Pretty and charming, dressed in the 90s, she's good at everything from making money to causing

Zheng Miaoying is such a good crybaby.

Even Lin Ting, the transmigrator who had vowed to stay away from the male and female protagonists, was moved to pity by their crying.

After finishing his meal, Lin Ting frowned, thinking about how Zheng Miaoying would run into that idiot that afternoon.

She just wanted to do a good deed while looking for the cashier, and didn't want to become part of their play.

After thinking for a moment, Lin said, "Don't sell socks this afternoon. Let's switch to other businesses."

The best way to deal with an idiot is to stay away from him.

It's a waste of even a little bit of your emotions to waste on someone like that.

"it is good!"

Zheng Miaoying was as obedient as a clingy house cat, following closely beside Lin Ting and nodding no matter what she said.

Lin took her 100 yuan, plus her own 800 yuan, and said, "If you work with me, the profits will be split according to the initial investment, and I'll give you... 12%."

Zheng Miaoying blinked her large, misty eyes and said softly, "It should be eleven percent."

"Hmm, do you have a tricycle at home?"

Lin Ting remembered that after Zheng Miaoying's mother took a leave of absence without pay, she started a small business. That tricycle was the most valuable thing in their family besides the people.

"some."

"If you ride out the tricycle, one percent of that goes to the vehicle."

Zheng Miaoying nodded, then tilted her head and said innocently, "I can't ride a tricycle."

Lin Ting: "..."

Half an hour later, Lin Ting was riding his tricycle, panting heavily, with Zheng Miaoying jogging alongside him.

Lin Ting originally wanted her to ride his bicycle, but unfortunately Zheng Miaoying didn't know how to ride a bicycle either.

“I said, why don’t you get on? Aren’t you afraid of falling while running like this?”

“I’m fine,” Zheng Miaoying said, her face flushed from running. “I’m heavy, it will be tiring for you to carry me.”

Lin Ting glanced at her sideways: "Who was so heartless as to say you're heavy?"

Zheng Miaoying is 1.6 meters tall and very thin, probably weighing only 83 or 84 kilograms.

"Chen, Chen Jun."

"As expected, it was that good-for-nothing."

Lin Ting sneered and then said, "Don't listen to those useless people who say girls are heavy just because they can't carry them. With your height, you need to gain another 20 pounds to be considered a standard figure."

Zheng Miaoying subconsciously touched her face: "Really?"

"real."

As they spoke, they arrived at Wu'ai Market, no longer needing to worry about whether or not to take a car.

"You lock the car first, I'm going to buy something."

"it is good."

Zheng Miaoying bent down to lock the car, while Lin Tingze went to buy a bag of fried dough twists.

Smelling the fragrant fried dough twists, Zheng Miaoying unconsciously swallowed and said softly, "I've already eaten, I'm not hungry."

Lin Ting: "No, it wasn't bought for you."

Zheng Miaoying: "..."

Lin heard that the fried dough twists weren't for Zheng Miaoying, and he didn't give her a single one.

With a twist of dough in her left hand and Zheng Miaoying in her right, she went straight to the aunt's sock stall.

"Aunt Li," Lin Ting greeted with a smile, "I bought some fried dough twists for you, thank you for taking care of me."

Aunt Li was taken aback: "Why are you spending this money, child?"

Lin Ting skillfully bypassed the stall and placed the plastic bag containing the twisted dough sticks directly on the small table inside. She smiled and said, "If it weren't for you always helping me pick out socks without getting annoyed, I wouldn't be able to earn so much money."

Aunt Li chuckled and looked at Lin Ting, saying with a smile, "Alright, then I'll shamelessly accept it. Next time you buy goods, I'll pick out the best for you."

"Thank you, Aunt Li." Lin Ting chatted with her warmly for a bit, then said, "Aunt Li, I've sold my hair accessories all over the nearby residential compounds. This afternoon I'm planning to get some hair clips to sell near the textile factory. You know this area best, so whose hair clips are the prettiest?"

Actually, Lin Ting had already looked and asked when she came in the morning. The styles of hair accessories here are all similar, and the prices are also about the same.

Lin asked Aunt Li for her opinion simply because she wanted to do her a favor and get her to recommend a friend of hers.

Aunt Li thought for a moment and said, "Then go to number six in the third row. Although Xiao Zhang has just started her stall, she is honest and easier to talk to than those who have regular customers."

"Okay, I'll head over now. I'll come back to get more socks from you in a few days." Lin Ting waved to her briskly. "Goodbye, Aunt Li."

"Oh, goodbye." Aunt Li's eyes were full of smiles as she casually picked up a piece of fried dough twist and ate it, feeling especially warm inside.

Ten twisted dough sticks cost 1.8 yuan. This amount of money was nothing to her, but Lin Ting's actions made her feel comfortable.

Aunt Li finished her fried dough twist, then pulled out her old mobile phone again, dialed a number, and started yelling: "You little brat, are you even coming or not? That young girl earned seven or eight hundred in half a day, and you're still lazing around at home..."

On the other end, Zheng Miaoying stared at Lin Ting with her clear yet naive eyes and asked, "Why did you send her fried dough twists?"

"Because for now, she is my supplier, and maintaining a good relationship with suppliers is very important," Lin Ting said casually.

Zheng Miaoying blinked.

Lin Ting glanced at her: "Didn't you understand?"

Zheng Miaoying: "I understood, but I didn't get it."

Lin Ting: "You...eat something good."

This sentence is easy to understand, but Zheng Miaoying sniffed and replied, "I don't need to eat too well. My mother is in the hospital, so she needs to eat better."

She only bought a three-yuan boxed lunch for her mother at noon today and sent it to the hospital. She spent one yuan to buy three steamed buns for herself, enough for her to eat for three days.

Lin Ting asked casually, "How much does it cost for Auntie to see a doctor?"

"Hmm, the doctor said I need to prepare a thousand yuan... I already owe the hospital two hundred and eighty yuan." Zheng Miaoying clenched her fists to encourage herself, "I will definitely earn a thousand yuan!"

"Okay, let's go make some money."

Lin Ting didn't ask any more questions and pulled her to row three, seat six.

The stall at number six in row three was deserted, but Sister Zhang behind the stall was very enthusiastic. As soon as she saw someone coming, she immediately stood up and asked, "Hey girl, what would you like?"

Lin Ting smiled and said, "Hello, Sister Zhang. My name is Lin Ting. I'm a customer of Aunt Li over there. She recommended me to come here."

Xiao Zhang's eyes lit up, and he glanced gratefully in the direction of Aunt Li's stall, saying, "Really? Then pick whatever you like, I'll give you a discount."

"Okay, thank you."

Lin Ting didn't stand on ceremony and pulled Zheng Miaoying along to pick out hair accessories.

Most young girls like these things, and Zheng Miaoying is no exception.

She temporarily forgot about her family's troubles and focused on picking out hair ornaments.

Because of Aunt Li, and because Xiao Zhang really needed a long-term, stable customer, Lin Ting and Zheng Miaoying ultimately bought the hair accessories for a total of 900 yuan at a 10% discount.

Two large headscarves and two girls, each dragging a large sack, struggled out of the Wu'ai Market.

After putting the sacks on the tricycle, Zheng Miaoying realized her fear: "What if I can't sell them?"

Lin Ting casually replied, "Then I'll sell you. When there's a lot of money, remember to count it for me."

Zheng Miaoying: "Um... okay."