That's why Lin Zhi worked day and night, eager to sell these shoes for a few more dollars, so that she could buy some things for her family, which was lacking too many things.
Seeing the hesitation on Lin Zhi's face, Jing Xiaotian quickly said: "Mom, I have always sought wealth and wealth.
If you want to make money, you have to go out and look for opportunities.
What can you expect if you squat at home?
We lived honestly in the Jing family, but so what?
I will never forget the days when we had no money, no food, and were looked down upon by others. " Lin Zhi was speechless after what he said and just let out a long sigh.
"Mom, just let me go.
I'll dress up like a boy.
Isn't that okay?
Besides, don't you know Uncle Azhong's character and ability?"
Jing Xiaotian said, grabbing Lin Zhi's arm.
It shook.
Lin Zhi thought about it.
In fact, there was nothing to be afraid of.
They were all bound by those stereotypes and used to scare themselves.
So he nodded gently and said: "Well, it's not a bad idea to just give it a try.
Just think of it as a trip to the city to open your eyes.
You have never been to Jin'an City before."
"Thank you, mother.
You are such a good, open-minded and courageous mother."
When Jing Xiaoda saw that her mother agreed, she couldn't help shouting with joy, put her arms around her neck, and kissed her hard on the face.
One mouthful.
On the contrary, it made Lin Zhi feel a little uncomfortable, and she said in a mixture of joy and annoyance: "This kid has no integrity."
Jing Xiaotian laughed and ran to the yard to find Uncle Azhong to pack things for the city tomorrow.
The next day, Jing Xiaotian got up at dawn.
She barely slept that night, feeling anxious and excited.
I pondered over and over again, how far is the distance between turning things into money?
Is it really just as long as from the village to the city?
Or there are many unpredictable situations.
But no matter what, let's start walking first.
As long as they are not completely opposite, we will always get closer.
Jing Xiaotian put away all her thoughts and took out the pony's feet with a smile on her face.
She put the soap, shoes, and some food on the road on the horse.
She had to maintain a good condition, but the confidence of her family could not be saved.
It's all tied to her body After walking for a long time after leaving Dalin Village, Jing Xiaotian and Lin Zhongcai arrived at Jin'an City.
On the way, they only had one meal, which was cornmeal steamed buns made by Empress Azhong, hard-boiled salted eggs and dried mustard greens.
With the water in the skin, Jing Xiaotian and Azhong ate deliciously.
Jing Xiaotian also fed a piece of steamed bun saved by Pony Horse.
When they were walking exhausted, a city suddenly appeared on the distant horizon.
At this time, not only the people became energetic, but also the horses became excited and trotted towards the city.
As a result, Azhong followed him and yelled: "Oh, slow down, I have old arms and legs." , can’t keep up.”
Jing Xiaotian suddenly felt a little unbearable.
He had been riding a horse from time to time along the way.
Uncle Azhong had traveled so far with just his feet.
After making money, he had to get a carriage quickly so that he could go further and make more money. get more Although it is almost dusk, the city is still very lively.
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There are candy blowers, dough kneaders, candied haws sellers, melon seeds, cornflakes, steamed buns, sesame cakes, steamed buns, vegetables and fruits.
There are also monkey charmers, entertainers, storytellers, and singers.
Along the way, shouts and cheers came one after another, and the aroma of food also came from time to time.
Jing Xiaoda opened his eyes wide, looked at everything in front of him, and exclaimed: "It turns out that in ancient times, people's lives were so colorful.
It turns out that most of the things in the world were not suddenly developed by modern society.
Rather, it has been passed down from ancient times from generation to generation.
It seems that the previous understanding of this world was really too naive."
When he was young, Jing Xiaotian could not imagine what the world was like before he was born.
Now I finally understand that whether she was born or where she exists has really no impact on this world.
The power of an individual is too small.
A shop selling shoes appeared in front of him, and Jing Xiaotian immediately became energetic and jumped off his horse.
When the boy in front of the door saw him, he quickly raised the door curtain and said, "Master, please come in."
Then, he enthusiastically introduced the shoes in the room: "Sir, who are you going to buy shoes for?
Look here, the ones with thousand-layer soles are just right for you.
They are also women's models.
Look, these are The ten thousand character pattern means long life and good fortune.”
Jing Xiaotian let the boy chatter beside him and continued to look inside without saying a word.
My eyes finally fell on several models of children's shoes.
Judging from the workmanship, these pairs of shoes were similar to my mother's craftsmanship.
When the young man saw it, he immediately followed him and started to say again: "Master, you are really discerning.
These pairs of shoes are the best products in our store.
They are all prepared for young men and young ladies from wealthy families.
The workmanship is exquisite and the needlework is exquisite."
They are delicate and comfortable to wear.
You are in luck today.
The goods have just been delivered and the shoes will be sold out in a day or two.
The supply is really in short supply."
When Jing Xiaotian heard this, he rolled his eyes and asked, "How can I sell these shoes?"
"Young master, when you first come here, I'll get a boss to give you two hundred cents a pair.
What do you think?"
the young man said, lowering his head and sideways, looking at Jing Xiaotian's reaction.
"Hey, a pair of children's shoes are so expensive."
Jing Xiaotian frowned dissatisfied.
"Master, you don't know, the things used by this child are really much more expensive than those used by adults.
Think about it, children from rich families are so valuable.
When they are growing up, where can they go?"
It can’t be restricted anywhere, and the shoes must be comfortable and suitable for your feet.
If you are inexperienced, you won’t be able to make these children’s shoes.”
Jing Xiaotian stared at the young boy, and then looked at the shopkeeper standing inside.
He was constantly thinking about how to take out his shoes and let them estimate the price.
When he saw the young boy saying this, Suddenly an idea came to him, and he wanted to come up with a way to provoke the general.
So he said: "Having said that, I just bought two pairs that are better looking than this one, but they only cost one hundred and fifty Wen."
The boy's face immediately turned red and he said, "Master, you can't say that.
Aren't you trying to destroy our signboard?
In Jin'an City, we sell shoes.
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That's the first one.
The price is the same as the quality.
It's the same."
Quality versus price, comparison after comparison, nothing can be said.”
Jing Xiaotian smiled lightly: "I can't fool you, the things are in my bag now."
The shopkeeper, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke: "If it can really be compared with the fine products in our store, the price of 150 Wen, I want as much as you have":