After pulling away three customers in a row, the owner of the breakfast stall also discovered Ji Zhile. The boss wasn’t angry either because breakfast and watermelon were not the same business, and Ji Zhile’s customers had all bought breakfast. Just looking at the children, the boss deliberately asked with a straight face: “Kid, what should I do if you invite guests to your place?”
“They have all bought breakfast. I just want them to buy some more fruits.” Ji Zhile said clearly, but he also felt a little bad.
“I’m sorry, Uncle. My brother and I wanted to sell watermelons but there was no one there, so I went to Uncle’s place. Does Uncle want to buy watermelons?” Ji Zhile asked very politely.
The breakfast boss said: “Okay, let’s go and have a look.”
But as soon as the boss arrived at the place, he was immediately warmly welcomed by the two children, and he bought a watermelon without knowing it.
The breakfast boss was still a little dazed. He originally wanted to see what the kid was doing, but why did he just buy watermelon? It was as if he had been poisoned.
“Goodbye, Uncle. Thank you, Uncle.” The two children stood together with their eyes crooked, looking very cheerful.
The breakfast boss also smiled: “Goodbye.”
As soon as he turned around, someone shouted again: “Uncle, do you want to buy mangoes?”
“Uncle, do you buy bayberries?”
…
The breakfast boss was stunned for a moment. Although the other children were also very cute, he had already bought watermelon, which was enough for a day or two, so he would not buy other fruits to waste.
“No, thank you, kids.”
[Ji Zhile, you are really good at doing business. The breakfast boss is dizzy.]
[With so many little sweet beans surrounding you, who wouldn’t feel dizzy if you left with them alone?]
[This watermelon is really cheap. The price of watermelon here is 4 yuan per pound. If you can’t buy it, you will suffer a loss and you won’t be fooled.]
Ji Zhile sold several watermelons, but the other children hadn’t sold any yet. At this time, Ji Zhile finally understood what Ji Ningyi said that watermelons were easier to sell.
Because watermelons are cheaper and more people buy them in the summer. Everyone basically buys one watermelon, which weighs at least five kilograms. The money they earn seems to be less, but it is easier to sell.
With experience, Ji Zhile stood directly in front of the stall and shouted. He imitated the voice from the breakfast boss’s loudspeaker just now: “Selling watermelon, selling fresh watermelon, sweet and crisp, delicious, selling watermelon, selling watermelon grown by oneself…”
Someone deliberately asked: “Children, is this really grown by your own family?”
Ji Zhile blushed a little. It was obvious that he was talking nonsense.
Ji Ningyi opened his mouth: “We chose this watermelon ourselves. We bought it ourselves. Auntie, please try some.”
Their watermelon stall was also well-arranged, and there were even cut watermelons for people to taste.
Produced by the program team, the quality of natural watermelons is not much different. In less than two hours, Ji Zhile and Ji Ningyi’s watermelons were almost sold out, while for the other children, Xia Jiaran’s mangoes were sold for three kilograms, and Mu Xiaoshi’s peaches were sold for two kilograms. Only Jiang Ranyang’s bayberry weighed half a catty for a taste.
Bayberry is too expensive. Although ten yuan is the market price, not everyone will buy it.
Ji Zhile was so proud that he deliberately dangled it in front of Jiang Ranyang: “Why can’t you sell it? We are almost sold out!”
As soon as he finished speaking, a customer came over and asked, “How do you sell these bayberries?”
Ji Zhile reacted faster than Jiang Ranyang and called people sweetly: “Grandma, bayberry costs ten yuan a catty. Buy our watermelon. Our watermelon is crisp and sweet, and it only costs two yuan a catty. You can try it, it doesn’t cost any money!”
Ji Zhile successfully lured the grandmother to his stall and sold the last watermelon.
The grandmother left with the watermelon, and Ji Zhile said loudly, “Brother, let’s go back. We’ve sold out the watermelon and made a lot of money!”
At this moment, Jiang Ranyang rushed over with great momentum. Ji Ningyi stood next to Ji Zhile. He was about the same height and age as Jiang Ranyang. He was not afraid of anyone.
Jiang Ranyang said, “Ji Zhile, you did it on purpose!”
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