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Chapter 256 [256] 2000+

Chapter 256 [256] 2000

Seeing that Zhuo had never been on the street, he opened his mouth and couldn't make any sound. Seeing this, Zhuo Lin cleared her throat.

"Ahem, listen well, learn from my sister. Come on, shout loudly, no one knows you anyway. Look at the peddlers who walk around the streets and alleys. If you don't shout, who knows that you are here, it's the same for selling popsicles. Be bold, don't be afraid, shout with your throat, one, two, three, take a deep breath!"

"Sell~~~ Popsicles, you can have three cents and five cents. You can choose whatever you want, including milk, mung beans and glutinous rice, and crispy popsicles that quench thirst and heat! Brother, look at this sweaty head, are you tired, do you want to eat popsicles to quench thirst? Look, I just came in from the sorbet factory, it's fresh!"

The sun fire above the head shines on the body with a spicy heat, and the temperature of the earth is like walking in a pot, which can burn people at any time.

The young man was wearing a shirt and carrying a briefcase and hurriedly walked across the road. Zhuo Lin shouted crisply. He turned his head and saw his pretty face fluttering from the sun. He looked at him with a smile and enthusiastic look. Following her gesture, he looked behind her. There was a box wrapped in a quilt on the tricycle. He could tell what was inside.

He smashed his dry lips, then looked at the sun above his head, and cicadas were screaming endlessly in his ears, and he suddenly felt irritable and anxious.

He responded decisively to Zhuo Lin: "Okay, get me a five-cent milk sorbet."

Zhuo Lin was surprised and shouted to Zhuo Jian behind him: "Idiot, why are you standing there? Why don't you get one for your brother quickly?"

The prices of ice sorbets are transparent, and they are the same everywhere. If you go to the ice sorbet factory, you can get a total of 50 pieces. Because they sell them all the way all year round, they will never refuse anyway, either self-employed or individual. The prices are the same. If you sell them for a high price, they don’t want them!

When Zhuo Jian went to look for him, the young man had already stuffed the five cents into her hand. Zhuo Lin smiled at the other party gratefully.

Zhuo Jian handed over the ice sorbet over. Because Baoliang was well made, the ice sorbet was quite solid. There was a layer of white frost on the ice sorbet paper. When he tore it gently, the paper fell off with the frost. The man stuffed the ice sorbet into his mouth and immediately let out a satisfying hum. Then he looked around the road while eating and hurried past.

Zhuojian witnessed the way his sister recruited him and immediately understood that although the sound was still not loud, someone finally came to buy it because of the heat.

When Zhuo Lin came, he brought two umbrellas, one covering the foam box and the other covering himself. Although the umbrellas of this era do not block ultraviolet rays and do not protect themselves from sunlight, they are at least an umbrella. When they stand under the shade of trees, they can more or less work.

The brother and sister are looking for places with a lot of people, especially places with water in the park. The more children they have, the louder they will be recruiting.

Zhuo Jian, who had experience, became excited and sold out fifty popsicles in a short while on a tricycle.

Thinking that he had only earned 50 cents for a few hours, he was a little unsatisfied and looked up at the sky. It was only three or four o'clock in the afternoon.

It's dark until seven or eight o'clock in the summer, and there are more people coming out at night. In this hot and hot situation, you shouldn't have to worry about selling at night.

He thought for a while: "Sister, this is too sunny. Don't tan you. I'll send you home. Then I'll go wholesale and sell it myself. Do you think it's okay? I think the cheapest popsicles are sold quickly. I won't buy expensive ones for a while, so I only sell popsicles that cost two cents a piece."

Zhuo Lin thought for a while, "You can also get a little ice water, which is frozen into ice lumps. For those five cents, you can sell two bags, and you can make money. And the ice lumps underneath, ice sorbet on top, or a box of ice lumps, and a box of popsicles, are easy to sell. I still have five dollars here, so you can use it as your principal!"

In fact, soda is also OK, but it is not as good as ice dumplings, because soda also involves bottle issues. When he has experience in selling, it will not be too late to enter again.

"Don't be too greedy, you'll send me it, I'll go back by myself, hurry up and be careful on the way."

Zhuo Jian, for his small treasury, regardless of the heat, took a few sips of water from the military kettle, and bent down and rode away.

Zhuo Lin looked up at the sky and sighed: "This ghost weather is so hot!"

However, in the era when there was no air conditioner, the weather was hot, but it was not stuffy. When you stood under the tree, you felt much cooler. If you had a cool place, you felt even deeper.

Unlike later generations, in the summer, wherever you stand, it is hot, because the city is full of air conditioners, and even the curbs can burn off a layer of skin. The asphalt road paved with asphalt is soft when you walk up. Unlike at this time, the temperature outside is the same, and the temperature at home is the same.

My younger brother worked so hard to make money, how could she have the nerve to spend money in the department store?

I didn't even want to take the bus, so I planned to sway to the library and take a look. As soon as I left Beihai Park, I heard someone shouting behind me.

"Come on, come on, catch the thief, catch the thief, help me catch him, he robbed my bag!"

Zhuo Lin looked back and saw a thin man 1.7 meters tall, carrying a lady's leather bag in his hand, sweating profusely. Zhuo Lin quickly ran from the sidewalk to the side of the road. When the vines in his hand were put on, it accurately stuck the time, wrapped around the man's legs, pulled it back hard, and the person lay there.

The woman had long been running out of strength. Zhuo Lin used the vines to control the man who was getting up and ready to run. He got up and pulled him back and lay down a few times, just like a juggling show. At first, everyone thought it was new, but later they saw the man's face getting whiter and whiter, so they watched and asked.

"What are you doing? Are you feeling uncomfortable? How can you stand up and lie down like this to exercise?"

The thief was in tears and said bitterly with a pale face.

"Damn it, I don't know what's wrong with exercising. Anyway, I just can't control myself. I'll give you a bag, but I can't do it anymore?"

When Zhuo Lin saw the thief return the bag, he put away the vines. After his legs and feet were restored to their ease, he rushed out several steps and almost fell down. But he realized that he seemed to be free and wanted to leave. Unexpectedly, the woman grabbed him and refused to let him go.

"No, you can't leave. I have ten dollars in this bag, why is it gone? Did you take it away? Return it to me quickly!"

The thief turned back in disbelief: "Ten dollars? It's right for me to rob your bag, but I didn't even open the zipper. How could I take away your money first? You don't blame anyone!"

Zhuo Lin, who was originally planning to leave, suddenly heard these two conversations and felt that this was rare, so she stayed to look at it and became annoyed.

Finally, it was the old saying that the mother said that the mother was right, and the mother said that the mother was right. One insisted on losing money, and the other admitted that he stole the bag and never admitted that he had stolen money. He even told everyone clearly that he had no time to see what was in the bag.
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