The four of them came to a corner against the wall on the west side of the cinema, and Huang Daozhou turned red with embarrassment.

He put down his rice cover and said, "I'll be watching you from across the street from the cinema." Then he walked away as if running away.

Huang Han immediately started shouting: "Take a look, take a look, these are high-quality and low-priced tea eggs, only five cents each. There are not many of them. If you want to buy them, hurry up!"

However, the expected people gathered around to pick and choose did not happen, and no one even looked at it at all.

Three minutes passed and there was no one.

Huang Han was not discouraged and continued to shout: "Uncles and aunts passing by, come and take a look! The delicious and hot tea eggs only cost five cents each."

But five minutes passed and still no one cared.

"Selling tea eggs, delicious and inexpensive tea eggs. The quantity is not large. If you want to buy one, hurry up!"

Unfortunately, ten minutes have passed and the situation has not improved.

"***, no wonder no one sells tea eggs in front of the cinema. It turns out that this business is not easy to do!" Huang Han cursed in his heart, looked at Huang Xin and Huang Qi, and smiled.

The expression on Huang Xin's face was stiff at this time. How could she smile?

Huang Qian was young after all, and she had tears in her eyes at this time. Her brother tried so hard but failed to attract any business. When she saw her brother's embarrassed smile, her tears immediately flowed down.

Huang Han quickly wiped the little girl's tears and said with a smile: "Don't cry, don't cry, brother will always find a way to sell a few."

"Well! I don't want to cry, I just can't hold back my tears."

Huang Xin squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying and said: "Huang Han, it doesn't matter if you can't sell it, the worst we can do is keep it for ourselves.

Tea eggs are so delicious, I get greedy just thinking about them. My family used to be reluctant to cook ten kilograms of tea eggs at once, but this time our whole family will eat them happily for at least three days."

The little girl cried: "Sister, I'm not greedy. I don't want to eat tea eggs. I want to make money for my family."

Huang Daozhou, who was watching his children from a distance, saw that his son had been shouting for more than ten minutes without getting any business, and saw the little girl crying.

At this time, his heart was as sharp as a knife, and he wanted so much to rush up and kick that "rice cover" over and take his children home, so that his children would never be exposed to the harsh world.

He has made up his mind that he no longer wants to lose face. From tomorrow on, he will go to the ship dock after get off work to get one or two jobs, even if he only earns two or three cents.

Why is the word "competition" used? Because there are few job opportunities and many idle people. When the employer wants coolies, he can just wave his hand and people waiting for work will swarm in. It is very possible to fight to the death.

Huang Han didn't know that Huang Daozhou felt distressed watching from the sidelines. He was so frustrated that he died!

Damn, I’m a time traveler! People sell tea eggs for huge profits and can make a fortune. Why the hell can’t I sell them when I only make two cents per egg?

God is unfair!

No, I'm shameless today and have to sell the tea eggs. It seems that if people don't buy it, I have to find another way.

Huang Han stopped shouting and was staring at the poster of "Little Flower" in trance. At this time, he heard someone humming a song. The companion of the humming person said that the tune was wrong...

By the way, singing, using singing to attract people, Huang Han suddenly became enlightened, what should he sing? Haha, right before his eyes, I sang Xiaohua’s theme song "Velvet Flower".

At this time, no one was shouting with a loudspeaker on the street, and there would be no high-power speakers to stimulate your ears. Small businessmen only shouted with their voices.

Huang Han is not worried that the noise can overwhelm his singing. He is confident in his singing level. After all, he was once a wheat bully.

"There is a beautiful flower in the world, it is the beauty of youth..."

Huang Han sang with deep emotion, and he sang with great devotion. He was actually lamenting the fleeting youth in his previous life, and was grateful for the opportunity to come back again. He wanted to cherish every good time and make as few regrets as possible in this life.

This song is a classic, suitable for a woman to sing. Huang Han hasn't started to change his voice yet, and his high-pitched child's voice sounds 70% or 80% similar to the original singer.

On the noisy street, singing came from an inconspicuous corner, which immediately attracted the attention of more than a dozen people.

"...the jingling hard bones bloomed, and the dripping blood dyed them red, ah...ah...velvet flowers..."

A dozen people came forward, and seven or eight more came...

"...There is a heroic flower in the world. It is the brilliance of youth. It carries loved ones to the mountains..."

More and more people gathered, and soon there were three floors inside and three floors outside.

"Who's singing? It's almost like in the movie."

"Did you hear that? What was that you just sang?"

"It sounds good, it sounds so good. I didn't expect that a child was singing it."

Huang Han was singing very immersedly at this time, entering a state of narcissism, turning a deaf ear to the surrounding discussions. He was thanking the gods and Buddhas all over the sky for allowing him to appear in the most difficult period of this poor family.

"...Velvet flowers, velvet flowers...the fragrance fills the cliffs all the way."

There was a round of applause, followed by waves of applause.

A kind-hearted female comrade said: "Kid, you sing so beautifully, can you sing it again?"

Huang Han pretended to be innocent, looked directly into the other person's eyes with big eyes, and said: "Auntie, I'm here to sell tea eggs, can you buy one?"

"Um? How much does your tea egg cost?"

"Five cents or half a catty of food stamps will do. My family is poor. Four of the five members of the family have rural household registration. They are as poor as a small flower family. They can't even afford white rice. I want to earn a little money for my family.

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"That's right! Okay, get me two."

The market finally opened, and the first transaction was reached even though Huang Han was selling and selling badly.

I didn’t expect that it would be so difficult for a time traveler to earn a little money. It’s really embarrassing to the time travellers!

"Auntie, it's still hot. My mother cooked it. It's not only hygienic but also very fragrant. If you don't believe me, try it."

Seeing Huang Han like this, especially when he told outsiders that his family had four rural household registrations, Huang Xin wished she could find a hole in the ground to crawl in.

Huang Xin is proud, and her grades have always been among the best. In this era of widespread discrimination against rural hukou, she is of course ashamed of her inferior rural hukou. Her biggest purpose in studying hard is to "leave the countryside."

The little girl didn't quite understand this yet. When she saw someone spending a dime to buy two tea eggs, she smiled sweetly at them. She was so happy, even though her face was still full of tears.

At this time, several men and women took out an aluminum coin or a dime to buy one or two. Huang Xin lowered her head to help collect the money and wrapped tea eggs for others with a piece of white paper.

There were no convenience bags during this period, and even the pork head meat sold in the food company's delicatessen was wrapped in paper. Huang Han took two of Huang Daozhou's work diaries and opened them to make wrapping paper.

To be honest, this kind of work diary comes from the Zodiac Factory, so it should be considered a small advantage for the government.

After just one song, more than twenty tea eggs were actually sold. The little girl was so happy that she couldn't help but smile. Huang Xin's shy and angry expression gradually disappeared, and a smile began to appear on her face.

At this time, the first lesbian who bought tea eggs said to the people around her: "I have already tasted it. This child's tea eggs are really fragrant and not expensive. Everyone, come and buy one or two to help this child."

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Huang Han wished he could slap himself in the face at this moment. It was so shameless. I'm so sorry to all the people in Chuanchuan!

Why didn't I think of finding someone to play the role of a customer and then brag about the tea eggs?

He glanced at the woman with grateful eyes and said sincerely: "Auntie, thank you from the bottom of my heart!"

"You're welcome, Auntie is telling the truth. Can Auntie please listen to you sing the song "Velvet Flower" again?"

At this time, a loud voice sounded: "Son, please sing it again, we will be happy to hear it, and we will all buy your tea eggs. I guarantee that we will buy them all."

"Okay, thank you uncle."
Chapter completed!