MTL - Dressed As the Villain’s Mother-Chapter 93

Ji Zhile, you are really good at doing business

When Jiang Ranyang saw that they bought watermelons with all the money, he burst into laughter: "I want to buy red bayberries!"

He bought Yangmei with all his money, and glanced at Ji Zhile provocatively: "Yangmei can make the most money, you must have never studied mathematics."

Not to be outdone, Ji Zhile said, "My brother got a perfect score in the math test!"

Ji Ningyi didn't like to show off, but seeing Ji Zhile's bared teeth and claws, he didn't stop, and whispered in Ji Zhile's ear: "Zhi Le, don't worry, the watermelon is best sold."

Ji Zhile still doesn't know what is good or bad, he only knows which one makes more money, but he believes in his brother, what he said must be right.

Xia Jiaran and Mu Xiaoshi chose mangoes and peaches respectively.

The staff pulled the fruits they bought to the market to set up a stall.

There are not many tourists in the ancient town in the early morning, most of them are residents living in the ancient town. Everyone saw a few children setting up a stall with a camera next to it, so they went to have a look.

In the beginning, the few children didn't know how to sell fruit, so they just waited in front of the stall, and no one opened after waiting for more than ten minutes. Ji Zhile was very impatient.

At this time, he heard a burst of yelling. It was the middle-aged man who pushed the stall to sell breakfast and started to sell. There was a loudspeaker on the stall, and the voice kept coming out of the loudspeaker: "Sell steamed buns, sell fresh steamed buns." Bao, tastes great, sells marinated eggs, sells eggs laid by his own hens..."

Ji Zhile looked at the stall with burning eyes, more people gathered there, and the breakfast seller had a good business and was constantly busy.

Ji Zhile thought for a while, walked towards the breakfast stall, chose a woman who bought breakfast and was more friendly, and tugged at the hem of her clothes: "Auntie."

The woman bought breakfast and was about to go home, when she was called out by someone, she looked down and found a little boy carved in pink and jade, with slightly curly hair, the black hair was stained with sunlight, his face was white and clean, and he looked obedient It's too bad.

Seeing the beautiful child, the woman's voice softened a lot: "What's the matter, kid?"

Ji Zhile plucked up the courage to ask, "Auntie, do you want to buy watermelon? We have watermelon, which is very sweet."

The woman thought it was a new way to sell watermelons, and nodded at the cuteness of the child: "Let me go and have a look."

Ji Zhile was overjoyed, and brought the customer she had found back to their stall, and excitedly said to Ji Ningyi: "Brother, this auntie wants to buy watermelon."

The woman saw that there was actually a child. It was obvious that they were two brothers. Their facial features were a bit similar, but they felt completely different.

The older boy was also very happy to see her, with a crisp voice: "Auntie, do you want to buy watermelon? How about this?"

Ji Ning picked and picked, found a good-looking one, and patted it with his hand, raised his head and smiled at the woman, his eyes were crooked, and his smile was very bright.

"Auntie, I will also help you choose. Our watermelons are all very good and are carefully selected." Ji Zhile also stood beside him and introduced enthusiastically.

The woman was surrounded by two children, both of whom were extremely cute. Their voices were sweet and crunchy, and they yelled at each other, making people's hearts almost melt.

The woman immediately decided: "Okay, buy one!"

"Which one does Auntie want?"

"This is in your hand."

So Ji Ning picked up the watermelon and weighed it.

The woman looked at the two children busy before and after, and looked at the surrounding cameras, and she probably knew what was going on. Letting the children sell watermelons is really a good way of marketing.

The women are all prepared that the watermelon is quite expensive, but they just forgot to ask how much the watermelon costs per catty, because they were simply intrigued by the two children.

"Auntie, this watermelon is 19 yuan and 20 cents, just give me 19 yuan."

The woman didn't expect that this watermelon would be sold at a fairly cheap price, and that the kid would be good at doing business, and would even wipe it out.

The woman happily gave the money, not only getting psychological satisfaction, but also buying a nice watermelon.

Ji Zhile made up a piece, and happily said to Ji Ningyi: "Brother, I didn't make a mistake, right?"

"No." Ji Ning said.

Ji Zhile counted and counted the money he had just sold, and then neatly folded it and put it in his pocket solemnly.

Encouraged by the sale of a watermelon, Ji Zhile ran to the breakfast stand, continued to look for someone who seemed to be more talkative, and continued to attract customers.

After pulling away three customers in a row, the owner of the breakfast stall also found Ji Zhile. The boss was not angry either, because breakfast and watermelon are not substitutes, and Ji Zhilela's customers have all bought breakfast, but just looking at the child, the boss deliberately asked with a straight face: "Little friend, are you soliciting customers from me?" what should I do?"

"They have already bought breakfast, I just want them to buy some more fruit." Ji Zhile made it very clear, but he also felt a little bad.

"I'm sorry Uncle, my brother and I wanted to sell watermelons but there was no one, so I came to Uncle's place. Does Uncle want to buy watermelons?" Ji Zhile asked very politely.

The breakfast boss said: "Okay, let's go and have a look."

But as soon as the boss arrived at the place, he was immediately warmly welcomed by the two children, and he bought a watermelon without knowing it.

The breakfast boss was still a little dizzy. He wanted to see what the kid was doing, but why did he just buy a watermelon, as if he had been poisoned.

"Goodbye, Uncle, thank you Uncle." The two children stood together, with crooked eyes, looking very painful.

The breakfast boss also smiled: "Goodbye."

As soon as he turned around, someone shouted again: "Uncle, are you buying mangoes?"

"Uncle, do you buy bayberry?"

…

The breakfast boss was stunned for a moment. Although the other children were also very cute, he had already bought watermelon, which was enough for a day or two, so he would not buy other fruits to waste.

"No, thank you kids."

[Ji Zhile, you are really good at doing business, the breakfast boss is dizzy]

[There are so many sweet beans surrounding you, who wouldn't be dizzy? 】

【This watermelon is really cheap. Our watermelon costs 4 yuan a catty here. If you can’t buy it, you’ll lose money and you won’t be fooled.】

Ji Zhile sold several watermelons, but the other children hadn't opened yet. At this time, Ji Zhile finally understood what Ji Ningyi said, that watermelons sell better.

Because watermelons are cheaper, and more people buy them in summer, and everyone buys one watermelon, and a watermelon weighs at least five catties. It seems that they make less money, but it is very easy to sell.

With experience, Ji Zhile stood directly in front of the stall and yelled, imitating the voice from the boss's speaker at breakfast just now: "Sell watermelons, sell fresh watermelons, sweet and crisp, and taste great, sell watermelons, sell self-grown watermelons." The watermelon…”

Someone deliberately asked: "My child, is this really grown by your own family?"

Ji Zhile blushed a little, it was obvious that he was talking nonsense.

Ji Ning said, "This is the watermelon we chose and bought ourselves, auntie, let's try some."

Their watermelon stand is still well-arranged, and there are even cut-up watermelons for people to taste.

Produced by the program group, the quality of the watermelon is not much worse. In less than two hours, Ji Zhile and Ji Ningyi's watermelons were almost sold out, while the other children, Xia Jiaran's mango sold three catties, Mu Xiaoshi's Two catties of peaches were sold, and only Jiang Ranyang's bayberry was weighed for half a catty to try it out.

Yangmei is really too expensive. Although ten yuan is the market price, not everyone will buy it.

Ji Zhile was very proud, and deliberately waved in front of Jiang Ranyang: "Why can't you sell it? We are almost sold out!"

As soon as the words were finished, a customer came over and asked, "How do you sell this red bayberry?"

Ji Zhile reacted faster than Jiang Ranyang, and called out sweetly: "Grandma, red bayberry costs ten yuan a catty, buy our watermelon, our watermelon is crisp and sweet, and it only costs two yuan a catty, you can try it , Try it without money!"

Ji Zhile successfully lured her mother-in-law to her stall and sold the last watermelon.

The mother-in-law left with the watermelon, and Ji Zhile said loudly, "Brother, let's go back, we've sold out the watermelon and made a lot of money!"

At this moment, Jiang Ranyang rushed over with a few steps, and Ji Ning stood next to Ji Zhile. He was about the same height and age as Jiang Ranyang, and he was not afraid of anyone.

Jiang Ranyang said, "Ji Zhile, you did it on purpose!"

Ji Zhile did it on purpose, and Ji Ning said, "We didn't force anyone to buy something. It's because you can't sell it yourself that you can't sell it."

The two faced each other **** for tat, and the staff were ready to come up to dissuade them. They didn't know why Ji Zhile and Jiang Ranyang had such deep conflicts, and even Ji Ning didn't like Jiang Ranyang at all.

But in the end, Jiang Ranyang backed down. He retreated to his stall, squatted on the ground and guarded Yangmei without speaking.

Ji Zhile looked at Jiang Ranyang's appearance, tilted his head and thought about it, and said to Ji Ningyi: "Brother, will he cry?"

Ji Ningyi said: "That has nothing to do with us."

Ji Zhile felt something was wrong, he didn't want to make people cry.

Ji Ning's eyes fell on Mu Xiaoshi and Xia Jiaran. They obviously don't have the talent to sell fruit, and now there are more than half of them left. Ji Ning said: "Zhi Le, let's help them sell fruit too. , you can go back sooner when it’s sold out.”

Ji Zhile hesitated for a moment. Although he didn't want to make Jiang Ranyang cry, he didn't want to help Jiang Ranyang now, but his brother said so... the teacher in the kindergarten also said that he should be willing to help others.

"Okay." In the end, Ji Zhile chose to let go of his past grudges and temporarily help Jiang Ranyang. After all, they came to the show together to sell fruit together, so they could barely be regarded as companions.

"Let's help Mu Xiaoshi first." Ji Ning said.

Ji Zhile also agreed, he thought that his brother wanted to help people one by one.

Mu Xiaoshi, who was helped by her companions, couldn't believe it at first. Peaches are relatively easy to sell this season, not to mention that Mu Xiaoshi's sales are not expensive, but she is not very good at communicating with adults, and she is too timid to take the initiative to sell them.

But Ji Zhile is different. He is very experienced in pulling customers from other small stalls. Standing in front of the peach stall, he sang and danced, turning the small fruit stall into a personal concert, which attracted many people. many people.

Ji Ningyi was in charge of weighing and communicating, Mu Xiaoshi was looking for money, and the three children cooperated very tacitly, and the peaches were sold out in no time.

Mu Xiaoshi held the money in her hands, her expression was a little dazed, and she felt that this matter was not as difficult as she imagined.

Ji Zhile leaned over: "Sister Xiaoshi, you are so good, you can calculate many subtractions at once."

Mu Xiaoshi shook her head again and again: "It's not very good, it's all taught by the teacher."

"It's just that I'm very good. I'll count it for a long time." Ji Zhile couldn't hide her pride, "Just now my sister wanted to take a photo with me, saying that my dance is very beautiful, and I am also very good."

Mu Xiaoshi looked at Ji Zhile enviously. She didn't know why he was able to tell me how good I was. She never dared.

Now that Ji Zhile enjoyed the fun of selling things, he took the initiative to run up to Xia Jiaran: "Xia Jiaran, let's sell fruits for you too!"

Ji Zhile yelled again without anyone's consent at all, and Jiang Ranyang, who was beside them, heard the voice, turned his head to look at them quietly, and quickly retracted it.

With the help of several children, the mangoes were sold out.

Xia Jiaran counted the money, took out twenty yuan from it, and handed it to Ji Zhile: "Thank you for helping me sell mangoes."

Ji Zhile accepted it unceremoniously. He felt that he deserved it, even if he went to the concert, he still had to pay for the ticket.

Now only Jiang Ranyang was left. Although Ji Zhile had made preparations to help him, but he still had grudges in his heart, so he stood still and glanced at Jiang Ranyang. Waiting for Jiang Ranyang to come to him.

Ji Zhile has already thought about it, if Jiang Ranyang says, Ji Zhile, please help me too. He will go to help Jiang Ranyang immediately.

If Jiang Ranyang apologizes to him again and buys him a new sandwich, he will forgive Jiang Ranyang. If Jiang Ranyang wants to be friends with him in the future, he will agree. The teacher said that children should be magnanimous, Ji Zhile felt that he was not a stingy man.

Ji Zhile waited for a while, but when he didn't arrive, he took a few steps towards Jiang Ranyang's place, and continued to wait. After a while, he took a few more steps, and now he stood in front of Jiang Ranyang's stall, with The arrogance is shining.

Ji Ningyi and the others had already packed their things, Ji Ningyi said: "Zhile, what are you doing, we are going back."

Ji Zhile was stunned for a moment, and ran to Ji Ningyi: "But brother, don't you want to help them sell fruit?"

Ji Ning said: "We have already helped."

Ji Zhile glanced at Jiang Ranyang hesitantly.

Ji Ning turned his head and asked, "Mu Xiaoshi, do you want to go with us?"

His words were gentle, and Mu Xiaoshi had seen Jiang Ranyang **** Ji Zhile's vegetables with her own eyes, and almost made Ji Zhile cry, and she didn't like Jiang Ranyang very much, so she nodded at this moment.

"Where's Xia Jiaran?"

Xia Jiaran turned her head to look at Jiang Ranyang, a little hesitant.

Jiang Ranyang immediately crackled like a firecracker being lit, "I don't need your help, you all go away, I can do it myself!"

He bared his teeth and claws, looking fierce, but no one stayed behind.

【They just left Yang Yang and went home together? Didn't you mean unity and friendship? 】

[Jiang Ranyang himself refused, it is love for others to help you, don't be kidnapped by morality]

[Ning Yi and Zhi Le seem to really dislike Jiang Ranyang]

【I don't like it either】

The four went home together, Ji Zhile held Ji Ningyi's hand, and when he was about to turn a corner, he turned his head and glanced at Jiang Ranyang, and found that Jiang Ranyang was wiping his tears. He was also a little panicked, and whispered: "Jiang Ranyang Ran Yang seems to be crying."

Ji Ning said: "Then Jiang Ranyang knocked out Zhile's sandwich, did Zhile cry?"

Ji Zhile said: "Of course not, I stopped crying a long time ago!"

"Brother, don't tell others about this." Ji Zhile said quietly.

Ji Ning nodded: "Of course, I will do what I promised Zhile."

Mu Xiaoshi was a little restless all the way, she bit her lip, and felt that Jiang Ranyang just now was like her in school for a moment, no one played with her, she was alone in everything she did, she would cry secretly, and There will be no comfort from other students.

But she was different from Jiang Ranyang, Jiang Ranyang bullied Ji Zhile, but she didn't bully anyone at school, so why wasn't she liked by others, Mu Xiaoshi was at a loss.

The four of them returned home first, and the houses of several families were close to each other. Ran Ying saw that other people's children had returned but Jiang Ranyang was nowhere to be seen, so she asked, "Jiajia, what is Yangyang doing?"

Xia Jiaran said, "Yangyang is still selling red bayberry."

Ji Zhile felt a little guilty when he heard this sentence, as if he did something wrong for not helping Jiang Ranyang, he ran back home with small steps, only to be happy when he saw Si Tian: "Mom, I made a lot of money today!"

He took out all the money, and finally generously distributed one hundred to Si Tian.

Si Tian was flattered: "I didn't sell fruit for you."

Ji Zhile said: "Mom is very tired cooking for us. My brother and I earn money outside, and the money we earn will go to my mother."

I really did what I said at the beginning, I must work hard to earn money so that my mother and brother can live a good life.

But there is no need for Si Tian to make lunch. The program team said that in order to increase the friendship between the children, everyone cooks together.

At this moment, all the people gathered together, Ji Zhile sneaked a lot of glances at Jiang Ranyang, trying to find traces of crying on his face, but Jiang Ranyang kept his head down and didn't look at him.

Each family was assigned certain tasks, and Si Tian bluntly revealed her shortcomings: "I can't cook, but I can do everything else."

Xu Weiqing smiled warmly: "Leave the cooking to me. I usually like to study cooking at home."

In variety shows, cooking delicious food seems to be a big plus point, and it will also be loved by the audience.

The children also have different tasks. When Ji Zhile went out to fetch water, he happened to run into Jiang Ranyang who had just bought some drinks.

He carried a large bottle of drink in one hand, and walked steadily. Ji Zhile knew that the large bottle of drink was heavy, and Jiang Ranyang took the initiative to take it when the task was assigned.

Ji Zhile walked up to Jiang Ranyang and asked him, "Jiang Ranyang, did you cry today?"

Jiang Ranyang was very fierce, and turned to stare at him: "You're the one crying!"

Ji Zhile said: "It's okay to cry, as long as you apologize to me, we will help you sell things next time."

But Jiang Ranyang didn't accept Ji Zhile's kindness at all, and said fiercely with his eyes wide open, "I don't need your help, I have money, and I have to live in a villa tonight, and the tent is the worst!"

Throwing down these words, Jiang Ranyang left angrily.

Ji Zhile was a little confused, how could the tent be the worst? In his heart is the best.

But the rental of tents is the cheapest, and cheap things are definitely not the best.

Ji Zhile took the water and went back to let the adults cook the soup. Le Zhizhen was cooking the soup. Here, Ji Zhile knew Mu Xiaoshi's family quite well. He asked, "Sister Le, do you think it's better to live in a tent or to live in a tent?" Wouldn't it be better to live in a villa?"

Le Zhizhen added water to the pot and said, "Of course I live in a villa. There is everything in the villa, and the place to sleep is better."

Ji Zhile understood, it turns out that the villa is the best in the eyes of adults, no wonder my mother would say that she didn't sleep well when she woke up today.

On the other side, Jiang Ranyang gave Ran Ying the drink he bought back. His expression was no longer irritable just now, but rather depressed.

"What's wrong?" Ran Ying asked.

Jiang Ranyang said: "Mom, I don't want to record the show anymore, I want to go home."

Ran Ying said: "You can't do things halfway. At the beginning you agreed to come to the show with me, but now you can't go back if you don't finish it. And my mother also signed an agreement with the show team, so she can't quit halfway."

Seeing Jiang Ranyang's dejected look, Ran Ying tried to calm down and communicate with him: "Yangyang, what happened? Didn't you say you want to make friends?"

Jiang Ranyang said: "But none of them want to play with me."

Ran Ying knew about her son's problem, so she could only say: "You are not familiar with it yet, and you have to play with moderation, how many times have you had accidents with your classmates at school, and the teacher told me every day that you got into fights with so-and-so. "

Speaking of Jiang Ranyang's affairs at school, Ran Ying couldn't control her anger a little bit, she could only take a deep breath, and continued to ask: "I asked you to apologize to Ji Zhile, did you say so?"

Jiang Ranyang didn't want to talk about it: "Mom, I'm going out to wash the vegetables!"

Running out of the house in a flash, Ran Ying was a little dizzy from this son's anger, and ran away every time she reasoned with him. Ran Ying was a bit violent, and beat Jiang Ranyang many times when she was a child. Inheriting her irascibility, Ran Ying was a little afraid of her, so Ran Ying had to suppress her temper and tried to communicate with her son, but it didn't work at all.

Xu Weiqing said from the side: "Sister Ranying, don't be angry, children are like this, Yangyang is lively and noisy, so energetic, I also want Jiajia to learn from him."

Ran Ying said: "Come on, this is not a school."

Xu Weiqing continued to talk to Ran Ying around the topic of children, but when Ran Ying liked to talk to her, Xu Weiqing also slowly shut up.

After everyone's hard work, the meal was finally completed, and it was extremely rich.

Xu Weiqing's cooking skills are really good, and Si Tian ate a lot.

But Ji Zhile and Ji Ningyi didn't eat much, the stir-fried dishes were made by Xu Weiqing, Ji Ning stopped moving his chopsticks after eating a little, and Ji Zhile did the same.

He whispered to Ji Ning: "Brother, I don't like it very much."

He couldn't explain exactly why he didn't like it, and there were no vegetables he didn't like, and the taste wasn't bad, but he just didn't like it.

As soon as Ji Ning served him soup, the soup was made by Le Zhizhen.

They ate other things instead of stir-fried vegetables. In the end, the two of them drank the most drinks. Jiang Ranyang saw it and said, "I bought the drinks."

Ji Zhile blinked: "I know, you bought the drink."

"Oh, thank you for the drink, Jiang Ranyang."

Jiang Ranyang, who was caught off guard by receiving the thank you, was taken aback. What he said meant that he bought the drink. If they had a grudge, Ji Zhile shouldn't drink the drink he bought.

But Ji Zhile said thank you to him...

Jiang Ranyang muttered a few words, but did not respond to him.

Ji Zhile immediately complained to Ji Ningyi: "Brother, I told Jiang Ranyang thank you, but he didn't say no thanks."

Ji Ningyi said: "It's his fault, Zhile did a good job."

What Ji Zhile wanted was to hold up the highs and step down the lows, so he hummed twice happily, and continued to drink.