No Divorce Allowed! After Swapping Marriages, The 80s Rough Man Dotes on Her Every Night

Jiang Qiaoqiao lived a glorious life, only to be killed by her own mother and adopted daughter on her fortieth birthday. Her three brothers helped dismember and bury her remains.

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Chapter 33 Talk More If You Can

Unexpectedly, she actually came across another fashionable item.

Stirrup trousers, bell-bottoms, batwing shirts, aviator sunglasses, and brightly colored suits were practically the hallmarks of that era.

Although she had never been in the clothing business in her previous life, she was very familiar with these popular trends.

The proprietress was overjoyed; finally, her long-forgotten trousers were selling.

She looked troubled. "How about this, we've been working together for so long, I'll give you ten yuan a piece, at cost price."

Stirrup pants are only five yuan a pair wholesale, but these flared pants cost ten yuan!

Jiang Qiaoqiao frowned and shook her head. "Too expensive, no thanks. I'd rather look at some other more normal styles!"

"Qiaoqiao, this price is really not expensive. Look, this is denim fabric. If it were in the Friendship Store, it would sell for at least thirty yuan a pair. If you take it back and sell it for twenty, it will definitely sell very well!" The shopkeeper was afraid that Jiang Qiaoqiao would really not take it, so she quickly persuaded her.

Jiang Qiaoqiao remained unmoved.

The proprietress gritted her teeth and said resolutely, "Qiaoqiao, we've cooperated so many times. Here's the deal, eight yuan a pair. These jeans are made of expensive fabric, so the cost is high. At eight yuan a pair, I'd be losing money myself."

Jiang Qiaoqiao hesitated for a moment, then touched the bell-bottoms again, and reluctantly said, "Then I'll take ten pairs to try first!"

The proprietress breathed a sigh of relief and quickly packed Jiang Qiaoqiao's food.

Jiang Qiaoqiao then selected some styles that she remembered would be popular in this era.

This was also the first time I had ever worn men's clothing.

For each men's outfit, she had the shop owner get Zhou Yang's size so that Zhou Yang could try it on first.

This time, Jiang Qiaoqiao bought the most goods she had ever purchased, totaling approximately 1,200 yuan.

Zhou Yang was quite happy when he was choosing and trying on clothes; he had never worn so many new clothes in his entire life.

It wasn't until he watched Jiang Qiaoqiao count money for the boss that he realized what it meant to be terrified.

"Sister Qiaoqiao, how can we possibly sell it back for so much money?"

Jiang Qiaoqiao laughed and said, "Are you lacking confidence in yourself, or in me?"

Zhou Yang immediately puffed out his chest, "I have confidence!"

Jiang Qiaoqiao called the uncle who had helped her move the goods before and asked him to help her move the goods to the station.

Seeing that she was paying someone to move the goods, Zhou Yang felt a pang of heartache again. "Sister Qiao Qiao, actually, I can move all these goods by myself. I'm very strong."

Jiang Qiaoqiao patted Zhou Yang on the shoulder, "Saving money is a good thing, but you have to spend the money you need to spend. It's not worth ruining your health just to save a little money."

"It's so hot today, ugh... why does this car smell so bad?" Jiang Qiaoqiao and Zhou Yang had just gotten into the car when they saw Jiang Yiran complaining as she got in with Qin Haiyang.