The involution king Qin An'an transmigrated into a book. She was supposed to be a pampered little princess, but unexpectedly became the short-lived little cannon fodder in an era novel.
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The gangsters came out of the store with bags full of stuff and bought all the clothes in the store.
Qin Zheng stood behind the counter, smiling: "Goodbye, come again next time!"
Upon hearing this, the hooligans ran away and never came back.
Qin Zheng took out two hundred yuan and handed it to Wei Qing, asking him to give his brothers an extra meal in the evening.
At the same time, they handed him a "VIP information form" and asked him to remember to "return visit" every household and ask them whether they would come to the store to consume in the future.
After Wei Qing and his brothers left, the store was empty, as if it had been ransacked.
Qin Zheng opened the drawer and tilted his head to look at Feng Jingrou in distress: "What should I do, my dear? Your shipment has been in vain. You'll have to go to Guangzhou again!"
Qin Anan was held in Feng Jingrou's arms, with the highest field of vision, and she could see at a glance that the drawer was full of money.
[It's reasonable to suspect that Dad is taking credit for it!]
Hearing Qin Anan's thoughts, Qin Zheng and Feng Jingrou smiled at each other.
Qin Zheng's eyes lit up: Wife, I have done a great job, please reward me tonight!
Feng Jingrou: Shut up!
Huo Yao limped past the door of Pang Jie's clothing store and saw that it was empty. She thought they had been robbed.
"You deserve it!" Huo Yao cursed in a low voice.
Her feet were rubbed with blisters by her high heels, and the slightest movement caused her excruciating pain.
He wanted to go into the store to cause trouble for Feng Jingrou, but when he saw Qin Zheng there, he endured it again and again, forced himself to swallow his anger, and turned around and walked back to his store.
"Feng Jingrou, just laugh. I'll let you know what it means to 'laugh last, laugh most beautifully'!"
"One day, I will trample you under my feet!"
Feng Jingrou didn't even look at Huo Yao, she was busy planning the next business strategy.
After discussing with Qin Zheng and Qin Chunxia, she rushed to Fat Sister's house with Qin Anan in her arms.