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Chapter seven hundred and ninety-fifth pertinence, reduce the sense of existence(1/2)

The colored paper that Dabao wants is actually the kind of paper used to wrap things. My father often sends flowers to his mothers, but he just wraps it with this colored paper, which looks much more beautiful.

“How much do you want?”

"How much does one cost?"

"Five cents per bill," said the boss.

"It's so expensive, can it be cheaper?" Dabao has never bought it, but it's really not cheap for a five cent per card.

"How much do you want?"

Dabao glanced at the flowers in the basket and said, "More than one hundred!"

"The lowest four points."

"Okay, give me one hundred and thirty."

The boss took Dabao 130 pieces of colored paper, and 100 pieces of colored paper were stacked in a stack. Because it was relatively thin, the one hundred and thirty pieces together were equivalent to four or five letter papers thick.

"Boss, how much does a bundle of packaging ropes cost?"

"One dollar."

"Okay, give me a bundle."

The four cents of colored paper were sold at one hundred and thirty pieces, and the packing rope was sold at one dollar. The six cents that Dabao had just gotten was gone in an instant.

But Dabao didn't seem to care, but was very excited. With these things, Dabao took the little girl out of the store.

Then he pulled the little girl to sit by the road, opened the handfuls of flowers, took out a piece of colored paper, and wrapped a rose.

After wrapping, I tied it with a packaging rope and tied a bow. It just packed it so simply, making people feel much more advanced.

The little girl helped Dabao packed it alone. Dabao packed it very quickly, only one hour! The flowers were packed.

The main reason is that the package is relatively simple. If the package is more complicated, it is impossible to package it so quickly.

It is to put a rose obliquely on the paper, fold a corner, roll it into a cylinder, and tie a rope.

The first ten flowers have now turned into more than a hundred exquisitely packaged roses, and the colored paper is just about no more, because the little girl's ten flowers are all thirteen.

After packaging, Dabao said to the little girl: "Let's go, I'll take you to a place."

“Where to go?”

"You will know when you arrive."

The place where Dabao took the little girl to was not elsewhere, but a nearby large supermarket. Needless to say, this is of course his supermarket.

The reason I came here is because there are many people here, let’s put it this way! Since their large supermarket opened, there have been basically no people in the department store.

If you want to say where you buy things the most, it is undoubtedly their large supermarkets. There are currently more than 20 stores in the entire imperial capital.

These more than 20 stores are distributed in the bustling streets of the imperial capital. They are also places with a large flow of people and have a relatively dense population nearby.

After arriving here, Dabao pulled the little girl to the supermarket exit and said, "You wait here first, I'll go sell flowers."

"Oh! OK." The little girl nodded, then took a few steps back, probably because she was afraid of blocking the road.

At this moment, a young man and woman came out of the supermarket, and Dabao hurried over.

"This sister is so beautiful. Uncle, please buy this sister a flower!"

"Little boy, have you called me wrong? Why is she an older sister and I am an uncle?" the young man looked at Dabao and asked.

Dabao blinked his innocent big eyes, scratched his head and said silly: "Did you call me wrong?"

"Little boy, you're right." The young woman squatted down and took out a rose from the basket Dabao carried.

Seeing this, the young man said nothing and asked, "How much?"

"One dollar."

"So..." The young man was about to say it was so expensive, but he seemed unhappy when he saw the woman next to him. Without saying the last word, he quickly took out a dollar and handed it to Dabao.

"Uncle, you are so handsome." After getting the money, Dabao said to the young man.

Although he was called uncle, the young man did not get angry anymore, but touched his face and smiled.

Next I saw Dabao walking through the crowd. He was targeted. He couldn't get over a single boy or a girl, and he couldn't get over a old man or a middle-aged man.

He specializes in finding young men and women in pairs, and they will basically buy one for face or other reasons.

It is a bit expensive, but only one dollar is worth one. No one cares. If it is three or five yuan, or ten or eight yuan, no one may buy it. One dollar is still easy to sell.

I was busy until noon and sold more than 30 yuan, which means I sold more than 30 yuan. At this time, there were many fewer people in the supermarket.

Yes, who is still outside at this time! Either go home to have a meal or go outside.

Dabao is also hungry, and the little girl is the same, so Dabao is going to take the little girl to have dinner first and then come back.

"Let's go, let's go to have a meal first, and then come back to sell it after dinner."

"Oh! OK." The little girl was already shocked by Dabao's actions.

Only then did she realize that it was possible to sell flowers like this, not only did they sell a lot of extra money, but they were also so easy to sell.

There is a restaurant next to the supermarket. Dabao saw a shop selling braised and boiled fire, so he pulled the little girl in and went in.

"Boss, two bowls of braised cooked, five sesame cakes."

“Good, wait.”

Prices are rising very well now. Dabao remembers that when he was a child, his elder sister took him out to eat braised and cooked, and the two of them had 50 cents to solve the problem.

But now, a bowl of braised rice costs 50 cents, which is not considered a fire. It costs two people a meal, no matter how much they eat.

The boss quickly brought two bowls of braised rice and cooked them on a plate and brought them with five heat.

"Eat!" Dabao handed over a pair of chopsticks to the little girl.

"Yeah!" The little girl took the chopsticks and put them down. Instead, she picked up a fire and took a bite, and continued with her hands under her.

The treasure was stunned for a moment, and when he looked around, everyone was like this, he felt relieved.

The living environment is different, of course everything is different. Dabao never takes it with his hands when eating hotpot. He just picks up chopsticks and eats it directly.

Five firewood, Dabao ate three, and the little girl ate two, and of course the firewood was finished. Dabao never felt that the braised firewood was so delicious.

This does not mean that the braised and hot-baked restaurant is better than other places. To put it bluntly, he is hungry today. Usually, he eats whatever he wants and buys whatever he wants, so he never feels hungry.

When people are hungry, even if they eat dry steamed buns, they will feel delicious, not to mention that they are braised and burned.

After dinner, Dabao paid the money, which was exactly two dollars.

"Why is it so expensive?" said the little girl.

"Uh! Not expensive, right?"

"It's expensive. In our house, the braised rice is only 30 cents a bowl, and the heat is 1 cent, which is half cheaper than here."

Hearing the little girl say this, Dabao shook his head and said, "The place is different. You are in the suburbs and here is the city."

"Oh!" the little girl nodded in a slight sense of understanding, probably thinking Dabao was right.

"Sister, you are so beautiful, uncle, buy a flower for your sister!" Dabao started to act cute again.

Dabao is originally pretty, with his big eyes flashing, and his slightly more honesty makes people feel very cute, especially for girls.

Until around four o'clock in the morning, Dabao finally sold out the flowers in the trap. According to the agreement, Dabao gave the little girl thirty yuan.

"There are too many." Seeing the three Datuanjie handed over by Dabao, the little girl hurriedly said.

"Not much! It's just right."

"Have a meal……"

"I'll treat you to dinner. Oh, by the way, I'll give you another five dollars, so you can keep it in the car for dinner."

"No, no, no, I can't ask for it." The little girl shook her head quickly.

"Take it! You will wait for me tomorrow morning when we buy colored paper."

"Yeah!" the little girl nodded.

"Also, bring a little more."

"I know." The little girl couldn't resist Dabao and could only collect the five dollars.

He originally wanted to sell these flowers for twenty yuan, but now he has not only sold them for thirty-five yuan, but also added a meal.

After the little girl left, Dabao was also excited! He invested six or two cents and made eighty-six or eight.

In addition, it was not enough to count the money for meals. With the ninety-three yuan in my hand, Dabao ran to a shop next to buy a bottle of very coke.

Then he walked home. He thought he was doing everything perfectly, but unfortunately what he didn't know was that his every move was promptly heard into his father Ye Lin's ears.

When he was almost home, Dabao was still a little worried, so he took out the money and put it on the innermost layer of his clothes.

This is something he finally made money today. If he was discovered, he would probably faint in the toilet. As for why he cried and fainted in the toilet, he didn't know.

Anyway, if he wants to cry, he won’t cry in the room, he will probably run to the bathroom to cry. Of course, this is just an example.

Because he rarely cried, he never cried a few times since he was a child.
To be continued...
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