Unlike Lin Wanwan's stall, Liu Zhuangmei's mooncakes are 40 cents each, which is 10 cents cheaper than Lin Wanwan's.
Liu Zhuangmei has a price advantage. Some people see that it is cheaper here, so they withdraw from the queue and come to Liu Zhuangmei's stall, "You have many flavors here, I will sell here."
The first customer was attracted so quickly. Liu Zhuangmei smiled in her heart and was particularly enthusiastic: "Okay, what flavor do you want."
"Give me five red bean paste and five lotus paste."
Liu Zhuangmei collected four yuan and quickly packed the mooncakes for him, "Okay, take care."
With the first one, there will be a second one, and half of Lin Wanwan's customers have been attracted.
Black Panther saw that the situation was not good, and came over and whispered in Lin Wanwan's ear: "Sister-in-law, what should we do? They have attracted our customers."
"Counterattack, let's have a tasting." Lin Wanwan told him her method, and Black Panther nodded and did it.
He took one of each of the ten kinds of mooncakes in the basket, put them on the plate, cut them into small pieces, and let the customers taste them. Each person could only try one piece.
Customers swarmed in, and the mooncakes on the plate were snatched away in an instant. A man ate a rose-flavored one and found it very suitable for his taste, so he took out money to buy it.
In a moment, all the customers on Liu Zhuangmei's side left again. She decided to go all out. Since she had already imitated other people's mooncakes, she simply copied other people's business model and followed Lin Wanwan's example to do tasting.
"Everyone, come here, mooncakes are 40 cents each, and you can taste them."
A greedy woman tasted Lin Wanwan's mooncakes and thought they were delicious. But she was reluctant to spend money to buy them, so she ran to Liu Zhuangmei and took a piece of mooncake for tasting. As a result, she just took a little bit of it and felt that the taste was wrong. It was hard to swallow and she spit it out directly.
"Puh, puh, puh, what is this made of? Is the bean paste bad? Why is it bitter?"
The other people who tasted it were also very upset. They shook their heads and said it was not delicious.
Judging from the reactions of the tastings, it was obvious which mooncake shop tasted better. The customers returned to Lin Wanwan's stall and did not hesitate to buy the flavor they wanted.
Liu Zhuangmei failed to imitate and drove the customers away. But it was her own fault. Who could she blame?
The remaining mooncakes could not be sold. She ate one herself and it was really too unpalatable. No wonder she could not sell it. She went home dejectedly with her bag.
Lin Wanwan made a fortune. After deducting the cost of raw materials and labor, she made more than 300 yuan.
She put the money she made this time together with the money she saved before and put it in the cabinet.
Three months passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, it was the end of the year again. The streets were decorated with lights and colors, which was very festive and full of the flavor of the New Year.
The printing factory was closed for five days before the Chinese New Year. The family was preparing for the New Year, preparing pork, chicken, bacon, buying all kinds of cakes and snacks, and making new clothes.
There was a movie in the city tonight. My parents didn't like watching movies, my sister-in-law was afraid of the cold, and my brother didn't want to go. After Lin Wanwan knew that they wouldn't go, she asked Song Zhi to go to the movie together.
It was cold at night, but it didn't stop the enthusiasm of being an audience. Lin Wanwan wore several warm clothes, put on a cotton coat outside, put on a hat, and wrapped a scarf before going out.
Song Zhi stood by the street light waiting for her, his shadow was stretched out.
Compared with Lin Wanwan, he was wearing much thinner clothes.
"Aren't you cold wearing so little?" Bai Shuang went up and said.
Song Zhi was hot, but he was really not cold. Seeing the long scarf on her neck, he couldn't help but say something naughty, "You were in a hurry to go out, so you didn't wear enough."
"What should I do?"
Lin Wanwan wanted to take off her clothes and give them to him. After thinking for a moment, he said: "I'll go home and steal some of my brother's clothes for you."
"No need," Song Zhi touched her scarf, "I mainly want my neck to be ventilated, your scarf is quite long, let's use it together"
"Is it really okay?" Lin Wanwan was a little shy.
"It's late at night, no one will see it."
Lin Wanwan nodded hesitantly and took off the scarf. Song Zhi calculated the length, wrapped it around Lin Wanwan twice, then walked to her side, shortened the distance between the two, and then wrapped the scarf around himself.
The scarf was warm and had a special fragrance. Song Zhi took her shoulder and said, "Let's go."
Lin Wanwan blushed, "Yes."
When they arrived at the place where the movie was played, Song Zhi took off the scarf and put it back on Lin Wanwan's neck. There were many people here.
Black Panther and Tiger took seats for them in the front row. "Boss, here."
Song Zhi pulled Lin Wanwan over and whispered to each other before the movie started. It was very chaotic here and no one paid attention to them.
Lin Hongjun and Zeng Hongyu heard that the new era movie "Song of the Coast" was playing today, so they also wanted to come and watch it.
Zeng Hongyu: "How could Wanwan run so fast without waiting for us?"
Lin Hongjun: "Maybe she went with her friends. Young people don't like to watch movies with old people like us."
There are chairs in the back row, and people are coming and going, which will block their view. They just stand on the side. Although it is a bit tiring, at least they can see the picture.
Zeng Hongyu saw a familiar head, with hair tied into a ponytail and a red scarf, "Wanwan is there."
Lin Hongjun looked in the direction she pointed, and saw the man next to Lin Wanwan, and his face became unhappy again, "Why is Song Zhi also there, and the two of them are so close."
"Why are you so excited? We are just watching a movie together, nothing."
Lin Hongjun had a sour face, he didn't think it was that simple.
At eight o'clock in the evening, the lights on the scene were turned off, and the white screen was projected with a movie screen, and the movie began to play.
The movie played the scene of the protagonists' love, which was full of love and made people's hearts itch, and the couples next to them were whispering.
Lin Wanwan stared at Song Zhi's profile, gave him a light kiss, and then quickly turned back to watch the movie.
Lin Hongjun observed Lin Wanwan's movements from time to time, and clenched his fists when he saw this.
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The 1970s Female Supporting Actress Counterattack
RomanceAuthor: Juanjuanyunqing Genre: Modern Emotion Status: Completed Work introduction: Lin Wanwan exhausted herself to death, only to find out that she was a passionate and licking dog female supporting role in a book. The person she liked was the male...