Chapter 310 I’ll let you sacrifice once a year
When she saw Gu Wanxing, she immediately followed him into the store.
Just as Zhang Xiumei was about to close the door, she blocked it with one hand.
This caused the wind chimes at the door to jingle particularly harshly.
Zhang Xiumei frowned as soon as she saw it. "Why are you here? Do you want to compensate us for the door?"
Hearing this, Gu Yuerou's face darkened, but she quickly adjusted her expression. Thinking that she would use the sack to carry the money next, she immediately stopped arguing with the watchdog.
"Gu Wanxing—come out."
She didn't go in either, fearing that Gu Wanxing would blackmail her, so she stretched her neck and shouted into the store.
The two thousand yuan that Gu Wanxing extorted from her was enough for her to purchase goods once.
Gu Yuerou thought secretly.
Now she was only thinking about showing off in front of Gu Wanxing.
Gu Wanxing was sitting at the cashier counter and naturally heard her shrill cry.
"Is there something wrong?" She sat there, looking at Gu Yuerou with a smile.
When Gu Yuerou heard the voice, her expression paused, and then she realized that she had been standing to the right of the door.
"You think you're the only one who can open a shop, so can I. I'm really going to challenge you to a duel to see if you can beat me. I don't believe that others will always be deceived by you."
The reason why Gu Yuerou spoke in such a tough tone was naturally because she had purchased a batch of goods, and the total cost was only more than 3,000 yuan.
Such cheap clothes, but Gu Wanxing sold them so expensively.
At that time, she wanted to come and settle the score with her. Why should she be compensated with two thousand? But she had to swallow the loss in silence. She could only take away her business and let her go bankrupt so that she could swallow her anger.
Gu Wanxing nodded perfunctorily and said frivolously, "Okay, I'll wait until you beat me, Boss Gu."
"Hmph, let's wait and see."
Gu Yuerou spat at the door before leaving in disappointment.
"This psychopath, is she abnormal?" Zhang Xiumei felt puzzled. How could there be such a stupid person?
Just listening to what she said, she is not a normal person.
"She was the one who borrowed money from Zhao Chengyan, and Zhao Chengyan wanted to lend her 10,000 yuan, that bitch, don't you remember?"
Gu Wanxing saw that her sisters didn't remember Gu Yuerou at all.
Zhang Xiumei was startled, her mouth slightly open: "It's her?"
"I didn't see him. My mother-in-law, oh no, my ex-mother-in-law said that he was as thin as a praying mantis. Zhao Chengyan was very interested in him. I could tell from his eyes that he was interested in him."
What's so special about this thing? She doesn't understand. It has no looks, no breasts, and no butt.
Gu Wanxing felt that her sister's ex-mother-in-law's description was very apt. She was indeed as thin as a mantis.
She even suspected that Gu Yuerou had diabetes, because she was also thin, but not as thin as her. She looked like a heavy smoker.
The two pounds she had gained before were lost again during this period as she was busy with the store and the factory. She is now two pounds lighter than before.
Fortunately, she had the help of pills and well water, and her complexion was better than that of ordinary people.
"Well, it's extremely rare."
She followed Zhang Xiumei's words and immediately changed the subject: "How's the reaction to the Hong Kong City batch of goods?"
"Well, let me tell you, that batch of goods sold about 200 pieces in just one week, especially that yellow sleeveless shirt with a neck tie."
Gu Wanxing suddenly remembered that she had ordered three thousand chiffon sleeveless shirts that were tied around the neck. The off-shoulder ones were like suspenders, but they were hung around the neck.
At that time, I was thinking that I could only sell a batch of this clothing and make it as a welfare version, after all, the quality of this kind of clothing is not good.
Her factory would never use chiffon to make clothes.
It is not breathable, difficult to make, and there will be stitch skipping and misalignment. All the products are after-sales service-prone.
"How much are you selling it for?"
"Eighty, why don't you say it's cheaper? It's better not to go over a hundred."
"Yes, we call that piece a welfare model and explain it clearly to the customer. We will not sell it again in the future. We must clearly explain the advantages and disadvantages of the material. I am afraid that they are used to wearing real silk and will not be used to wearing this kind of silk."
"I've said this before, many regular customers buy this piece along with their clothes, saying they want to change up and wear it to stay cool."
Seeing that her sisters were very serious, Zhang Xiumei also became serious.
"I regretted buying that batch of goods, but I bought it anyway. If things really don't work out, I won't sell it. I'll give it to regular customers for free if they spend over 500 yuan."
"Send it?" Zhang Xiumei looked a little hesitant.
What a waste of money.
"Pack up all those clothes, I'll have someone from the new store come pick them up and send them over there. Don't sell them here. I'm telling you, the quality of that dress is not good. I was only attracted by the style at the time. If Gu Yuerou wasn't around, it would be fine. But if she drags us customers over and compares them with her junk, they'll see that the same thing is cheaper there. Even if they don't say it, they'll definitely be unhappy in their hearts."
Gu Wanxing thought deeply about it. What she said might happen. After all, Gu Yuerou was really bad and she was not joking.
"Our style is absolutely unique." Zhang Xiumei still didn't give up. She felt that it was selling well and customers liked it, so how could she be provoked by that bitch?
The reputation of their store and the quality of the clothes are such that anyone with a discerning eye can tell which is high-end and which is rubbish.
The goods over there are not as good as those sold at the stalls in town.
"Let's keep it for now. I'm afraid she'll do something weird. Mainly because I didn't anticipate a sudden appearance of a Cheng Yaojin."
When she was purchasing the goods, she only thought that this batch of goods should be cheaper, around fifty or sixty, which would definitely attract a lot of traffic.
Who would have thought that Gu Yuerou would get involved.
"Well. I'll listen to you and not sell it for now."
"Hey? Where are Xiaoyu and Xiaofeng?"
Gu Wanxing never saw the two of them.
"I'm cleaning the clothes racks on the second floor. I'm planning to use the second floor as well and start business. I'll hang out all the clothes in the warehouse and put away the winter and spring clothes."
"Thanks for your hard work."
Gu Wanxing knew that the second floor was full of spring and winter items, which had never been put away. It was right to put them away now.
She gave some instructions on how to avoid Gu Yuerou's trouble before leaving, and she also wanted to go check out the new store.
At the same time, Fu Zheng had already arrived home.
When Zhang Yulan saw her son coming back, she started beating him up.
"I ask you to sacrifice once a year. Even if I have a heart of steel, I can't stand up to your cruelty, you bastard..."
Zhang Yulan gritted her teeth, feeling that even being beaten would not satisfy her.
Fu Zheng's back was pounded by his mother, but he endured it and didn't move, because he saw that his mother had become so thin that she was unrecognizable.
She is even thinner than Wanxing, just skin and bones.
"Mom, I'm sorry."
He said in silence.
"What's the point of saying sorry? I think you should stop being a soldier and stay at home. Wanxing can support you. If you really can't make it, go to the factory and help Wanxing, watch the door, or be a security guard or something. Don't go, get a ticket to discharge the army immediately."
Zhang Yulan was very emotional and became angrier and angrier as she spoke. She couldn't help herself and hit her son again.
She couldn't bear to lose her son again. She had thought about it these days. If Wanxing came back, she would kneel down and beg her to give birth to the child. She couldn't let her son be without descendants.
What did I say yesterday? I told myself it was a false alarm. Who can withstand such ups and downs?
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