An Ya, who was standing next to her, finished calculating their net profit for the day, shook her head and sighed, "We didn't calculate the initial investment costs quite well; we invested a bit too much, and in the end, the profit was only a little over 1,200."
Compared to Chu Yu's bargaining skills, An Ya and Wen Zhixin were clearly no match.
Therefore, both of them were cheated by unscrupulous shopkeepers when purchasing raw materials.
Fortunately, the milk tea sold well, and we still managed to make a considerable amount of money back.
It was already past four in the afternoon. Chu Yu and An Ya, who had packed up early, returned to the production team's bus and leisurely enjoyed the air conditioning.
Only Wen Zhixin and her brother remained, enthusiastically promoting their jewelry to tourists.
Sales were indeed quite good in the morning, but that was mostly because the food was fresh, and there were more tourists in the morning.
Around 2 or 3 pm, when the weather is at its hottest, many tourists have finished lunch and returned to their hotels to rest or moved on to the next attraction.
By the time Chu Yu and An Ya packed up their stall, Wen Zhixin and her brother had sold a total of just over fifty pairs of jewelry.
At this moment, Wen Zhixin, who had been standing for a long time without any rest, finally collapsed from exhaustion, and her vision began to blur.
The photographer who had been following her was the first to react and rushed forward to catch Wen Zhixin, who suddenly fell backward.
"Teacher Wen, are you alright?"
The crew members from the program crew nearby nervously gathered around.
Wen Tianqi also sat down on the ground, covered in sweat, his face pale and looking extremely disheveled.
It was clear that the two of them were extremely exhausted.
The production team quickly brought in professional medical personnel to examine Wen Zhixin.
Medical staff. "She likely has mild heatstroke. We recommend taking her back to her hotel immediately to rest and avoiding any further exertion for a while."
This summer's temperatures have been exceptionally high, and heatstroke cases have become increasingly common.
The medical staff first gave Wen Zhixin some water, and after seeing that her symptoms had eased slightly, they helped her up.
After receiving the news, the program's director rushed over here.
"Quickly! Bring the stretcher over here!" the director urged the staff behind him to hurry up.
To be honest, the director never expected that a simple competition would result in a guest almost fainting from heatstroke, which gave him quite a shock.
And so, the Wen siblings, who had been working tirelessly to sell goods all day, were abruptly stopped.
Wen Tianqi's stamina was quite good. After resting for a while and drinking some water, his complexion returned to normal.
Two staff members carried Wen Zhixin toward the location of the production crew's RV.
Wen Tianqi was supported by medical staff.
The fact that both of them were unwell was also broadcast live to the viewers.
[Oh my god, I was only gone for a short while, and when I came back, the Wen siblings were all like this?]
[What happened? What's going on? Why is Wen Zhixin on a stretcher?]
Is this how the production team films a show? They're willing to risk human lives for the sake of the ratings??
[Sigh, these two are working so hard to sell their goods; one got heatstroke, and the other collapsed from exhaustion. It's tragic.]
The program crew had also tried to persuade Wen Zhixin.
But these two just gritted their teeth and refused to rest, determined to fight to the death.
Of course, what no one knew was that before Wen Zhixin fainted, she was still thinking: I've worked so hard to earn so much money, I'm sure I can get first place, and it won't be in vain that I've persevered until now.
At this moment, Chu Yu, who was bored while waiting on the bus, suddenly got off. She called over a staff member and asked, "Are there any second-hand appliance recycling shops around here?"
The staff member looked slightly taken aback, then scratched his head and replied, "It seems we need to go a little further over there; there's a street with many shops selling secondhand appliances and mobile phones."
Chu Yu nodded, turned around and got back into the car, pulling Chu Chen out of the car.
"Let's go get the sausage grill."
Chu Chen: "What are you going to do with the sausage grill?"
Chu Yu gave him a look as if he were an idiot. "Make use of waste, resell secondhand appliances."
After being reminded like this, Chu Chen finally understood what Chu Yu was going to do.
Chu Chen snapped out of his daze and quickly went to the trunk of the bus to move the sausage grill machine.
The street next door wasn't far from here; Chu Yu and Chu Chen arrived in five or six minutes.
Chu Chen followed behind, huffing and puffing as he carried the sausage grill.
Despite the sweltering heat, Chu Chen, usually so rebellious, remained silent as he watched Chu Yu walk ahead, obediently following Chu Yu's instructions.
The two walked until they reached a shop that bought and sold used appliances, which was located on the corner of the street.
The shop owner was sitting there, staring blankly into space, with the electric fan blowing on him.
"Boss, I'd like to sell you a sausage grilling machine. I just bought it this morning." Chu Yu appeared in front of the shop owner and greeted him.
The shop owner looked up and saw a slender, beautiful woman standing in front of him; his eyes widened in surprise.
"Ah?"
Perhaps because it was the first time the shop owner had seen someone so good-looking in real life, he didn't hear a word Chu Yu had said.
Chu Yu could only repeat what he had just said.
This time, the shop owner heard clearly, but was a little puzzled, "Why are you selling the sausage grill machine that you just bought this morning?"
Chu Chen stepped forward and explained the situation of their recording the program to the shop owner.
The boss's eyes lit up instantly. "No wonder you guys are so good-looking, you're celebrities! I was wondering why you looked so familiar. Did you play that role in so-and-so's drama?"
Chu Yu froze for half a second, "Playing that so-and-so?"
The shop owner winked. "It's that guy! The really wicked one!"
After talking for a while, Chu Yu still couldn't remember what role she had played or who she had played.