Restarting 16 Years Old, the Champion is Tiger and Tea

Big class break in the afternoon.

The sun is shining brightly, making people feel warm.

A girl named Wen Xin, who was acquainted with her classmates in Class 1, Grade , brought a rubber band and immediately attracted some day students from the county town.

This was the game they played during recess in elementary and junior high school. After entering high school, they rarely played it.

In comparison, fewer students from rural areas jump rubber rope.

Liu Yiyi also came over, but was pushed away by a few aggressive girls.

Liu Yiyi's reputation is indeed something that many girls despise in this key high school full of good students.

During the last semester, she made almost no female friends, but there were always boys trying to please her.

A group of girls took turns dancing. When they got hot, they took off their coats and hung them on the parallel bars next to them.

The bat-wing shirts worn by Wen Xin and the other two immediately attracted everyone's attention. They gathered around and began to ask questions with envy.

Some people who know Wen Xin and her friends have already started secretly asking if they can help buy a few pieces.

Wen Xin looked a little sad: "Ah? Beijing is so far away... Then I'll ask my cousin in Beijing."

Wen Xin just agreed, didn't discuss the matter any further, and didn't count the number.

After the break, everyone went to the teaching building.

Liu Yiyi, who was far away, looked at the three bat shirts in the center of the crowd and her eyes turned red with jealousy.

The next day, some unwilling girls continued to chase them and ask questions. Wang Cheng took note and found that there were twelve people.

Wen Xin was a little worried.

I should have bought a few more if I had known this.

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After returning home, Wen Xin wrote a letter to Li Haoyun, asking her to help buy 5 more items and send them over, and asked Li Yan to help go to the post office to remit the money.

The next day, several girls came to Wen Xin again to ask for information, and Wen Xin began to tell them clearly:

"This is very troublesome for my cousin. I don't know if the store still has it. Besides, what if I send it to you and you don't want it? My cousin will have to pay so much money. It will be troublesome for her."

"Of course we don't want it. How could we not want it?" A girl said anxiously.

"Why don't we just pay the money first, and if we really can't buy it, we can just return it to us."

A hearty voice sounded, and Wen Xin couldn't help but look at the girl a little more.

She should be in the same class, her name is Jiang Hui, and she is in the same junior high school as them.

"But there's still a problem. There's still postage to be paid for sending it. Can't we just pay 20?"

Jiang Hui is not only straightforward, but also very thoughtful.

Wen Xin frowned slightly, still looking a little worried:

"How about this, you guys still pay 20, and then we'll check the specific price after it's mailed to you. But there's one thing we need to agree on first. I don't think you can choose the color, it would be too much trouble to communicate."

In this day and age, without home phones or cell phones, communication basically relies on letters, which is really too difficult.

"Not picky, all three colors look good." Everyone agreed that they had no objection.

On the third day, Wen Xin received money from 10 people.

This is normal. After all, not every family can easily spend 20 yuan to buy clothes for their daughter.

Wen Xin put the money and the list away and placed them in a box under the bed.

Just waiting for the package from Li Haoyun.

About a week later, the package arrived and Li Yan picked it up from the post office.

Wen Xin put the new 5 pieces together with the original 9 pieces, and the three colors were basically balanced.

She took out a light purple and a blue piece and left them for Li Yan and her aunt, and put the remaining 12 pieces back into the box.

On Sunday, Wen Xin went to school with 10 pieces of clothes.

The classrooms and the building were empty, with only one or two boarding students who had not gone home studying in the classroom occasionally.

People quickly gathered in the classroom.

Wen Xin placed 10 white paper bags on the table and said loudly to 10 smiling faces:

"My cousin wrote to me saying that because we ordered a lot, the store owner saved the postage for us, so we don't have to pay extra for postage."

Everyone cheered happily.

"Then you guys can come and pick them randomly. Whatever you get is what you get. We don't pick colors."

Everyone walked forward in order, picked up the bag, and ran to the side to open it.

The excited little faces were filled with joy, and some of them even exchanged their colors, finding that they happened to be the colors they liked.

When Wen Xin returned home, Wen Chengzhi and Li Yan were sitting on the sofa eating melon seeds and watching TV.

Wen Xin ran into his room, took out 200 yuan from the box, divided it into two parts and placed them on the coffee table.

"Mom and Dad, you sold 12 pieces to my classmate in total. Last time, I gave my mom the money for 2 pieces. This is the money for this time. The 80 plus the 40 I gave to my mom last time, a total of 120 in capital. The remaining 120 is pure profit."

The couple looked at the money and looked at Wen Xin in amazement.

Although Li Yan knew roughly that his daughter must have expanded her business again when he went to the post office to pick up the package, he was still quite shocked when he saw two piles of big unity in front of him.

Wen Chengzhi picked up the stack of 120 yuan and looked at Wen Xin in disbelief.

"How can a little guy like you make so much money just by reselling it?"

Wen Xin rolled his eyes:

"Dad, who is small? I just don't want to add extra money. If I sell it in a store outside, I'll have to add 5 to 10 yuan for each piece."

Li Yan nodded: "Indeed, 20 yuan is a very cheap price indeed."

"At first I felt uncomfortable earning money from meeting people, but later I thought Xinxin was right. They got what they liked at a low price, so they didn't suffer any loss."

Wen Xin was very pleased.

Look, my brainwashing plus personal experience are really effective.

She leaned her head back on the sofa and sighed loudly:

"Mom and Dad, I'm just a student now and I need to go to college. Otherwise, I can really open a clothing store."

"I select all kinds of beautiful clothes to buy, and I am so happy to see the people who buy clothes dressed up beautifully every day. This job is called selling beauty."

Li Yan and Wen Chengzhi both laughed: "You little brat, you are quite good at naming. Selling beauty, um, that's really good."

Wen Xin sat up, looking very proud:

"Right, I think it's great too. Mom, I think you're perfect for this. You have good taste and are fashionable."

Li Yan patted her head and said, "What are you thinking about? Mom has a job."

Wen Xin touched his head and smiled.

Don’t worry, mom’s job will fail soon.

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On Monday, as expected, someone from other classes came to Wen Xin to ask about clothes.

Even though Wen Xin repeatedly said that the remaining two pieces were kept by her mother to give away, she was still pursued for them.

After all kinds of pleading, even asking for more money, the two items were finally sold.

The bat shirt incident has been settled.

In fact, the smoothness of the process was somewhat beyond Wen Xin's expectations.

After all, many families cannot afford to spend 20 yuan to buy a sweater for their children when they have already bought clothes for the New Year.

At that time, she placed her hopes on Li Yan and her aunt Zhao Qiufang. After all, the young women in their unit who could earn a salary and were beautiful had stronger purchasing power.

But I didn't expect that my classmates solved all the problems.

Sure enough, in this age of material scarcity, scarce resources have infinite charm.

Wen Chengzhi and Li Yan took the 14 big unity bonds they earned from reselling and went to the bank to deposit them for a two-year term deposit for Wen Xin.

"This is what you earn, so save it for your living expenses in college."

Wen Xin sighed. Actually, the survival period is enough. Maybe it can be used this year.

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