559: Chapter 559: The Big Money-Making Event 9_1 559: Chapter 559: The Big Money-Making Event 9_1 Even though the material for her products cost her nothing, she was in this business to make money.
Naturally, she sought maximum profit for herself.
This underscores the saying that there is no rchant without deceit.
It’s worth noting that her initial investnt was just cents.
Chen Xiting secretly gave He Zhilan a thumbs-up, now recognizing her excellent eloquence.
Although Zhilan was rather like the self-praising waterlon seller, she still spoke with a certain standard!
Upon hearing Zhilan’s words, the female custor laughed lightly, saying, “I can clearly see.
Give a large one and a small one.
I’ll buy these first and give them a try.
If they’re good, I’ll recomnd my friends to buy from you!”
“Okay!
I thank you in advance then!” Zhilan laughed heartily as she took the money and handed over the rchandise, “Take care!
If you find it good, co back again!”
After seeing off the woman, Zhilan was thrilled, feeling incredibly lucky while clutching the fifty cents she had just earned.
“If you sell all of them, Zhilan, you’ll be rich!” Chen Xiting was happy for Zhilan, praising her for coming up with this idea and for being bold enough to charge such high prices, so, she deserved the money she earned.
If all her clothes sell out, she could make at least five dollars a day.
Deducting the costs, Chen Xiting calculated that Zhilan could make at least three dollars profit.
Enough to cover the round trip to He Teng’s army base next weekend!
“We didn’t make many yesterday because we didn’t have enough ti.
If we could make more, we could sell even more today.” zhilan sounded pretty happy.
Although Lin Chan made more money, she was a small-scale trader, doing what she could with her abilities.
With the first custor in, it was only a matter of ti before she had the second and third.
Because her designs were trendy and the material used was good, Zhilan didn’t struggle to sell products in the morning, although she set high prices.
By noon, Zhilan bought takeout for lunch nearby.
Since Chen Xiting was alone in the dormitory, she decided to accompany He Zhilan selling at her stall for the whole day.
The weather was starting to warm up by then, and ti flew by as the two chatted and conducted business in front of their stall.
However, while they were in conversation, a shout suddenly erupted from the side.
“They’re coming!
They’re coming!”
Imdiately afterward, Zhilan turned her head to see a bunch of vendors pushing their carts and running away.
Their speed was astounding, almost as if they had activated so speed cheat.
In monts, they disappeared without a trace.
“Quick, quick, quick!” Zhilan swiftly gathered the four corners of her cloth and, grabbing Chen Xiting, took off running.
Looking back to see the city managers still in hot pursuit, Zhilan felt a daring sense of thrill.
“That’s unfair!
They’re targeting us, just because we’re newcors and young girls who can’t run fast!” Chen Xiting, struggling to catch her breath, raged at their pursuers.
“There’s a small mall ahead.
Let’s run inside!” Knowing that their aggressors were drawn to newcors, Zhilan pulled Chen Xiting towards the small mall.
On a weekend, it would be crowded, so they could lose their pursuers in the surging masses.
After so quick twists and turns, they made their escape from the side of the mall.
“That was a thrill.” Holding tightly onto her cloth bag, Zhilan turned to look at Chen Xiting.
Probably caught up in the sa exhilarating emotion, they realized the rush, though heart-stopping at the ti, was loads of fun.
They exchanged smiles, bent at the waist, and burst into laughter.
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