Watching Zhong Rou and Wen Qing pack up their stall and leave, one of the city management officers spoke softly, "Boss, is this a good thing?"
The lead urban management officer replied, "What can we do? Overturn their stalls? Issue fines?"
Another urban management officer's voice was tinged with grievance: "But we can't just hand out two hundred."
As urban management officers, they are the natural enemies of street vendors and are fearless, but to give money to a vendor for the first time is... shameful.
The leading urban management officer sighed.
He didn't want to either.
But there's nothing we can do.
These are two underage girls. Because of their status, they are protected wherever they go. If they dare to do anything, it will be posted online in less than a second, and what awaits them is both physical and social death.
But I can't just ignore it, or I'll lose my job.
"Sigh!" The leading urban management officer felt he was the most wronged. He looked at his subordinates and said, "The two hundred is on me."
... ...
“Hehe… ..." Zhong Rou smiled brightly.
Chu Fang was speechless to find that his biggest source of income from his street stall came from the city management officers.
You're the first person to exploit the city management officers!
Zhong Rou frowned slightly: "Sigh, we've been kicked out, where are we going to sell our things now?"
I just discussed it with the urban management officers and agreed to give them 200 yuan each so they wouldn't set up stalls in this area. They could go to other areas and cause trouble, as long as they don't show up in front of us.
Wen Qing said softly, "Rou Rou, how about we stop selling it?"
Wenqing has always been a timid child, receiving only praise and never criticism or punishment. Heaven knows how scared she was when she saw the urban management officers.
He was afraid of being arrested and imprisoned.
“No way!” Zhong Rou refused. “If we don’t sell, we’ll lose money.”
After thinking for a few seconds, she turned her gaze to Chu Fang and tugged at his arm: "Brother-in-law, can you give me some advice?"
Chu Fang replied, "Lower the price and sell the goods quickly."
"That won't do, I'll lose money if I lower the price."
“... ..."
You have the nerve to say the words "lost out".
Chu Fang stopped complaining, stroked his chin, fell into deep thought, and said, "Give me fifty percent, and I'll help you find a good place."
"How many?!"
"Fifty percent of income."
"You're robbing me?"
I painstakingly found a source of goods, bought products, and set up a stall to sell them... I finally managed to earn some money, and you, without even asking, want 50% of my earnings. What's the difference between that and robbery?
Kill me.
Zhong Rou bit her lip, resolutely refusing. Chu Fang shrugged and said, "Whatever. Your goods will just rot in your hands. Anyway, I don't need your money."
Zhong Rou pouted, her little mouth pouting like a budding flower, revealing her dissatisfaction and grievance. She tugged at Chu Fang's arm, saying, "Brother-in-law~~~"
"It doesn't work."
"I am your sister-in-law."
Calling him "Dad" won't help.
"Mom and Dad, I want to go home. I miss you both. Rou Rou is like a dandelion without a home in Shanghai, living under someone else's roof every day. I've been treated unfairly, but I can't speak out. I can only suffer in silence..."
Wen Qing quietly watched Zhong Rou's aggrieved expression as she cried out to the sky, and two adorable dimples appeared on the former's lips.
"Who told you to be my sister-in-law..." Chu Fang sighed and said, "Forty percent."
Seeing his sister-in-law start to cry again, he quickly added, "If you still don't agree even if it's 40%, I'll tell your sister."
"make a deal!"
... ...
The Bund in Shanghai is a prime location, incredibly bustling and teeming with people.
Today, pedestrians on the Bund looked in surprise in one direction. In front of a five-star hotel, two little girls were tearing open plastic and placing ornaments on it, looking serious and focused.
One was quiet and reserved, the other cheerful and outgoing. The former was polishing jewelry, while the latter was shouting loudly like a small vendor.
Chu Fang and a man in a suit stood to the side. The man in the suit bowed slightly and said, "Mr. Chu, how about I find you a better location?"
"No need, it's fine as it is." Chu Fang waved his hand. "I'm sorry to have taken up your seats."
"It's nothing, it's our honor," the man in the suit said. "Besides, the shouts add to the lively atmosphere of our hotel, we should be thanking you."
"Then I'll go downstairs. Just call me if you need anything."
"OK, thanks."
Zhong Rou looked at the pedestrians on the Bund, who at this moment had all become walking RMB in her eyes, each and every one of them a future customer. She lowered her voice a few decibels: "Wenqing, we're about to make a fortune!"
"After I make money, I'll expand even further, build a conglomerate with companies all over the world, and I'll buy you houses and cars..."
Wenqing blinked her small eyes and said in a clear voice, "Thank you, Rourou."
Zhong Rou waved her hand dismissively: "It's nothing."
“... ..."
Chu Fang, who was standing nearby, was speechless.
My sister-in-law is a natural capitalist; she's not only stingy but also knows how to make money and, more importantly, how to make empty promises. She's already starting to paint a picture of a future life for Wenqing, depicting what it will be like when she makes money.
It's your turn to make money!
Chu Fang found a chair with a cup of tea in front of him. He drank the tea while watching the two little girls sell their goods, and also took the opportunity to send a message to Zhong Tingyue.
[Wang Shu: Don't help them.]
[Solo player in a dating game: Your sister's practically bringing up your ancestors, I can't help it. I'm afraid that after I go offline, all your ancestors will be blaming me.]
Wang Shu: ... ...
[Wang Shu: Setting up a stall isn't about how much you sell or how many items you buy; the main thing is to let Zhong Rou experience the complexities of society, and it's normal for her to experience some pressure.]
Zhong Tingyue views her younger sister's street vending from an educational perspective.
Understanding society early on can be helpful for one's future.
[Solo player in a dating game: No way, she's my sister-in-law, I can't let her bear the social pressure.]
[Solo player in a dating game: Who told her her sister is my wife?]
[Wang Shu: ... ..., you'd better protect her for the rest of your life.]
[Solo Dating Player: Am I incapable?]
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