Chapter 55

"The price?" When it comes to the price, Xue Yang's eyes indicate that Zhang Man'er is in charge.

"If you want to carve some complicated patterns, add two more."

"OK, that's a deal." The man was excited, and knew that Zhang Man'er was a sincere man, and his price was really high.

Several people pulled the stall to a remote corner, and the uncle gave her the usual copper money: "girl, here, this is your box money."

Zhang Man'er picked up the string of coppers, put them in Xue Yang's arms, and then went to the stall to pick out the rouge. Uncle thought she wanted to buy them and said, "girl, do you want to use pancreases? I'll see you off. "

After helping the man promote the sale twice, Zhang Man'er impolitely took a box of fragrant pancreases and put forward a suggestion: "I can make your stall business better. Do you want to listen to me?"

On hearing this, the father and daughter's eyes were bright. They all dreamed that business would be better. There was a daughter-in-law lying in the hospital bed at home. Who would not want money if they took medicine and saved dowries for their daughter-in-law?

Think of this, immediately with chicken peck rice general nod, a willing to listen to the ear detailed attitude.

Zhang Meng looked at them and said, "girls love beauty, but you have so little stuff, for example, eye shadow, charcoal, lipstick."

These girls' household things are all made by Yang Kexin, but the words that pop out of Zhang Man'er's mouth are fresh and special.

Several people are unheard of before, but they intuitively think that these are good things to make money, so they humbly ask for advice: "also ask the girl for advice."

"I don't deserve your advice. If I contribute my method, how can I share the money I earn? After all, I've helped you twice... "

"Of course, if the formula you said is useful, how about fifty percent of the money we earn?" The old man said in a trembling voice.

This is for others. They are also stingy. If Zhang Man'er hadn't helped them twice, they would have changed their ways. After all, it's hard to sell a few boxes every time you spend half a day on the street.

Zhang Man'er was surprised by their cheerfulness, so he agreed: "well, in that case, we'll write the contract later, and I'll tell you the formula. Because it's a rare thing, we need the same thing. When the girls accept the same thing, we'll launch the same thing. In this way, there will be surprises everywhere, and they can also be entertained."

"Well, that's settled. Everything is at your command." The father and daughter directly regard Zhang Man'er as a noble man.

Why don't Zhang Man'er do such a mutually beneficial thing.

She only mentioned the method of eye shadow first according to the combination of ancient and modern, which is the same as that of rouge, but because of the different colors, the selected flowers are different.

I ordered blue, honey, pink and purple for the first time.

In their excitement, a few people found a booth to help people write letters, wrote two contracts, even if it was a formal cooperation.

On the way back, Zhang Man'er raised her head to the man beside her and said, "Xue Chuan, I want more. I don't have to work hard to divide it into five."

"There are so many. If it wasn't for you, they might not be able to make a living. You show them a clear way and make a profit for themselves. Daughter in law, you are really good." Xue Chuan came close to her and whispered in her ear.

At this moment, he not only loves but also admires the little daughter-in-law. If he is not in the street now, he really wants to hold her and kiss her.

Such a method, such a smart, at the end of what he did not know? He now greedy want to live longer, so as to dig her every side.

Zhang Man'er was praised lightly by him: "if their father and daughter work hard and often come out, they may soon be able to open a shop, and then they won't have to work so hard."

"So their daughter-in-law is their nobleman." Xue Chuan Road.

Isn't that their noble man? Zhang Maner just shared the eye shadow practice, in fact, Yang Kexin's pondering, he can also think of himself.

She just kept her hand to see if their father and daughter were the ones who wanted to repay their kindness.

The ultimate goal is to help Xue Yang find a job. It's very interesting to see them two young people. Maybe they will have a spark in the future and become a good story.

The three of them were going to the street. When they passed by the old place, the rouge stall put by the man had an accident.

Some rouge peddlers in the neighborhood, with a shoulder pole, beat the uncle.

"I'll let you rob business, damn it."

"That is, I don't know where you got a trust and robbed our business."

"You don't want everyone to feel better, and we don't want you to feel better. Fight, fight, let them know the end of business."

Those peddlers are basically men. One by one, they take up the shoulder pole and hit the man. The strength is so heavy that it can hurt the five viscera.

Yang Kexin has never seen such a situation, the first time to follow out to set up a stall, who can think of such a thing, her tears, but powerless.

No wonder her father didn't let her come out of the stall. He was afraid that something would happen.

Yang Kexin takes care of his father and is forced to bear a shoulder pole. Looking at these people, they are ugly and calculating. It's shameless that they can't sell their Rouge because they can't do it well. They also blame others for the reason.

Although she was afraid, she was beaten a few times, and her anger broke out: "don't fight, don't fight, will you be reasonable? Why don't you think that your things are not good and expensive? "

"Little bitch, what do you know? Didn't your family have no business before?"

"That is, don't talk to her, just fight directly." The shoulder pole was about to wave to her face, looking at Xue Yang's heart.

He didn't want to pull Yang Kexin, protect him behind, lift his foot, the shoulder pole rebounded, and directly photographed the man.

See that fat man ah of call a few, ache of show teeth.

Roll up sleeve, open mouth to scold a way: "which come to meddle in business of, big fellow go up together."

These hawkers, who are not united on weekdays, are hard to unite in the face of fierce business competitors, and rush towards them with a shoulder pole.

"Xue Yang, it's none of your business. You go." Yang Kexin slowly looked at him, crying pear with rain, small face has long been washed by tears, a pair of eyes are full of water, voice with a cry.

"How can I stand by and watch you being bullied?" Xue Yang Dingding looked at her, eyes with protection, must not look at her being bullied.

Just as they were pulling, Xue Chuan, who was standing next to Zhang Man'er, stepped forward and kicked the peddler neatly, splashing a lot of dust.

His action is neat, a kick accurate, soon kicked down two hawkers.