After buying the computer, I quickly connected the network cable to my home.
After finishing these two things, the father and son went straight to the clothing market and bought a dozen or so pieces of popular clothing.
Chen Fei still felt that there was no need to import so many goods at the moment. Everything is difficult at the beginning, so he should first clarify some basic things.
That night, Chen Fei and his son sat in front of the computer, eager to try. After a whole day of preparation, they were finally about to take the first step - naming the store.
After Chen Chen's guidance, Chen Fei's typing hand stopped at the naming column.
"Dad, first we need to decide which clothing we're going to buy. Is it for men or women, or for the elderly or children, etc."
[Alas, my father doesn't know anything. It seems I will have to be a hard-working teacher.]
Fade Chen squinted at his youngest son and really wanted to kick him in the butt.
"Well... let's sell women's clothing!"
Chen Fei said firmly: "No matter what era, women's money is the easiest to make!"
【So thorough! 】
Chen Fei almost blurted out "Of course".
He coughed twice and said, "Chenchen, what name do you think would be better?"
Chen Chen thought about it and decided that naming was the most troublesome thing.
"Dad, how's Sea Green House?"
"I've even thought of a slogan: Sea Green House, a woman's wardrobe!"
Fade Chen slapped his thigh and said, "Great! This name sounds really fashionable. Let's register it right away!"
The father and son hit it off immediately, but Xiao Chenchen was thinking:
[Sorry, boss, you should use the Bangwei name from now on! ]
Chen Fei was overwhelmed by the densely packed options on the webpage, but he still studied it seriously, reading out the words one by one to make it easier for himself to understand.
All the options were ready. During this period, his son Chen Chen taught him a lot. Watching the clock hand on the wall turn to four o'clock, Chen Chen fell asleep on the table.
Just as Chen Fei was about to take his son to his room to sleep, a ding-dong sound suddenly came from the computer:
'System prompt: You have a new message from the buyer.'
For some reason, Chen Fei's heartbeat suddenly quickened, and the hand holding the mouse was shaking slightly.
I clicked on the message and saw a netizen named Huakai Fugui sent a message saying "Is the boss here?"
Chen Fei widened his eyes and struggled to press the letters on the keyboard one by one without any pattern.
While he was still looking for the pinyin of the last word, the other party had already sent several messages -
"How much is your red coat?"
"Is there a discount? Can I get a discount? How much is the discount?"
"Are you not here, boss? Are you typing so slowly?"
It was a cool early autumn day, but Fade Chen was sweating profusely. He glanced at his son beside him and resisted the urge to wake him up.
"If you don't reply to me, then I'll go somewhere else?"
The continuous computer prompt sounds woke Xiao Chenchen up. He squinted his eyes and looked at the chat box on the computer, and suddenly became alert.
Chen Fei tactfully gave up his seat, and his youngest son came on stage, his fingers moving quickly like a musician playing the piano.
"I'm here honey!"
"Red coat, 20 yuan, no bargaining!"
"This is a hot-selling item, and the price will go up tomorrow!"
"Join our store membership and enjoy 20% off!"
After Xiao Chenchen typed these lines, the other party did not reply for three minutes.
The father and son stared at the computer screen intently, without moving their eyes away for three minutes.
'System prompt: The other party has placed an order, please arrange delivery as soon as possible.'
"yeah!!!"
Chen Fei excitedly clapped his hands with his son. He even held his youngest son's tender face in his hands and tried his best to resist the urge to kiss him at that moment.
[Wow, no way! This feels so weird. I'm almost 30 and I'm still being bitten by my old father?]
Fade Chen coughed awkwardly several times and then said, "So, are we going to ship it directly tomorrow? In that case, who will pay for the postage?"
Chen Chen replied: "Currently, this is a free choice for merchants on the website. We chose to cover the postage ourselves and start attracting traffic first..."
“What is drainage?”
"that is......"
Xiao Chenchen was thinking about how to explain to his father:
[Oh my god, there are so many tricks in e-commerce. I need to give my dad a whole senior training class.]
When Chen Fei heard that his son wanted to find a senior training class for him, he felt a little dissatisfied, so he said to himself:
"Don't look at how hard your dad is typing now. I'm actually a very good learner."
"Okay, I'll ask my classmate to introduce his father to you someday. You can learn from him..."
[Forget it, you haven't learned anything my mom taught you since I can remember!]
Just a second ago, Chen Fei wanted to spoil his son who had traveled back through time, but now he just wanted to beat Chen Chen's butt until it was broken.
As I was speaking, the computer prompted me again—
Qianlong City Senior Song and Dance Troupe sent a message:
"Hello, I'm from the Municipal Senior Cultural Center. I think your item number 2 is very beautiful. Do you have any in stock? I need about 200 pieces."
"Two hundred pieces!"
The father and son looked at each other in unison, and Chen Fei asked his son to act quickly.
"No, Dad. This time you communicate with them, and I'll be there to guide you."
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