"Baozi, steamed bread, Shaomai, jiaozi... Delicious and authentic dumplings!"
"We passed by, do not miss, do not eat you will regret!"
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after hearing Zhao pinger's yelling, Ma Xiaofeng gave a cold snort of displeasure.
This Zhao Ping'er, really, said that she would not. Isn't it good to yell at her? In the final analysis, it's all because of laziness.
Ma Xiaofeng decided that she would try her best to use Zhao pinger in the future. Otherwise, Zhao pinger would not do it on her own initiative, and she could not let herself suffer too much.
After Zhao pinger's yelling, he finally got up a little bit.
Someone stopped and went to Zhao pinger's stall and said, "give me a steamed bun and a steamed bun!"
Said, then handed over a Wen money in the past.
Seeing that the first guest finally came to visit, Zhao pinger was so happy that he packed a steamed bun and steamed bread.
Waiting for the first person to leave, Zhao Ping'er said with a smile, "Xiaofeng, you are really right! It's useful to yell! "
Ma Xiaofeng picked up the corner of her mouth and replied to Zhao pinger, "that's of course. Sister Ping'er, you can continue to yell. How many can you come to?"
Zhao Ping'er's confidence soared suddenly, and she replied, "mm-hmm, Xiaofeng, I'll call it again!"
Zhao Ping'er continued to shout hard, and several people came one after another.
However, I don't know whether it is because of the taste of breakfast or the reason why they came to set up a stall for the first time.
The morning passed and there was no figure in the street. The time for breakfast has long passed, and it is meaningless for the two to wait any longer.
However, more than half of the breakfast prepared has not yet been sold.
Fortunately, steamed buns and other things are wrapped and steamed again. If you don't take them back for one night, you may be pregnant.
"Sister Ping'er, it is estimated that no one is coming. Let's go back." Ma Xiaofeng way, the first day of business is not good, there are some feelings of morale.
I thought business was booming today, but now I know that I think too much.
Zhao Ping'er sighed and said, "mm-hmm, OK, Xiaofeng, it's estimated that we can't wait for anyone. Let's go back."
With that, Zhao Ping'er counted the money she had made today.
The total income is 67 Wen. After deducting the cost, it is estimated that only 30 Wen has been earned.
The main problem now is that the 30 Wen money earned is of no use at all. There are still a lot of things that have not been sold out. The sum of those that have not been sold is more than 30 Wen.
"Ah, Xiaofeng, how can I sell so much? If I only sell so much all the time, what should I do? Can we still make money? "
Zhao pinger some vent gas in general in front of Ma Xiaofeng's chanting way.
Ma Xiaofeng was upset and depressed. Zhao Ping'er, a fool, kept talking.
"It's OK, sister Ping'er. Everything is difficult at the beginning. No one knows about us on the first day. It's normal that there is no business. It's estimated that it will be OK in a few days." Ma Xiaofeng comforted Zhao pinger and comforted herself at the same time.
Zhao pinger had to nod, "well, I hope it's like this. We can only stick to it. When we go back today, I'll ask my mother, how did you do this earlier?"
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