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Chapter 82 Shameless Trafficker8000 words(3/3)

Scissors refused to let go: "Master didn't say anything, so I didn't dare to act without authorization. Besides, Master was just acting on a whim, otherwise he should have ordered us to get the person just now."

Shitou and Dabu did not give up and continued to lobby: "It's not like you don't know the master's temperament? I was afraid that I couldn't save face, so I stopped mid-sentence. As slaves, shouldn't we share the master's worries?"

Scissors struggled for a while, but in the end the idea of ​​sharing the master's worries took over. He gritted his teeth and agreed: "Let's make an agreement first. If the master blames me for meddling in my own business afterwards and wants to punish me, you two have to help me.

say good things."

Shitou and Dabu slapped their chests loudly: "Don't worry, we are good brothers!"

As Mr. Qin expected, there were not many people buying jujubes in the city in the first few days. After two baskets of jujubes were sold, most of the basket was usually left. Fortunately, the price had gone up, and six or seven baskets of jujubes were sold every day.

If you sell ten kilograms of dates, you can earn at least five hundred cash.

Until one day, Mr. Qin and Qin Chuan, carrying a hundred kilograms of jujubes, had just arrived at the place where the stall was set up. A large group of people gathered around them. You bought five kilograms and I bought ten kilograms. In less than half an hour, I sold one.

There were not a lot of them left. There were still many people who came late and didn’t buy anything. I asked the father and son if they could sell it again in the afternoon.

Carrying a heavy bag of money, Qin Chuan seemed to be dreaming: "Dad, why are these things selling so well today? If I had known this, I should have brought more."

When Mr. Qin heard this, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes deepened a bit: "Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival. People who have eaten our dates must buy more. Those old customers also brought strangers here. This time they tasted

We have more people in Zaoer, so our business will not stop after the Mid-Autumn Festival."

After saying that, Mr. Qin stood up and patted the dust on his knees. While packing his things, he said: "The third child is still waiting. Let's go to the school to find him first, and then buy some mooncakes or something later."

Qin Chuan immediately became energetic, stacked the two pairs of baskets together, and picked them up with a pole.

After meeting Qin He, Mr. Qin couldn't wait to ask about Qin Xiaoxiao's private education.

Mr. Qin mentioned this matter to Qin He in mid-June. As soon as Qin He returned to the school, he went to the school's Master Qiu and asked him to recommend him to his niece.

Master Qiu valued the student Qin He very much and knew something about the Qin family's personnel, but he did not expect that they would be willing to send a three-year-old girl to school.

Although it cost some favors, Master Qiu thought it was worth it, so he took the time to invite an old friend who had a private education at home to get together. The old friend simply agreed without hesitation.

But when he heard that the little girl introduced by Master Qiu was only three years old, he shook his head repeatedly and said that she was too young to sit still, and the private tutor would not accept her, and she must be at least six years old.

Master Qiu had no choice but to invite several other old friends who had private schools at home. These people also said that Qin Xiaoxiao was too young, and they would not refuse if he came to study at the age of six.

When Qin He returned home last month, he told Mr. Qin the difficulties. Mr. Qin could understand, but the little granddaughter couldn't wait any longer. Six years old was just right for others, but it was too late for her.

"Dad, Master has an old friend whose ancestral home is in Le'an. He used to be a second-ranked Jinshi and served as an official in the capital. His father passed away a month ago, and now Ding You is at home. Master said that after the first year is over, he will help us get together with that person.
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