"Yes, the eldest brother also thinks that the goddess Meng Meng is beautiful, Meng Meng is the village flower of our village, but our eldest brother is also our village grass village tyrant, and he is a good match for many talented women."

"Nope." Jin Suli threw the cigarette at his feet as he spoke, and after stepping on the cigarette butt, he looked up at Fang Xishui, the evil smile on his face became more obvious, and his low magnetic voice said playfully: "Next to her is more beautiful." ”

When the bald man heard Jin Suli's words, he turned around and looked over, next to Zhang Mengmeng, wasn't it ...... Village Aunt Fang Xishui, is this big ugly girl?

Can this ugly girl be called good-looking?

Big brother, blind?

As soon as Jin Suli said this, Zhang Mengmeng, who was next to Fang Xishui, turned her head to look at Fang Xishui in shock.

Unbelievable, Jin Suli actually praised this village girl for being beautiful?

How is it possible, she, obviously so much more beautiful than the village girl Fang Xishui!

Fang Xishui frowned when she heard this, thinking that she was teased by these little gangsters, she didn't want to continue to waste time with them, she said to Zhang Mengmeng: "I have something to do, go first." After finishing speaking, Fang Xishui ran as fast as the soles of his feet were oiled.

Zhang Mengmeng turned around and looked at Jin Suli on the side, Jin Suli's eyes were still floating on Fang Xishui's body, so he didn't turn his gaze.

The bald head asked Jin Suli repeatedly in disbelief: "Big brother, are you serious?" Are you sure that village girl is better-looking? ”

Jin Suli's deep magnetic voice said definitely: "Sure, she is good-looking." ”

Fang Xishui almost choked when he heard Jin Suli's loud words.

She can recognize herself very much, and her current face is 108,000 miles away.

Zhang Mengmeng's face behind her is all green!

clenched his fists, his whole face deformed with jealousy.

……

Fang Xishui is ready to start her own business and sell things, which is the fastest way she can think of to earn 100 yuan in a week.

She thought of her previous life when she worked in a garment factory, and when she talked to the old sisters, she heard the old sisters say very embarrassed: "In the 80s, you could make money by setting up a stall." But no one dared to make this money, so those who dared at the beginning are now extremely rich. ”

Now the door of reform and opening up has just opened, although the state encourages ordinary people to start a business, but for this kind of risky thing, every household is still a little hesitant, after all, it is stronger to have money in your pocket.

Talking about starting a business, but who knows if it will lose a lot, in case the things bought can't be sold, it is a huge loss, so many real people don't dare to take risks easily.

It's also a good time for her to come back to the present, after all, it will make people laugh at it now when she says that you go out and set up a stall, and think that you are ashamed, and you are not good at finding a serious job, but you come out to sell things.

Therefore, the competition in this industry should not be large, Fang Xishui thought of this, and wanted to set up his own stall to resell things.

In her last life, she worked on the assembly line in a factory that sold domestic lipstick, and she also saw the process of making lipstick when she had nothing to do, although it was produced by a large machine, but it was not that she couldn't do it manually, when she was curious in her last life, she also tried homemade lipstick, and she was also very satisfied with the final result. And the sisters in the factory also used her to make it, and praised her for having a pair of skillful hands.

She made some of her own sales, put them on the Internet, sold them to her sisters or something, and the business was very good and she made money.