were still many students as usual, but I didn’t see the greeting cards on the shelves.

He was also very curious, not that the greeting cards in the store were going to be on the shelves today, so why didn’t they see them?

Yang Biao didn't know that he originally planned to sell the greeting card today, but Li Wenxiu didn't agree.

He said he wanted to wait for Yang Biao to come back and first touch the market below.

To be honest, Li Wenxiu was also a little confused about whether Yang Biao could sell the greeting cards at a price of 8 yuan per card.

"boss!"

"Back? How about it?"

Li Wenxiu asked patiently.

Wang Youlai, Wang Caixia, and Wang Juan stared at Yang Biao with curiosity.

Until Yang Biao slowly touched his pocket, he probably got frozen. He was riding a motorcycle in the middle of winter and was blowing cold wind in front of him. Most people really couldn't stand it.

After touching in his pocket for a long time, Yang Biao took out a handful of pieces of paper money and threw it on the counter.

The group of people were stunned.

Li Wenxiu saw the change of 100,500 yuan on the counter. At this moment, she didn't understand that Yang Biao had really done the job.

I was immediately delighted.

"It's done?"

"It's done! Each one costs 70 cents, a total of 500, 350 yuan! There are 1,500 more I'll send it in the afternoon."

Yang Biao's words fully confirmed Li Wenxiu's guess.

The most aggrieved person at this time must be Wang Youlai.

He never expected that Yang Biao would actually get things done! It's such a big deal.

To be honest, Yang Biao's heart was also pounding.

2000 greeting cards!

According to the conditions given to him by Li Wenxiu, he could earn 200 yuan by 1 cent per transaction.

This was something he had never dared to think about before.

Just in just one morning, 200 yuan arrived?

He patted Yang Biao on the shoulder, but Li Wenxiu didn't know what to say, and immediately glanced at Wang Youlai.

This fat man is now looking depressed, and I think there is something bitter about his stomach.

Yang Biao slapped him hard on the face.

Wang Youlai also knew Li Wenxiu's personality, but he didn't say anything, it was only 200 yuan.

But when I thought that I had given up all the money in vain, I felt nervous.

"How is it? Fatty, are you convinced?"

"I'm convinced!"

Although he knew that Li Wenxiu had no intention of squeezing him, Wang Youlai still felt a little uncomfortable.

From the two of them having sex with each other, Wang Youlai could see that Li Wenxiu was not simple, but as the two grids were opened and more funds flowing in on the books became more and more, and this guy inevitably had some confidence.

Wang Youlai also knew that Li Wenxiu was thinking about pounding him.

But the more this happens, the more uncomfortable he feels, because he knows very well that Yang Biao will only expand the greeting card business in the next few days.

Then Li Wenxiu would definitely not let him go.

When new people come in, their role will naturally decrease, but this will be given to Yang Biao by himself.

If he doesn't feel sorry for him, it's not Wang You who has come.

"Just convince yourself. For the other people, you should also watch it carefully and don't make any mistakes.
Chapter completed!