Sell newspaper articles

In study, work and life, we often see the figure of composition. Through composition, we can gather scattered thoughts together. So how to write a general composition? The following is my composition about selling newspapers. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like it.

On the cold morning, on the way to work in a hurry, I saw several holiday pupils selling newspapers near the bus stop and suddenly remembered me. He said that when he first came to Korla, he also sold newspapers at the railway station. Every time he mentions this, he is very excited to say that he sells newspapers the fastest every time! I think this is why he is good at selling or talking about business!

On such a cold day, seeing a primary school student selling newspapers made me fantasize that he sold newspapers, which made me feel a little painful. Along the way, I can't understand what he has experienced. He has always been very cheerful. Even if something big happens, he never tells me, but only mentions it lightly after the rain clears. Sometimes I admire his optimism and courage. If I were in his position to deal with these things, I couldn't face it!

Although I often quarrel and fight, I can't suffer. When he scolded me, I wanted to take back ten sentences. When he hit me, I want to give it back to him ten times. Even so, he will bother me from time to time to tease me. Sometimes I think he is a big rascal, but sometimes I think he is cute when I see his appearance!

When I got up in the morning, he told me the bad things he had encountered these days and felt very innocent. I had to comfort him by spending money to avoid disaster! Don't be too hard on yourself! As usual, he got up early to make breakfast for me and pour me water!

In fact, he has spent such a difficult period of time, I think he should be able to survive this!

Now that we are together, we should live a good life! You should learn to cherish!

On Saturday, the school organized a practical activity-selling newspapers. We should make money to buy a mother's day gift for our mother.

That morning, I got up early and began to prepare what I needed: newspaper bag, coin purse ... it was almost noon. After dinner, I will meet at school.

I came to school to get the newspaper, and after I got it, I went to wanda plaza to sell it with my classmates. When I arrived in Wanda and all the other students were upstairs, my eyes were fixed on an aunt sitting on a long bench. I smiled and got up the courage to go to her and asked politely, "Aunt, buy a newspaper. A copy is only one yuan, which is very cheap. " I looked at her with pitiful eyes, hoping that she could buy a newspaper. I saw that the aunt took out her wallet, took out a dollar and bought a newspaper without thinking. I excitedly took the money and ran upstairs quickly. I proudly raised my money and said, "I made the first bucket of gold!" " "Then, I came to the gate to sell newspapers." Lala, Lala, I am a little expert in selling newspapers ... "I couldn't help singing. At this moment, a young aunt appeared in my sight. "Aunt, buy a newspaper, as long as one yuan. When my aunt stopped, I continued, "Tomorrow is Mother's Day, and I want to make money to buy a present for my mother." My aunt took out ten dollars from her bag and said to me, "you are really something, little friend." Here, I'll buy two newspapers. Keep the change. "I took ten dollars, thanked my aunt several times and continued to sell newspapers. It's getting dark and there are fewer and fewer newspapers in my hand. Finally, I sold out the newspaper.

Today's activities made me understand the hard work of my parents to earn money to support me. I must honor them when I grow up.

This is the most meaningful activity I have ever participated in.

Today is the weekend. It started to rain lightly outside in the morning, but I got up very early, because I was going to participate in the newspaper selling activities organized by Yangzi Evening News.

At nine o'clock, thirty of us reporters will meet at the gate of KFC! We lined up in two rows. The uncles of Yangzi Evening News gave us five newspapers first. I took the newspaper and walked to a crowded place. I happened to see an aunt. I rushed forward and asked, "Does Auntie buy a newspaper?" Aunt shook her head and walked away. The first newspaper didn't sell, and I wanted to back down. My mother read my mind and ran over to comfort me and said, "Don't be afraid, and don't be discouraged because of a little setback." Stick to it. " After listening to my mother, I kept walking. At this moment, an uncle came. I quickly stepped forward and asked, "Does Uncle sell newspapers?" We are doing a charity sale, one dollar each. "Hearing this, the uncle readily agreed and took out a dollar. I'm so happy with a shiny coin! I looked back at my mother and she gave me a thumbs-up sign. In this way, five newspapers were snapped up in a short time.

I went back to the original point, took ten newspapers and walked to the side of the road. Seeing a sister, I ran up to her and asked, "Sister, do you want to buy a newspaper?" My sister said, "I don't want it." I quickly added: "One yuan each, and the money we sell newspapers will be donated to children in mountainous areas." My sister was persuaded by me to buy a newspaper. Then I sold a few more copies. Finally, I counted and sold 15 newspapers.

Through this newspaper sale, I know that it is really not easy to make money, and I also know the hard work of my parents. I won't spend money indiscriminately in the future, and I will be considerate of them.

If it weren't for an activity organized by the class, I don't think I would have the experience of selling newspapers.

After the activity started, I bought four newspapers at the newsstand with two yuan. I wanted to sell it for one yuan, but I decided to sell it for two yuan because I still earned too little.

A companion and I started selling them. Let's try our luck at the flower and bird market first. We happened to see Luo Kai, a classmate of our class, and his mother buying small pets. I walked up politely and asked his mother in a low voice, "Aunt! Do you want a newspaper? This is an activity organized by our school. " Aunt smiled and asked, "How much is it?" "Aunt! Two yuan each. " Aunt immediately took out two yuan and handed it to me, and I earned one yuan and fifty cents.

Just as I was happy, Erlang God in the sky suddenly sneezed and got all over the floor. What a surprise! We hurried back to school. How much are the remaining newspapers? Suddenly I thought of my classmate Wu Guishan's brother Wu Yushan. Maybe he would buy my newspaper, so I sold it to him. He said, "All right! I will buy your newspaper, but you must show me your gun tomorrow. " I agreed without hesitation. As soon as he gave me money, I gave him the newspaper and ran away. Now I have earned another dollar and fifty cents.

Who else will buy my newspaper below? I thought it was easy for an acquaintance to do things, so I sold it to the teacher, so I found Fu and sold it to her. Teacher Fu asked kindly, "What is it?" "There are Indian volcanoes erupting continuously ..." I replied hesitantly, and Mr. Fu bought a newspaper happily.

The experience of selling newspapers this time made me feel the kindness of my elders and teachers. It is not easy to make money. I will try my best to help others in the future and stop spending money indiscriminately.

Today, I became a newspaper salesman with honor! I used to watch others sell newspapers, but today it's my turn to buy newspapers!

In the morning, I put on my little hat, clothes and pants. I picked up the newspaper and set off!

After I went out, I stood at a nearby bus stop and quickly sold a few dollars. There are fewer and fewer newspapers in my hand, and more and more people sell my newspapers. Finally, my newspaper has been sold out. I counted how much I sold, and I counted 40 yuan! I am happy to say to myself: "After selling so much money, I can sell more than 100 in a few days and a lot of money in two months, haha!"

I was sweating all over, so I bought a bottle of water and drank the water I earned. I really feel a sense of accomplishment. When I got home, I showed off the money I earned. Mom and grandma praised me as a child who can earn money, and I was very happy.

The next day, I stood in the same place as yesterday, with change in one hand and newspaper in the other. Just like yesterday, people kept coming to sell newspapers.

However, a gust of wind blew away my change and my newspaper, and many good people passing by picked it up for me and sent it to me. I suddenly felt a warm current rush into my heart, and I thought, "Thank you, I appreciate your kindness!" "

After returning home, I still want to be the same as before. I want my mom and grandma to tell the truth about what happened today. Hearing this, they smiled and said to me, "Yang Yang, when you grow up, you will get a lot of help and be calculated by many people. As long as you know more friends and see more of the world, everything will come naturally. Take today's event as an example. If you have more friends, the money and newspapers that you were blown out by the wind today will return to your hands unscathed. On the contrary, if you have few friends and don't like to talk, then you can only pick up the money you fly out! "

I smiled and said, "Grandma, I will remember what you gave me!" "

Say that finish, grandma turned to watch TV.

There is a newsstand on my way home. The newspaper seller is an amiable old woman. She is over 60 years old this year. She has silvery white hair and deeply sunken eyes embedded in her face, full of vicissitudes. The most striking thing is that the old woman has been bending down to sell newspapers for many years, so her back is so hunched that she even bends when she walks. Sometimes grandma will say, "I sold the newspaper, I sold the newspaper, and there are important news, important news ..."

Dad often buys newspapers at grandma's newsstand, and grandma always hands him the newspaper with a smile. Then she hurried to find money, which made me feel how amiable my grandmother was. What I admire most is that grandma is very responsible for her career. No matter how bad the weather is, she always insists on selling newspapers at her newsstand. On rainy days, grandma wears a raincoat and covers the newspaper tightly with large plastic sheets. In winter, the wind with snowflakes, from a distance, grandma almost turned into a snowman, but she still insisted on selling newspapers.

Once, I went to buy a newspaper with my father's password on it. I couldn't see my grandmother when I passed her newsstand. The place where I sell newspapers is particularly deserted. I want to solve the mystery that my grandmother doesn't sell newspapers. Looking closer, I saw a big piece of white paper on the ground, surrounded by pebbles, which read: "My wife died and stopped selling for two days. Newspapers will be sold as usual the day after tomorrow. I am sorry for the delay in reading the newspaper. Please forgive me. "

I watched, my eyes blurred by tears, and I thought, "Grandma's wife died, and she must be in pain. At this most painful critical moment, she still thinks of others and asks them to forgive me. " I stood in awe and bowed deeply to the newsstand, as if I saw grandma's simple and kind heart. ...

There are many firsts in one's life: the first time to laugh, the first time to cry, the first time to be criticized by a teacher, and the first time to receive an award on stage. However, what I remember most is the first time I sold a newspaper on the street.

I remember that day, it rained all day, and I stood on the spacious street. I'm timid, I can only go around in circles. Suddenly a voice came: "Jingjing, it's okay. You see, where there is an uncle, buy it for him. " Oh, it's grandma cheering me up! So I gritted my teeth, straightened up and walked forward firmly. "Uncle, please ... please buy a newspaper." I was brave when I spoke, but something unexpected happened ... "Sorry, little sister, I have no money." Say that finish, he turned and left. At that time, I was embarrassed and sad, as if my first newspaper would never be sold. My heart sank to the bottom, but I remembered a sentence: "Failure is the mother of success." I suddenly feel very confident.

I scanned the square. Suddenly, I saw an aunt with glasses. I think people who wear glasses should be very literate, and literate people should love reading newspapers! So I stepped forward and said loudly, "Aunt, buy a newspaper." Aunt seemed to guess my mind and said, "How much is it? I will buy it. " I said without hesitation; "Aunt, a dollar." When my aunt handed me a dollar, I really wanted to laugh, because it was my first bucket of gold. Although our group didn't win the first place in the end, it will sell better next time!

No pains, no gains. Only by working hard can you gain something. Only by paying sweat can we bear rich fruits. Yesterday, I finally understood the truth; Yesterday, we felt the joy of selling newspapers; Yesterday, we exchanged our sweat for our own. First stab of gold!

Writing for Selling Newspapers 10 On July 8, 2008, I organized me, Lu, and I to sell newspapers in the squares and streets near Ningbo Book City, and I intend to donate the money from selling newspapers to my sister.

That day, early in the morning, I went to the book city by car. When we got there, we only saw Qian alone, and the door of the book mall was not opened, so we waited there. At the right moment, as soon as the door of the book city opened, they came and everyone began to get busy. Some students saw someone coming and immediately ran over and said, "buy a newspaper." But I don't know what to do. I just stood there. But seeing others working so hard, I should cheer for myself! I also shouted. One, two, three ... gradually, Fan Yu.

The newspaper Xin brought was sold out, and his mother brought another pile of newspapers from the car. But after selling for a while, I'm a little tired, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and there are fewer and fewer people. Fan Xinyu's mother asked us to have a rest with him. When we arrived at the company, we began to count the money for selling newspapers again. Just then, Yu's father took out 1000 yuan from his pocket and donated it to his sister. Subsequently, a group of people followed their mother to the hospital to visit their sister in Cixi, who was seriously injured by a gas explosion while cooking for her father. We also donated this donation in the name of Class 502 of Xingzhi Experimental Primary School, and wished Sister Luo Xinyue a speedy recovery.

This charity sale made me very happy, not only exercised my ability, but also made love fall into practice.

Today is a sunny day. I do the homework "selling newspapers" that Teacher Yu gave us.

You must be a little strange to hear this name! You must say, "How can you sell newspapers for such a young child?" Ha ha! This time, the teacher will let us know how hard adults work.

Ah! As soon as I saw it was half past eight, I immediately ran to the washbasin like a fire. Put on your skates again and go to the newspaper wholesale department to approve the newspaper. However, I went too late. Newspapers are wholesale! I have to go to the newsstand wholesale! I bought a newspaper of 2 1. Originally, I wanted 10.5 yuan, but I counteroffered him 10 yuan. I went to Xicheng Square at once! Wow! What a crowd!

"Aunt, do you need a newspaper?" I walked up to menstruation and said. "no! I ordered a newspaper at home! " Aunt replied kindly. "Uncle! Do you need a newspaper? " I asked. "What do you do? Why do you sell newspapers? " Uncle asked. "The money we sell is for donations," I said reluctantly. "Do you want to buy it?" "all right! Come! " Uncle said, "Why not get two!" ""good! One *** 1 yuan. "I said." Here you are! "Uncle said." Aunt, do you have a newspaper? "I went over and asked." You give me one! ""all right! "

"Are you used for donations? I'm telling you, if the money sold is used for donation, bring a box for putting leather shoes home, carve a hole and write "donation", and someone will buy it. " Aunt said while handing the money. "I know! Write thank you! " I said.

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In this way, I sold 2 1 newspaper. Selling newspapers is really tiring! It's not easy for mom and dad to make money!

Writing for Selling Newspapers 10 "Lala, Lala, I am an expert in selling newspapers ..." Under the leadership of Teacher Zhou, we sang "Selling Newspapers" and happily came to the commercial street to sell newspapers.

The shopping street is really crowded. I took the Yangzi Evening News and stared at a pregnant aunt at a glance. I rushed forward. Aunt was startled by me. I quickly said, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Aunt, I didn't mean to. " Aunt smiled and said, "It doesn't matter!" I asked my aunt, "Aunt, do you want to buy a copy of today's Yangzi Evening News?" "What do you do, little friend?" Aunt asked: "I am a student of golden pen composition and come out to experience life." Aunt, you buy one! " ""How much is a newspaper? " "2 yuan." I said briskly, thinking, "Is this how the first newspaper was sold? "I handed the newspaper to menstruation, took the money and said to her happily," Goodbye, menstruation! " "wow! I sold a newspaper so smoothly and thought to myself, "It's not difficult to sell a newspaper!" " "My heart is as sweet as honey. But then I even asked six or seven people and saidno. By this time, I was already sweating and my face was red. What do we do? In the end, everything pays off. A kind aunt saw me running so tired that she bought one. I thought, "You can't give up! Keep trying! "In this way, I sold three newspapers and helped three students complete the task. Nine dollars makes a lot of money. I am the fastest seller and the most profitable person. I'm so happy! A smile appeared on his sweaty face. ...

It's not easy to sell newspapers, and at the same time, I realize the hard work of adults to make money!

Writing for selling newspapers 1 1 There is a newsstand next to the bridge of Nanmaruta, which sells an old woman's newspaper. I don't know how old this old woman is, but she has white hair and a pair of eyes embedded in her bronze face. What is striking about the address is that the grandmother bent down to sell newspapers for many years, and her back was so hunched that she had to bend down even when she walked.

I often buy newspapers at grandma's newsstand. Grandma always smiles and changes money quickly with a newspaper, which makes me feel very amiable. What I admire most is that my grandmother is very responsible for her work. No matter whether it is cold winter or hot summer, she always sticks to her newsstand. On rainy days, grandma wore a raincoat, covered the newsstand with a large plastic sheet, and kept selling newspapers under pressure. In winter, when snowflakes are flying all over the sky, grandma has become a snowman from a distance.

One day, I went to my mother's office as usual and passed by the newsstand. It was strange that I didn't see my grandmother. The place where newspapers are sold is particularly empty and deserted. The ground is covered with big white paper, and small stones are pressed on all sides. There are many words written on the white paper. I walked over curiously, trying to solve the mystery that my grandmother didn't come to sell newspapers. I saw that it said, "My wife died and stopped selling for two days, and the newspaper was sold normally the day after tomorrow. Please forgive me for delaying everyone to read the newspaper. " After I finished reading it, my tears blurred and I thought, what a good grandmother! When she lost her wife, she still thought of others in the most painful time, so that everyone can forgive her! I am in awe, and my grandmother's figure emerges in front of me, getting higher and higher. I seem to see her pure, kind and golden heart.

From then on, whenever I passed the old woman's newsstand, I always gave her an admiring look. ...

Writing for Selling Newspapers 12 Today, our own newspaper was printed, and each of our classmates is selling newspapers. I tried my best to sell newspapers at school, but I still tried my best to sell newspapers when I got home. I gave myself a nickname "Little Newsboy".

After class, I am happy to sell newspapers. I came to the first grade first, but no one wanted it. Alas, these children really don't know the goods. Then in the second grade, no one wanted it. I'm a little disappointed. I got up the courage to come to the third-grade teacher's office to sell to the teachers, but no one came to visit. I worked in vain for a long time and didn't sell a single newspaper. Instead, I lost them. I walked on the playground in frustration, and it was really hard for me not to sell them. At this moment, the bell rang, and I hurried back to the classroom.

As soon as I got home from school in the afternoon, I quickly finished my homework, found a big bag, put the newspaper in, prepared a belt, put my small wallet on it, and hurried to sell the newspaper!

When I got downstairs, I saw a small partner who was also a newspaper seller in their class and thought, "I have an opponent!" " "At this time, an uncle came along, and I took my eye on him. I was just about to ask him if he had bought a newspaper, when his opponent ran over and simply grabbed the business.

The cooked duck flew!

I was very unwilling, so I ran up and shouted, "Uncle! You buy my newspaper, I'll give you a 50% discount! " My uncle turned around and gave me 50 cents to buy my newspaper. He also told me that he wanted every newspaper in our class in the future! I am ecstatic. The competitors left angrily. I grinned proudly, haha, I successfully got the business back!

Selling newspapers is really interesting and tiring!

Today, the teacher had a whim and organized us to sell newspapers in maternity hospitals. I set out confidently with ten newspapers.

When I arrived at the women's hospital and looked at strangers coming and going, I had a sense of fear. After some ideological adjustment, I got up the courage and whispered to an uncle who was wearing a suit and looking at his mobile phone, "Uncle, do you need to buy a newspaper?" This is today's, very new. "Unexpectedly, the uncle directly replied loudly," Thank you, I don't need it! ""This thunderous rejection was like a pot of cold water, and my heart was immediately drenched and my self-confidence was gone. The last opening was simply "sealed".

I walked listlessly along the hospital path with ten newspapers in my arms. At this moment, I suddenly found an uncle sitting in the car listening to some classmates selling their own newspapers. I came up with a bold idea: "I might as well steal their business, maybe I will succeed!" " "But then I thought," If this business fails, they will definitely blame me for messing up their business. "Are you going or not? It seems that there are two little people quarreling in their hearts. They talked and talked, and my head was about to explode! Finally, I made up my mind and ran to that uncle. I ran to him and he said, "Do any of you have the Urban Express? I'd rather read the city express. "I look at other people's newspapers and feel very happy. I happen to have one! I quickly handed out a copy of the "Urban Express" and said loudly: "I have it, I have it, as long as one yuan! "The uncle bought my newspaper gladly, and I clung to a one-dollar coin for fear that it would fly away. ...

After many twists and turns, I finally sold some newspapers. Back in the classroom, I calculated carefully that it costs nine yuan to buy a newspaper, but I only sold six yuan to sell a newspaper. I think: in today's situation where so many people reject me, people who sell newspapers for a living must work hard, right? It seems that it is not easy to do anything, even to sell a tabloid paper.

Everyone has many firsts, and each first time feels different.

Today, the teacher of Sunshine reporter led us to sell newspapers next to Renrenle Shopping Mall, and my first experience of selling newspapers began. We also got 10 newspaper from Mr. Huang Datou with curiosity and excitement. Then donate the money for buying newspapers to children in mountainous areas. I thought to myself, "What's so hard about this? Just buy a newspaper! " I walk around with a newspaper. Suddenly I saw an unrelated aunt holding a mobile phone. I quickly went up to her and said, "Auntie, we are sunshine reporters, and I". "Before I say that finish, menstruation said impatiently," go away, I'm not interested! "Ah! I walked away in frustration and pursed my lips: "Forget it if you don't buy it, what's the big deal! "I'm not convinced to find the next target. I walked up to an old woman and said to her politely, "Hello, grandma! I am a sunshine reporter, and we want to donate money for children in mountainous areas. Please buy a newspaper! "Grandma touched my little red riding hood and gave me five dollars without saying anything. I happily handed the newspaper to grandma and repeatedly said, "thank you, grandma!" Thank you grandma! "With this experience, I am full of confidence, thinking that I will successfully sell out the newspaper, one yuan, two yuan. Five yuan. The newspaper in my hand was sold out with my efforts. I counted the money carefully. Wow! A * * * has 28 yuan money. I jumped up and down with excitement and my heart was full of joy. I quickly gave the money to Mr. Huang Datou, and I also donated the 2 yuan money I had worked so hard to save.

Through this activity, I learned that love is infinite and can be passed on. As long as everyone gives a little love, others will be happier when they are happy.

Writing for the newspaper sale 15 One Saturday afternoon, I went to Martyrs Park to attend the class newspaper bazaar with great excitement.

I took 16 newspapers from the bear's mother and started selling them. How nervous I am, because this is the first time to sell newspapers! But I encouraged myself: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, show your courage and sell your first newspaper." I saw an old man and grandma sitting in a chair in front, chatting. I got up the courage to go forward, gave a team salute and said to them, "Grandpa, grandma, I'm sorry!" " Can you give your love to a veteran? "How nervous I was at that time. I said haltingly. I really don't know what will happen.

Unexpectedly, my kind grandmother said to me, "Sure, little friend, how much is it?" My mood immediately calmed down a lot, and I boldly replied, "One yuan each!" " "I finally sold my first newspaper. I walked on and sold some more newspapers.

But buying a newspaper is not so smooth. When I said "Uncle, please …" to an uncle, he shook his head and left without waiting for me to finish. How disappointed I am. There are many such things: some say they have no money, some say they can't see, and some say they can't read. I was very sad at that time, but I comforted myself: don't be sad, there must be someone in front who is willing to sell newspapers. That's how I sold all the newspapers.

I counted the money and got 16 yuan. My classmates and I donated all the money from selling newspapers to a voluntary grandfather.

This newspaper selling activity not only exercised my courage, but also expressed my condolences to my hero grandpa. It's killing two birds with one stone. It's unforgettable.