Feng Jingrou: "Do you agree or disagree with what happened between Tingting and Xilang?"
Qin Ting: "Dad, do you agree with what Xi Lang and I are doing?"
Qin Anan's grandmother echoed: "Do you agree?"
Being questioned by his own "women's army" and having the experience of his father-in-law as a lesson, how could Qin Zheng dare not agree?
He did a quick mental tally.
If she agrees, Qin Ting will marry the brat, and he can go see his daughter whenever he misses her.
But, if he insisted on not agreeing, what if Qin Ting really eloped with that brat to the ends of the earth, he would be left without a daughter!
No matter how you calculate it, "agree" is more cost-effective!
What's more, Tingting is just friends with the brat. She might get tired of him after a while, and they might break up one day.
Qin Zheng felt slightly comforted at the thought of the possibility of breaking up.
He relaxed.
But at the same time, Qin Ting was given three rules: she was not allowed to be alone in a room with Xi Lang, and if they went on a date, she had to be home before 8 o'clock in the evening.
Qin Ting agreed readily.
Whether to execute it or not will be decided later.
Qin Zheng looked at the happy smiling faces of his two daughters in the back seat through the rearview mirror and felt that he really had no idea what to do with them.
There is an old saying that goes, parents will never win when they arm wrestle with their children!
As the car drove onto the pedestrian street and stopped, we heard the lively sound of firecrackers.
The family got off the car and saw from afar that a new store was opening opposite their store.
At this moment, firecrackers and lion dances were being set off in front of the door, and many people were watching the fun.
Qin Ting realized something, hugged Qin Anan, and ran quickly towards the crowd.
At this time, Feng Jingrou and Qin Zheng had not yet realized the seriousness of the problem and walked forward slowly.
Qin Zheng even imagined that the newly opened restaurant might be a place he wanted to take his wife to try.
Qin Yunjiao stood in front of the store among a group of uniformed sales clerks, holding a pair of scissors and smiling as she cut the bright red silk across her body.
"Little girl, do you own this shop?" Someone asked loudly out of curiosity because of Qin Yunjiao's youth.
Qin Yunjiao admitted it straightforwardly.
The man was surprised: "This store is so big, it takes up two floors. The investment is not low, right?"
Qin Yunjiao had makeup on her face and her long hair was curled into waves and hung down her back. She seemed to be trying to create the look of a strong woman from the 1980s, but she tried too hard and it added a lot of worldly feeling to her.
Especially the light blue eyeshadow like Blue Rose, which made her look like a female fairy in TV dramas. Qin Anan really couldn't help but want to complain.
Did Qin Yunjiao kill the makeup artist's entire family? Is this how she's being retaliated against?!
【Eh~ How cruel! 】
Qin Yunjiao couldn't hear Qin Anan's complaints. She flipped her blue eyelids and looked at the two sisters with an even more smug smile on her face.
"The investment is huge! My family's clothing store is the largest in our county!" She answered the previous person's question, and also deliberately said it for Qin Ting to hear, emphasizing the word "largest".
snort!
Qin Ting, do you think you’re so cool just because you set up a chili sauce factory?
I'm much more awesome than you!
In Qin Ting's eyes, her smug expression looked completely stupid.
He skipped the college entrance examination just to open a clothing store?
Qin Ting looked up at the sign above the store - Hong Kong Beauty Clothing Supermarket.
The lights in the open shop were bright.
The layout of the store caught Qin Ting's eye.
Other stores hang clothes on the wall or behind the counter, and when a customer wants them, the salesperson will give them to the customer.
However, Qin Yunjiao's store is filled with neatly arranged shelves. Customers can walk freely between the shelves and take down clothes to try on at any time.
Qin Ting had heard An An's thoughts and had long known that Qin Yunjiao was someone who came back from the future.
Is this the future way of selling goods?
She subconsciously analyzed the pros and cons of this customer-service sales model and quickly concluded that this method was good.
When customers shop by themselves, they can hire fewer salespeople, which greatly saves labor costs.
Moreover, customers can easily access more products, which means that their interest in products increases and the amount of products they may buy in one visit to the store increases.
It is indeed a good sales model.
But Qin Ting also feels that it may not be suitable for clothing stores.
At least it doesn't apply to the clothing stores in Linfeng County at this moment.
There are two reasons.
First, the store targets female consumers. Today's women often have calloused hands from extensive housework, farming, or labor. Simply touching a garment can quickly wear out the fabric, making it unsalable. The waste rate is high.
Second, in this era of economic downturn, theft rates are increasing year by year. This self-service shopping model is difficult to prevent theft, unless a large number of security guards are deployed, but in that case, the advantage of saving labor costs will no longer exist.
Perhaps there should be a third point that Qin Ting has not thought of yet.
Before Qin Ting could even think, she heard her younger sister's inner voice: "Silly bitch Qin Yunjiao, you're selling a bunch of Guangzhou goods as Hong Kong goods, and you still dare to open such a big store? Are you afraid that no one will know you're selling fake goods?"
Qin Ting's heart trembled. How could Qin Yunjiao be so bold as to brazenly sell fake goods?!
After the opening ceremony, in accordance with the Chinese people's tendency to join in the fun, all the customers immediately rushed into the clothing supermarket.
The store was packed with people, as if half the county's population was crowded inside.
Qin Ting had already fallen out with Qin Yunjiao and would not enter her store. She was about to leave when Qin Yunjiao stopped her.
"Tingting, why don't you come into my shop and sit for a while?"
She walked to Qin Ting in high heels, and her exaggeratedly large Hong Kong-style earrings shook violently, as if she was eager to announce to the world how dazzling they were.
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