"Baozi, steamed buns, shaomai, dumplings... delicious and real dumplings!"
"Everyone passing by, don't miss it, you will regret it if you don't eat it!"
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After listening to Zhao Ping'er's shouting, Ma Xiaofeng snorted displeasedly in her heart.
This Zhao Ping'er, it's true, she says she doesn't know how to do it, but she yells at her very well. In the final analysis, it's all because of laziness.
Ma Xiaofeng decided that in the future, she would use Zhao Ping'er wherever she could. Otherwise, Zhao Ping'er would definitely not take the initiative, and she could not let herself suffer too much.
After Zhao Ping'er's shouting, it finally had some effect.
Someone stopped and walked to Zhao Ping'er's stall and said, "Bring me a vegetable bun or a steamed bun!"
With that said, he handed over a penny.
Seeing that the first customer finally came to the door, Zhao Ping'er felt happy and hurriedly made a bun and steamed buns for him.
After waiting for the first person to leave, Zhao Ping'er smiled and said to Xiaofeng, "Xiaofeng, you are right! This shouting is useful!"
Ma Xiaofeng curled her lips and replied to Zhao Ping'er, "Of course, Sister Ping'er, just keep shouting, as many as you can come!"
Zhao Ping'er suddenly became more confident and replied, "Yeah, yeah, Xiaofeng, I'll just keep shouting!"
Zhao Ping'er continued to shout vigorously, and several more people came one after another.
However, I don’t know whether it was because of the smell of breakfast or because it was their first time to set up a stall, but there were still very few people coming.
The whole morning passed, and there were no more people on the street. The time for breakfast has passed long ago, and there is no point in waiting any longer.
However, more than half of the breakfast prepared has not been sold yet.
Fortunately, things like steamed buns and steamed buns are wrapped and steamed here. Otherwise, if you take them back and spend the night, you might get pregnant in this weather.
"Sister Ping'er, I guess not many people are here. Let's go back!" Ma Xiaofeng said. Business was not good on the first day, and she felt a bit depressed.
I originally thought that business would be booming when I came here today, but now I realize that I was overthinking it.
Zhao Ping'er sighed and responded, "Yeah, okay, Xiaofeng, I guess we can't wait for anyone, let's go back."
After speaking, Zhao Ping'er first counted the money she earned today.
The total income was sixty-seven cents. After deducting costs, it was estimated that he only earned thirty cents.
The main problem now is that the thirty cash earned is of no use at all, and there are still a lot of things that have not been sold. The total of these unsold items is more than thirty cash.
"Hey, Xiaofeng, why did you only sell so much? What should we do if we only sell so much? Can we still make money?"
Zhao Ping'er muttered in front of Ma Xiaofeng as if she was somewhat discouraged.
Ma Xiaofeng was very upset after hearing this. She was also very depressed, okay? This idiot Zhao Ping'er kept talking.
"Yeah, it's okay, Sister Ping'er. Everything is difficult at the beginning. No one knew about us on the first day. It's normal to have no business. I think it will be fine in a few days!" Ma Xiaofeng comforted Zhao Ping'er, At the same time, he was comforting himself.
Zhao Ping'er had no choice but to nod her head, "Hey, I hope that's the case. We can only stick to it. When I go back today, I'll ask my mother how on earth you made this breakfast!"