Qian Guijun squatted down to ask if a stall owner had been set up.

The stall owner is a middle-aged man who speaks authentic Wushi dialect "cotton socks are 50 cents a pair! It costs 4 yuan to buy a pair! Transparent nylon stockings are popular for 3 cents a pair! "
He spoke warmly, picked up a pair of cotton socks and handed it to him. "Look at the beauty?"
Ji Shu picked up the socks and looked closely at the quality. Generally, compared with the later blended socks, it was much worse in terms of color and quality.
Just came back from rebirth, she really felt a degradation of life.
The development of the times has really made the lives of ordinary people better, and the fabrics and styles of the five-flowered doors in later generations are now unthinkable.
Qian Guijun also picked up socks and looked them up. He did not hesitate to pay for a pair of socks of all colors.
Ji Shu guessed that she wanted to keep it for reference.
Looking at several male college students coming not far away, one of them is tall in a sweatshirt.
"The boss to 1 pair! White cotton socks! "
He didn’t look at it. He threw four dollars and took the socks and left. He also said to his companion, "I bought socks again. I play basketball too much!" "
Ji Shu smiled and said to the boss, "boss, this is all old business, right?" Business is booming! "
The boss is also a conversationalist and says with a smile, "I have been setting up a stall for more than a year. Who doesn’t know that I sell socks, Lao Li?" These student dolls are all bought. "
Ji Shu is looking at the boss’s dress in the dim light bulb again. He is wearing a brand-new leather jacket and a black sweater, and the texture is also good. I think he earned a lot of money.
After a few words, several students came, and the boss sold a lot of socks in a few words, but the customers were boys.
Jishu, when they see that the boss is busy, they no longer say more, get up and go to see it elsewhere.
After visiting the whole night market, the three of them have seen three stalls selling socks, and Qian Guijun also bought some socks at the other two stalls for comparison.
Luo Qianqian has been a little tired of shopping, so she said, "Let’s go to the front stall and buy something to eat?"
Ji Shu and Qian Guijun were also hungry, so three people quit the night market and went to the street to sell food. They found a fried noodles and fried powder stall and bought three bowls of fried powder.
Stir-fried powder costs 80 cents a serving, but it is enough. Bean sprouts, leeks, shredded carrots and eggs are fried with wide rice noodles.
The stall is a special dining car, and there are small wooden tables and plastic stools near it, which are low and dilapidated, but the diners are endless.
Ji Shu and others waited for a while to eat fried powder. Ji Shu provoked a chopstick of shiny rice flour and put it in his mouth. Bean sprouts were crisper and sweeter than rice flour, and there were several leeks in the entrance. First, the sauce smell was followed by the special choking taste of leeks. One after another, people couldn’t stop.
"delicious!"
Luo Qianqian exclaimed, "How did I get here? God, this tastes much better than the canteen master! "
Qian Guijun also said, "It’s delicious. In fact, my father’s cooking is also good, but you can’t save so much oil in the canteen."
Ji Shu laughed. "Qian Qian Guijun’s father is the canteen chef. How dare you say that the canteen is not as good as the roadside stall?"
Luo Qianqian spat out her tongue, only to remember that Qian Guijun’s father was the money chef in the canteen and said, "I was wrong. The boss’s canteen is delicious. I eat three bowls at a time …"
Her gift made three people laugh.
After eating almost, the three men bought hot eggnog and drank it to discuss what they had just seen.
You have something to say.
Continue at 6 p.m.
Rolling for collection, scattering flowers and irrigation! Goo goo!
Chapter 76 Chapter 76
"I have carefully looked at the socks sold by the three stalls, and the styles are very simple. In Hanfang Street, these socks are the worst quality and the cheapest. The wholesale price is estimated to be only 30 cents a pair."
Qian Guijun took out his socks and shook them off, saying
Socks are mass-produced, even in 8*9 years, they have been semi-automatically produced, so the wholesale price is very cheap.
Luo Qianqian stare big eyes, "the wholesale price is only 30 cents? So he sells it for 50 cents? Just set up a stall like this and earn so much? "
Qian Guijun nodded. "I helped in my mother’s shop. There are many sock factories near Wushi. It’s cheaper to take more."
Ji Shu thought for a moment and said, "Although the wholesale price is cheap, there is a lot of pressure on the cash flow of hoarding goods."
Qian Guijun nodded in surprise. "Ji Shu still knows how much wholesale price is like this. The more you get, the cheaper it is. But I don’t have the house sales index at hand. Where can I buy so much?"
Ji Shu secretly admired Qian Guijun as a rich second generation, but he had to rely on himself.
Jishu took those socks from Qian Guijun and looked through them for a while.
"I just noticed that the main customers of Lao Li are male students, and the socks are also pure cotton men’s socks. After all, this is a polytechnic university, and I heard that the ratio of male to female is 1."
She drank the last bit of eggnog. "Besides, these three vendors are all selling men’s socks. The style of Lao Li’s women’s socks is too old-fashioned and you see that these socks are all dusty."