But he is more confident, after all, he still has some basic skills.

"Don't be in a hurry. Just walk around and see if you can do some small business." Feng Jiaojiao felt that at this time, as long as they were diligent and smart, there would be no problem.

The fourth sister was not worried, after all, she had made a lot of money from this when she was in her hometown.

As for my eldest brother, it will probably be more difficult to carry out his work.

"Okay, my brother and I will take a good look at it in the next few days." An Jianxing couldn't wait to show off his skills.

On the way here, he discovered that there were more small stalls selling things here than in his hometown.

They sell everything: clothes, pickles, socks, eggs, vegetables...

There are all kinds of things, it can be said that food, clothing, housing and transportation are all included.

In the evening, An Jianjun and Feng Jiaojiao were also studying their own things.

Of course, neither of them wanted to give up this opportunity, and since they were not short of money, they naturally wanted to make another breakthrough in their careers.

However, An Jianjun is now the director of the Beijing Public Security Bureau. Feng Jiaojiao doesn't want him to step down. It is not easy to get this position.

An Jianjun has worked very hard these years. Although he has the support of the Lei family, he also needs to have his own strength, otherwise no one can obey him.

Just leave the money-making matters to her.

Feng Jiaojiao hasn't made up her mind yet. She has been doing well in Yongxing in recent years and doesn't want to leave for the time being.

In fact, she should find some reliable people. She doesn't want to be so tired and do everything by herself.

She now has the funds and connections, so there is no need for her to do everything herself.

The purpose of making money is to make yourself happier, not to make yourself physically and mentally exhausted. Then what is the point of making money?

…

Feng Jiaojiao drove to work at the garment factory.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of the car.

With a creak, the car stopped suddenly.

"Hello, are you the director of Yongxing Garment Factory? I have a business matter I'd like to discuss with you."

Before Feng Jiaojiao looked up, she heard a sound next to her ear.

"you……"

Feng Jiaojiao was about to lose her temper when suddenly a familiar face came into view.

"Zhang Qiang!"

"Feng Jiaojiao!"

Zhang Qiang, who stopped the car over there, was also surprised.

He didn't expect that the car he intercepted was actually Feng Jiaojiao's car.

He remembered that someone told him that this was the license plate number and that this car belonged to the factory director.

Zhang Qiang also plucked up the courage to stop the car, just to find an opportunity.

Zhang Qiang has never given up on his career since he was admitted to Beijing University.

While studying, he also ran a small business and now he has some wealth.

But he is not satisfied with the current situation, he wants to do something bigger.

He had always wanted to work in the clothing industry, but he had no way to find it.

He had previously done sporadic business, mostly in the daily necessities sector, with small investments and small returns.

I heard that the Yongxing Garment Factory in Beijing is the most popular garment factory. If you are slow, you won’t be able to grab the clothes from their factory.

Zhang Qiang became interested and found out some information. He came over to try his luck and unexpectedly met Feng Jiaojiao.

"Why are you here?"

"Haha, I was just about to ask you this. Didn't you get into university?" Feng Jiaojiao got out of the car.

"Come on, come to my office and sit for a while." Feng Jiaojiao saw that Zhang Qiang had something to do.