Zhao Yongliang felt that he had found a perfect way to make a fortune. He had been angry these past two days because Ling Shuang was taking his younger siblings to the city to study without him. But now he was extremely glad that he could stay in the county and be with his uncle!

The reason is self-evident.

That night, Zhao Yongliang lay in bed with his eyes wide open, waiting patiently until he heard the long, deep breathing of his cousins ​​Yongming and Yongguang, who shared the room with him. Then he quietly got out of bed in the dark. Just as he reached the door, Yongming turned over and mumbled something incoherent in his sleep. He was so scared that he didn't dare to open the door for a long time.

With the mood of a thief and the behavior of a thief, he quietly moved to the door of the room where the goods were stored. With so many people at home, Cai Genbao was not on guard at all. The door was just fastened with a buckle and not locked at all. Yongliang moved from outside the door to the room in a few seconds.

He didn't dare turn on the light, let alone light a candle. In order to cover up his traces, he moved very carefully.

He picked up ten pieces of clothing in the dark. As for the styles, he could only make choices based on the general impression he had when watching Qian Shuhong choose the styles tonight. Fortunately, these things were like getting something for nothing for him, and a beggar doesn't mind the food being refused, so he didn't care about the style.

He carefully rolled up his clothes and tucked them under his armpit, then came out with his back bent and gently closed the door as if no one had ever been there, then he tiptoed and limped back to his room.

In the room, the two brothers Yongming and Yongguang were snoring loudly and sleeping soundly, and they didn't hear any movement. This was exactly what Yongliang wanted. He carefully stuffed the ball of clothes into the cloth bag he had prepared under the bed, and listened carefully to the movements inside and outside the room. Seeing that there was nothing unusual, he went to sleep with peace of mind.

In his dream, his business was booming. Not only did he make a lot of money, he also opened several large garment factories. His father and mother both worked for him in the factories. His uncle, Cai Genbao, drove him. His younger brother, Yongqiang, and younger sister, Yongfang, who hadn't gotten into college, kept fawning over him and begging him for a meal.

And his illness was miraculously cured. His long legs were straight and straight, no longer one long and one short. When he walked, he walked very fast. Yongliang couldn't help laughing in his dream...

The next day, he got up early and went to work in high spirits. While working, he kept getting close to Qian Shuhong, asking about the business at the night market in subtle ways.

Qian Shuhong didn't actually want too many people to know about her stall, but her business was already dependent on Zhao Yongliang's family, and he spoke in a low voice, so she only chatted with him about the important things.

When Zhao Yongliang heard that there was not only a night market but also a morning market in that place, he decided to increase his investment and open not only a night market but also a morning market.

He was in high spirits all day, pondering the business tips from the morning and night markets over and over again in his mind. Chickens lay eggs, eggs hatch chickens, getting rich quickly is not a dream. He was so excited that he pedaled the sewing machine at full speed...

After work in the evening, he was the most active one in walking. He rushed out of the workshop in a flash. He didn't look like a person with mobility problems at all. Even Qian Shuhong was not as fast as him.

Seeing him like this, Qian Shuhong felt uneasy. After her conversation with Zhao Yongliang, she felt more and more uneasy. What was Zhao Yongliang up to? Was he planning to set up a stall at the night market? Or was his uncle planning to sell his wares there? Would they still be willing to sell her the clothes?

Last night she shipped out thirty pieces and earned a full one hundred and seventy yuan, one hundred and seventy!

After she returned home, she gave her mother fifty yuan and asked her to go to the hospital to get some medicine. She had planned to use the rest to buy some urgently needed items for the family, but now, she changed her mind.

She can't always buy goods on credit, or else people will use this to hold her back from buying goods, which would be a big loss for a small gain.

Qian Shuhong hurriedly followed Zhao Yongliang.

After arriving home, Zhao Yongliang was surprised to find that his eldest cousin Yongshan and his wife were there. It was said that they had arrived in the morning, and his father and uncle had taken them to somewhere to ship a batch of goods. At this time, those people were taking inventory in the room where the goods were stored.

He pretended to watch the fun and moved closer to observe secretly. There was almost nothing left from last night's goods. He heard from his uncle that from now on, the eldest cousin's wife would be responsible for managing the warehouse, inventory, incoming and outgoing goods, etc.

This was really unfortunate news. Yongliang had a premonition that his dream of getting rich quickly would be shattered.

But there's good news: new goods will be arriving soon! My uncle said he's taking Yongshan and his wife to Beijing tomorrow to buy more goods. To get more, Dad and Yongqiang are coming too.

With someone watching over the goods, he couldn't do business without capital, but having capital didn't matter. Besides, he could still buy on credit from his uncle. From what he had observed last night, people like Qian Shuhong were making quite a bit of money.

Qian Shuhong arrived at this moment. She happily returned the money owed to Cai Genbao yesterday, took out the only hundred yuan she had, and asked to buy some more goods. As a result, she saw Cai Genbao's slightly embarrassed smile.

"What's the matter, Brother Zhao? You can't sell me the clothes, right?" Qian Shuhong's voice was trembling. She had just done business for an entire night, and it was over just like that?

"Brother Zhao, are you also going to do business in the night market? I can walk a little further and won't compete with you for business. Please sell some more to me. Our family really needs this job." Qian Shuhong spoke sincerely, looking at them eagerly.

Cai Genbao hurriedly explained: "Little girl, I misunderstood. It's not that I don't want to sell it to you, it's just that we don't have enough stock today."

Qian Shuhong breathed a sigh of relief. "Have you sold all your goods today? When will you have more? There's nothing left today. I don't need much..."

"There are probably a few dozen pieces left, all of which are out of stock. If you buy them all, I can give you a discount." They will go to purchase goods tomorrow, and these remaining miscellaneous items are not easy to sell. Besides, retail is too time-consuming, so he wants to only do wholesale business in the future.

Cai Genbao said as he led her into the storeroom: "What's that, little girl? My last name is not Zhao, it's Cai. You are about the same age as my nephew, so you can call me Uncle Cai from now on."

Qian Shuhong nodded quickly: "Oh? Okay, I'm sorry, Uncle Cai, I called you by the wrong last name these past two days."

Qian Shuhong dug her toes into the ground in embarrassment. God knows what was going on in her mind. Why did she think that Zhao Yongliang's uncle should also have the surname Zhao?

Yongshan's wife had already gathered the remaining stock. Qian Shuhong unpacked it, took a quick look at the styles, and decided to buy them all. There were only about thirty or fifty pieces in total. Based on yesterday's performance, she should be able to sell them all in two days. Cai Genbao had indeed given her a good discount.

Seeing that her small body was struggling to carry these dozens of clothes, Cai Genbao wanted to help her send them back, but Yongliang immediately stepped forward and volunteered: "Uncle, you take a rest, I'll go and send her back."

After saying that, he picked up the big bag and went out first without saying anything, leaving the people behind him with jaws dropped: Isn't Daliang's change too big?

Yongshan's wife whispered, "Is he interested in Miss Nei?"