Chapter 4219 What Kind of President, Isn't It Fragrant to Set up a Stall? (Twenty Four)

At this time, He Jianhui couldn't sit still.

He wants to collect information on Yu Jia and Gu Jia as soon as possible, and analyze the most favorable way to deal with them.

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Su Qiao looked at both sides of the street full of small stalls, her face darkened.

"Little Si, it's all you. It's still very early when it's not dark. The night market is only open after seven o'clock. It's better now, and all the good spots are gone."

In fact, it wasn't too late for her to come. She grabbed some food at 5 o'clock, changed into white sports clothes, and dragged her table, chairs, advertising signs, and goods with a trailer.

It's just that she came early, others came earlier than her, and they came to occupy the land at four o'clock.

"Eh, eh? How are you doing this?"

"This is the door of the shop. How can I do business if you put it here?"

Su Qiao turned around and looked.

At the back is a clothing store with two facades. The windows are all glass, and you can see all kinds of clothes inside at a glance.

"Then I'll move to the head office here?" Su Qiao moved the table and stools to the side.

In fact, she had seen it before, and it was not placed in front of the store door, just on the side, leaving enough way to enter.

However, this is in front of the shop. He said that if you block it, you have to move the place.

The thin man waved his hand impatiently: "No, no, you are still too close to my door, which will affect the image of my shop."

Su Qiao was a little depressed.

Most of the clothes you sell in your store are low-end clothes worn by middle-aged and elderly people. Where does the image come from?

【What is his image like? Isn't it a clothing store in front of the vegetable market? It's a little better than a street stall, and it's not at his front door, it's still far away, and there are so many people at the side, why should he just chase you? 】

Su Qiao looked around.

Indeed, there is a stall on her left that sells small things such as socks, insoles and so on.

On the right side of the passage, there is also a stall selling all kinds of small and large bags. Because there are many things, the stall is quite large.

To say that he blocked his door, the bag seller should block him a little more!

"I guess it's because I'm a real face."

"Forget it, we don't have the same knowledge as him, we are here to set up a street stall and make money with peace."

Su Qiao put the table and stools back on the trailer, ready to go to his place again.

Seeing this, the aunt who sold socks on the side quietly pulled her shirt sleeve: "Little girl, are you new here?"

Su Qiao nodded.

The aunt quietly glanced at the clothing store owner, pointed her finger at Su Qiao Mosuo, and hinted: "Silly girl, it's not because you blocked his way and affected his business, but because you didn't show him. express."

"If you want to put it here in the future, bring him a pack of cigarettes every day, he promises not to chase you again, and it won't be too expensive. Ten yuan is enough."

Su Qiao was a little puzzled: "Didn't you already charge the booth fee?"

The booth fee is uniformly charged by the market, and each booth is 8 yuan per night.

"The booth fee is the booth fee. This is this. If you want to find a good position and business is good, you have to do this."

The aunt shook her head, her face calm, as if she was used to it.

"Understood." In short, there was no escape from the word "profit".

There is no benefit, people just want to trouble you and not give you convenience.

The owner of the clothing store saw that she was dawdling and didn't leave for a long time, and was even more upset. He lifted her small stool and threw it on the trailer.