About my hopeless brother and sister

Business is something that is supposed to be a kind of developmental process. Well, no, this is not a question that I should be conducting my thinking on, to talk about this kind of topic, I think it becomes a complete paper enough for a student to graduate. I don't have that much experience, and I don't have enough information for me to go through, so let's go back to the most essential question, or rather, back to why I think about such things.

And that is, commodities.

I see the commodity.

If you think of commodities, you naturally think of commerce, a manifestation of this human evolutionary intelligence to the extreme. From the beginning of bartering to the present day, commerce is a war, a weapon. If businessmen, or financiers, manipulate numbers, they can manipulate the world. As the old saying goes, "When the world is bustling, it is all for profit; when the world is bustling, it is all for profit.

Since all people act for the sake of profit, just by manipulating the profit, you are attracting all the dogs with a bone and making the whole world, all the world, act because of this bone in your hand.

Well, but it's nothing of the sort. This kind of thing has nothing to do with me, or can't be changed. There's nothing to say, and nothing to go into serious thought about.

The main thing I want to talk about is the merchandise.

It's the vast array of merchandise in the stalls in front of me. All kinds of goods, decorations, food, drinks... There were many, many of them everywhere, on both sides of the street. The smell of all kinds of food mixed in the air, accompanied by yelling and bargaining, filled the air. I think if I'm going to shop here, I might as well go to some famous tourist spot to watch people. It's winter, but the temperature on this street is like summer.

When Wu Moxie came out, she was wearing a milk-white coat, which had been quietly taken off at this time, and inside was a thicker shirt. I couldn't tell what style it was, but Wu Mo Xi looked cute in it. Wu Moxie's left hand gently grabbed my right hand. Every time there were a lot of people, it seemed like Wu Mohee would hold hands with me.

Wu Mo Xie's hand can be tightly and completely wrapped around me.

Her eyes swept around hurriedly, like a child who was very curious about everything. She was holding a marshmallow in her right hand, but she basically didn't eat it.

I looked around at the vendors with boredom, this was their battlefield, the battle was as intense as a real war, and it was their means of earning a living and fighting just as much for survival.

So, at this time, what do they win by?

That is, the special feel of the merchandise, right. The same merchandise, why should people have to choose yours, which is nothing but a deal, then it's the specialness. The same thing, or the same price point, why should yours be different, then, is the specialness.

Of the thousands of things that were the same, the species that had a mutation would either die the fastest, or, be able to make that population evolve.

"Qin Feng... that, marshmallow..."

Wu Moxie seemed to be struggling with the marshmallow in her hand, after all, it was very inconvenient to walk around with such a big thing in her hand, among so many people.

"Then you can eat it." I looked at Wu Moxie and said.

"Um... can't bite it..." said Wu Mo Xi with an embarrassed smile, then looked at the huge white orb and said helplessly. She tried to try to bite it, but her whole face would be stuck to the marshmallow. Well, that was a rather annoying thing to do, so why not this.

"You try to lick it."

Wu Moxie looked at me with some embarrassment, then gently stuck out her tiny tongue and trembled to try licking the white candy. I fuck no this scene is too erotic...the kid can't even hold it when he watches it. I noticed a boy next to me gawking at Wu Moxie with his tongue out licking cotton candy and almost bumped into someone walking across the street.

I sighed, then said, "Forget it...you'd better not lick it...you'd better bite it...I brought tissues, I'll wipe your face later."

Wu Moxie nodded helplessly, then she smoothed the hair on her forehead, then she raised her head, looked at me, and said, "Qin Feng, do you want to, have a bite too?"

"Me? I'll forget about it, I'm not interested in marshmallows."

"Come on, come on, take a bite, I can't finish it anyway."

Wu Moxie brought the marshmallow to my mouth and rubbed it back and forth against my mouth. I helplessly opened my mouth and took a bite. Tearing off a piece of marshmallow. A sweet taste melted in my mouth, and the thin cloud-like sugar slowly melted, marshmallows are something that I haven't eaten in a long time ah. The last time I ate it was when I was out with the chairman, right?

That was still very young.

Wu Moxie smiled and gently took a bite, the white marshmallow accidentally sticking to the hair on her forehead. I gently reached out and helped her remove the small piece of marshmallow and tossed it into her mouth.

"Ooh... Qin Feng..."

Wu Moxie's face flushed red for a moment, lowered her head, and gave a soft cry. Eh? Did I do something wrong? Well, yeah, I should have just thrown it away better, I guess.

But, Wu Moxie's hand, gently, shook my hand.

"I'm sorry."

I apologized softly.

"No... it's not a nuisance or anything..."

Her hand twisted uneasily in mine and muttered, "Next time...next time...please tell me."

Young lady are you looking forward to next time?!

"Is there anything else you want to eat?"

I asked as I watched the marshmallow in Wu Mo Xi's hand gradually get smaller and smaller, then she threw it into the trash can on the side. Wu Mo Xi looked up at me with a smile and then said, "Well, there's nothing left, let's see what we have to buy, um, I want to buy something to take home as a souvenir."

I reached out my hand to gently help Wu Moxie clean up the candy strands that had accidentally gotten on her face as I pondered what would be appropriate to bring back. It's easy to say something like choosing a gift, but in reality, it requires a lot of consideration. Even if you know that the other party will most likely never move again, the party giving the gift must be attentive.

Well, in a place like Hainan, what are the best things to have as souvenirs? A gift from the sea, I suppose. But the sea we have in our city too, and this kind of gift from the sea isn't a very good gift, but I don't know what's a better gift.

Fruit or something, you can't bring it back...or buy it and go back to ripening it, but I don't think either Oh Mohee or I have the leisure to do that. Let's just buy some decorations made of seashells, not only are they pretty and won't take up much space, but most importantly, they're everywhere. Very easy to find.

"Well, let's go look at those shell ornaments then."

"Good."

Wu Moxie nodded, looking at the very many stalls on the street that sold such things. It had to be said that there were really an outrageous amount of shell decorations, all kinds of decorations, from boats to tanks, from necklaces to bracelets. Well, let's just say that these artists are really crafty with their hands.

But these things should all be mass-produced, right?

Wu Moxie bent down, curiously examining every single thing, and I stood beside her, paying attention to what was going on around her. This place was crowded with people and dragons and snakes, so Wu Moxie was a girl, so I should be more careful.

"Let's go, Qin Feng."

Wu Moxi straightened up, retook my hand and said.

Hey hey maiden this action of you holding my hand is getting more and more skilled, have you gradually become a habit ah, well, although I don't matter, but this scene must not be done to Qin Lan to see ah, being seen by Qin Lan I guess I was holding your hand that night is gone.

I still held her hand and didn't say anything. Wu Moxie didn't know what she wanted and looked at many stalls, but in the end, she didn't confirm it. There were fewer and fewer people around us, rather, we were almost at the end of the road.

"There's nothing I like ah."

Wu Mo Xi looked at me and said helplessly.

Young lady you are mistaken, giving a gift is not to see whether you like it or not, but to consider whether the other party likes it or not ah. Of course if you're giving it to your family, it doesn't matter, right.

"Well, how about we still go back? I thought that was a nice little shell boat earlier."

Actually, that's all I saw of the ornament.

Wu Moxie looked ahead in a bit of a tangle, and there was only one last stall left in front. Compared to the previous place, this old lady was pathetically deserted in front of it. However, the old lady also looked quite shabby, only using a woven bag to cushion it, perhaps, before the old lady all just stuffed these things into the woven bag seemingly without worrying if it would break.

But there was quite a lot of stuff, arranged one by one, from large to small.

"Let's look at this family again."

Wu Moxie said, looking at me.

"Um, good."