Sheng Shiwu was too concerned about his pride at first. After timidly selling a few packs of spicy gluten strips, however, he was no longer embarrassed.
After all, each pack sold for five cents. Money brought courage, and courage brought motivation.
By the end of the first class period, Sheng Shiwu had already sold over twenty packs of spicy gluten strips, earning a net profit of one dollar and twenty cents.
He had only brought fifty packs with him today, and they were all sold out before lunchtime.
'It's a shame Jiaojiao only gave me a hundred packs. If she'd given me two hundred, I bet I could have sold them all!'
Sheng Shiwu deeply regretted not getting more from Jiaojiao. She had said she would be away for two days.
He wasn't sure if she had left yet. Sheng Shiwu was tempted to skip class and go back to check, but he was afraid Jiaojiao would make fun of him.
'Maybe I should just bring the remaining fifty packs and sell them all when I go home for lunch.'
