"You've arrived?"

Xiaoling greeted them with a smile.

Carefully, he took out the clothes he had hidden in the corner and handed them to the group.

"Don't tell anyone! I'll save all the new clothes for you from now on."

Hearing Xiaoling's words, the group happily paid the money.

"It's settled then! You have to save some for us!"

All of them are fashion-conscious girls, and when they saw Xiaoling's new clothes last night, they immediately decided to buy them.

Xiaoling smiled as she accepted the money and went on to serve other customers.

Xia Lan's clothes are all unique and stylish, but not overly extravagant. With Xia Lan's styling, many girls feel that if they don't buy them, they can't compete with those who have.

The self-service supermarket on the other side also seemed particularly interesting to customers who found it novel.

They no longer need to beg the salesperson to get what they want; they can fill up as much as they want themselves.

After loading, weigh it again, and then go to pay together.

It doesn't look like anything special, but it makes people feel especially happy.

The joy of finding a new toy.

Tuanyuan Department Store became an instant hit, and the name "Tuanyuan Department Store" could be seen everywhere.

The newspapers published page after page of it.

Every day, many people flock to the supermarket. People in this era value morality. Xia Lan had Ma Sheng observe for a few days, and most of them obediently went to the counter to pay.

In addition, the Xia Lan Supermarket is located in a circular area, with clothing stores right outside. Xia Lan displayed her most beautiful outfits at the entrance.

But it thrilled the young girl.

In addition, Xia Lan's outfits were different every day, which gave them the impression that her family always had new clothes.

This subtly enhanced their aesthetic sense.

They no longer looked down on the old clothes that had no style or pattern, and the girls were proud to own clothes from Xia Lan's store.

Seeing the girls from well-off families dressed in beautiful clothes, the girls' eyes burned even hotter.

They all begged their parents to buy them an outfit. Many girls were of marriageable age, and their families were willing to buy them an outfit so that they could find a good family for them.

Gradually, the streets were filled with girls who had bought Xia Lan's clothes.

Xia Lan's business is booming, while the people who set up stalls on the street corner are looking miserable.

Especially when they saw Xia Lan, they opened their mouths, but their faces instantly fell.

Unexpectedly, the person they had been mocking the whole way was the one with the most booming business, and they were still laughing at her for not knowing anything.

They're not ignorant; they simply look down on their goods...

What do we do now?

"We can't sell any of our goods."

"Nobody even looks at our clothes anymore..."

"It's over..."

The group consisted of laid-off workers who were persuaded by Lao Chu to spend all their money on clothes, hoping to make a profit.

Now it's all over.

They're all doomed.

After three days of not getting a single customer, they couldn't take it anymore and went to find Old Chu.

"Old Chu, you were the one who said that selling this would definitely make money, so what are we going to do now?"

"Yes! We've lost all our money!"

"So many clothes are unsold, what are we going to do..."

"You laughed at them for not knowing anything back then, but look at their business now..."

Old Chu listened to their words and sighed heavily.

"I, Lao Chu, misjudged this matter."

"Since we can't sell here anymore, let's just sell it somewhere else!"

Old Chu wasn't flustered. He simply took them to another place and sold all the clothes there.

But after Lao Chu returned, he stopped contacting them.

He led them to make money, earning them the respect of everyone who called him "Brother Chu." But when they encountered rivals, they started calling him "Old Chu" and blaming him for everything.

"Oh."

Old Chu isn't stupid either.

He's really not going to be a good person anymore.

After ignoring those people, Lao Chu squatted down in front of Xia Lan's supermarket, watching her put together a decent outfit every day.

Even though it's just a change of top or pants, the overall feeling is completely different.

He was waiting for the day when Xia Lan would sell out all her clothes.

At this rate, she could sell all her clothes in at most half a month.

That will be Old Chu's chance.

Xia Lan had no idea that the old man was waiting for her to clear out her clothing inventory so he could sell it.

Xia Lan had just received a call from Chu Xiaolan.

"Lanlan!"

Chu Xiaolan's excited voice rang out on the phone.

"Xiao Lan".

Xia Lan chuckled. They were both called Xiao Lan. She called her Xiao Lan, and she called her Lan Lan.

I miss you so much!

Chu Xiaolan had just finished being happy when she burst into tears.

Xia Lan looked helpless; Chu Xiaolan burst into tears at the drop of a hat.

I miss you too. How are you?

"Yeah, I'm fine, I just miss you! Oh, by the way, I sold two more sets of clothing designs, and I signed contracts with them using the method you gave me!"

Chu Xiaolan said excitedly.

"Whenever I think of you, I want to draw, imagining that you could wear these clothes."

Xia Lan was practically her design inspiration.

Whenever she thought of Xia Lan, many thoughts would flood her mind; she was waiting to see how her clothes would look on her.

"By the way, I've finished making the clothes you requested! Chen Hua asked me to tell you that they've been shipped out! They should arrive today!"

Chu Xiaolan said happily.

"He helped me send my pants to you along with the package!"

"That's great news! I was just worried about what to do when all the clothes were sold out!"

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