Guan Fangfang stared blankly at the calm Hu Youjin.

Hu Youjin's meaning was clear: if Hu Youjin could not study, then Hu Youjin would not need to worry about anything anymore. So, couldn't Hu Youjin find a way to make Guan Fangfang unable to study either?

"I have only one very simple wish: to study and go to university. If I can't even do that, then Luo Xiaoyan can forget about having a peaceful life. If anyone tries to drive me to my death, then let's all die together! Guan Fangfang, I'm willing to risk my life for you, are you? Is Luo Xiaoyan worth risking your life for?"

Hu Youjin exuded a chilling aura, delivering the entire statement almost word by word.

Miao Feng scoffed and rolled her eyes. "So cultured!"

Ignoring Miao Feng's sarcasm, Hu Youjin stared at Guan Fangfang and said, "Guan Fangfang, think it over carefully. Don't let this dog by your side drag you down. She's been instigating you to deal with me behind my back. In the end, I'll deal with you, not her. She won't be hurt at all, but she'll see both of us suffer."

Miao Feng: "Who are you calling a dog?!"

Hu Youjin snorted coldly, ignored him, and took the basin to the washroom to wash up.

Guan Fangfang stood there in a daze.

Because the dormitories were close together, there was a lot of gossip, and Yang Wanwan quickly learned about what was happening in Hu Youjin's dormitory, which made her feel very relieved.

Youjin has suffered a family tragedy and been humiliated like this; it would be a mistake if she didn't grow up.

I provoked her like that yesterday, and she provoked me again tonight; it seems the effect is quite good.

The next day at noon, Yang Wanwan and Hu Youjin ate together in the cafeteria, and Hu Youjin told Yang Wanwan about what had happened.

Yang Wanwan gave her approval, and the two of them also analyzed Guan Fangfang's behavior.

"Youjin, it seems that Guan Fangfang really is related to Luo Xiaoyan now, right? My guess was right."

Hu Youjin said, "Yes! You inspired me, otherwise I wouldn't have thought of these things."

"She targeted you for no reason, and she knows so much about my affairs, she must have known all along. No one but Luo Xiaoyan would go to such lengths."

Hu Youjin nodded: "Wanwan, you are truly my strategist!"

"Since you trust me so much, let's get rich together. Although it's uncertain whether your aunt will come to the county town, you can sell clothes with me on weekends. Earning a few dozen yuan a day won't be a problem."

Hearing about so much money, Hu Youjin was naturally very tempted. "As long as it doesn't cause you any trouble, I'm definitely fine with it."

"It's settled then, I'll go to the store this weekend."

"good."

Yu-Tsai Middle School has a semi-closed teaching system, and the daily schedule is very full.

Students have 50 minutes for breakfast and rest, 2 hours for lunch and rest, and only 1 hour for dinner and rest in the afternoon.

I get up at 6:30 in the morning and finish class at 9:00 in the evening.

The dormitory lights are turned off at night, and students must rest in the dormitory on time. The dormitory manager will check at any time.

The school is very strict, so I don't have time to go to the store from Monday to Friday.

Occasionally, Yang Wanwan would carry her lunchbox, eating as she walked, and stroll around the shop.

Yang Wanwan and Hu Youjin could only sit together and talk during meals.

On Saturday noon, after getting lunch at school, Yang Wanwan and Hu Youjin carried their lunchboxes, eating and chatting as they walked towards "Moon Bay".

Upon arriving at the shop, Zhu Ling was serving customers. She nodded to Yang Wanwan, who then stood behind the counter, put down their food containers, wiped her mouth, and began looking at the accounts.

Hu Youjin peered over to watch, and Yang Wanwan whispered an explanation to her. Hu Youjin was immediately stunned by the daily flow of water.

Yesterday's turnover actually reached more than 2,100 yuan!

Hu Youjin turned her gaze to Zhu Ling, who had made the sale and received 350 yuan from the customer.

Two pieces of clothing are so expensive...

Hu Youjin was stunned.

Zhu Ling pointed to a piece of clothing and asked Yang Wanwan, "Wanwan, look, that style of clothing is selling really well, and it's already sold out in all sizes. Do we really not need to restock it?"

Yang Wanwan said, "No need."

In the past few months, in addition to her base salary, Zhu Ling also received a commission of 1,200 yuan, and she was already extremely impressed with Yang Wanwan's business acumen.

The increase in income greatly boosted her work enthusiasm, so she would often discuss things with Yang Wanwan, and asked, "What's the reason for this? Since it's selling so well, wouldn't it be better to order more stock?"

"Good clothes can never be sold out. If this one is good, there will always be better ones. What we sell is being different and unique. If they see that everyone is wearing the clothes they bought, how can we show that they have a unique eye? In that case, our clothes will be no different from other people's clothes."

This is a marketing strategy that many people in later generations know about.

Zhu Ling praised it once, and Hu Youjin also found it very novel.

Yang Wanwan introduced Hu Youjin to Zhu Ling: "This is Xiao Hu. She will be working with you on weekends from now on."

Zhu Ling said enthusiastically, "Oh, that's great! I've had a really busy day, it's so nice to have Xiao Hu with me."

Yang Wanwan explained their respective roles to them.

Actually, it's nothing much. Hu Youjin only works one and a half days a week on weekends. Her main job is to learn how to match clothes and sell clothes. Sometimes she has to help Yang Wanwan go shopping for goods.

Zhu Ling's job duties have not changed.

Hu Youjin officially started her job that afternoon.

Before long, Er Ye and Shang Tao arrived. The cousins ​​chatted for a while, and then Yang Wanwan arranged for her younger siblings to go upstairs to study. She then took Hu Youjin to familiarize herself with the store's operations.

Before we knew it, it was time to eat.

Shang Tao brought down dinner: braised pork, clear chicken soup, and stir-fried chrysanthemum greens.

The portion was very generous, and Yang Wanwan invited Zhu Ling to eat with her.

Zhu Ling exclaimed in surprise, "Who made all this? It tastes so good! Was it Er Ye or Shang Tao?"

Yang Wanwan said, "They must have done it together."

Zhu Ling was full of praise, and Hu Youjin also happily ate her fill.

Zhu Ling usually closes the shop at 6:30, but Yang Wanwan told her to go home after she finished eating, while she and Hu Youjin would stay in the shop to continue doing business.

At this time, the city's nightlife gradually heated up, and Yang Wanwan and Hu Youjin even sold two pieces of clothing after Zhu Ling left.

"Youjin, you see? The shop is short-staffed."

Hu Youjin didn't quite understand. "Zhu Ling is very capable and does a great job. I think she can handle the workload."

"No matter how capable Zhu Ling is, she has to stay at the shop for ten hours a day, every single day. It's exhausting. She opens at 8:30 in the morning and closes at 6:30 in the evening, every single day. It's not easy. Besides, she has her own personal matters to attend to. If she can't come, the shop has to close. Do you know how much money that costs each day?"