Chapter 88 Getting bolder
"You are getting bolder and bolder!" Jian Zhongliang reached out and poked Jian Qingyi's forehead with an indignant tone.
"They opened the shop without even saying hello."
"Are you really not afraid of losing your pants?"
"With you backing me up, what do I have to be afraid of? At worst, I can go back and let you support me!" Jian Qingyi pretended to rub his forehead.
"Did you invest all your money?!" Jian Zhongliang asked with a frown.
Jian Qingyi nodded.
"You spendthrift, you can't even have a penny in your pocket." Jian Zhongliang felt a severe headache.
He thought that since his daughter had money, she would have some say in her husband's family after she got married, and at least she wouldn't have to look up to others for money.
Who knew...
Jian Zhongliang couldn't help but sigh.
"Dad, you're right. I don't have a penny in my pocket right now." Jian Qingyi grinned.
She has a lot of solidarity in her pocket.
Jian Qingyi took a leather jacket from the shelf and said, "Dad, try this jacket on."
"No!" Jian Zhongliang turned his face away, obviously still angry.
"Dad, come here! Come here! I picked this specially, one for you and one for your uncle." Jian Qingyi pulled him up.
Jian Zhongliang glanced at the leather jacket in Jian Qingyi's hand, and the anger on his face was obviously relieved.
Jian Zhongliang has a handsome appearance, is 178cm tall, and has no belly. When he puts on a leather jacket, he looks like a handsome middle-aged uncle.
If he goes out for a walk, he will definitely charm a lot of pretty widows.
"Dad, you are so handsome!" Jian Qingyi did not forget to flatter him.
"You're so smooth-talking!" Jian Zhongliang glared at her.
"This is what I really think, okay?! Dad, you should be thankful that you live in a new society. If you were in ancient times, you would have been snatched away as a husband!" Jian Qingyi looked him up and down.
Several female customers who were trying on clothes nearby were secretly glancing over here.
Obviously, he also likes the leather jacket on Jian Zhongliang.
"Boss, how much is one of your leather jackets?" asked a plump middle-aged woman.
"Three hundred and sixty." Jian Qingyi had a polite smile on her face.
"This is too expensive. I see even department stores aren't this expensive." someone exclaimed.
"Yes! Three hundred and sixty is equivalent to a temporary worker's annual salary." Someone immediately agreed.
Although Jian Zhongliang knew that this leather jacket was not cheap, he didn't expect it to be so expensive.
Three hundred and sixty...
It’s enough for their family to eat and drink for a year.
"This dress is just like the jewelry you wear. You get what you pay for. Just like gold and silver jewelry, although they are all jewelry, their prices vary greatly because of their different materials." Jian Qingyi was not angry.
"Everyone knows that sheepskin leather is soft, delicate and comfortable to wear, but it's not very durable. Pigskin leather is durable, but it has large pores and rough grain, and isn't as beautiful as sheepskin or cowhide leather."
"Just like the leather jacket my dad is wearing, it's made of the finest top-grain cowhide. It's not only soft and comfortable to wear, but also durable and wear-resistant."
"If you don't believe me, you can compare these leather jackets."
Jian Qingyi took out leather jackets made of three different types of leather: pigskin, cowhide and sheepskin, and showed them to several customers.
A careful comparison.
"Then help me pack the leather jacket that your father is wearing!" The plump middle-aged woman spoke first.
"I'm sorry, I bought these two for my father and my uncle. If you want them, I can..."
"Just give me one, and you can buy them one later." The plump middle-aged woman interrupted Jian Qingyi.
As she spoke, she deftly took the leather jacket off the hanger and motioned Yang Laosan's wife to put it on for her.
Yang Laosan's wife subconsciously looked at Jian Qingyi.
"Pretend! Pretend!" Before Jian Qingyi could say anything, Jian Zhongliang spoke first.
Yang Laosan's wife still didn't move, waiting for Jian Qingyi to speak.
Only after Jian Qingyi nodded did she turn around and get the packaging bag.
"Boss, please put the remaining one on me!" A young woman with curly hair pointed at the leather jacket on Jian Zhongliang.
Before Jian Qingyi could say anything, Jian Zhongliang quickly took off his leather jacket and handed it to Sun Xiaocao beside him, indicating that she should put it on.
Sun Xiaocao looked at Jian Qingyi.
Aunt Yang San said that Sister Yi Yi is their boss and they all have to listen to Sister Yi Yi.
Adhering to the business philosophy that customers are God, Jian Qingyi nodded.
After receiving the instructions, Sun Xiaocao ran to the counter and got the packaging bag.
After a day of training, Sun Xiaocao was able to do his work with ease.
Jian Zhongliang finally understood what was going on.
The people in the store only listen to his little daughter.
"How did you come up with the idea of doing this?" Jian Zhongliang asked after sitting down again.
"I've wanted to do this for a long time. The last time I went to Beijing was to look for sources of supply." Jian Qingyi picked up her water cup and took a big gulp.
After explaining to the customer for so long, she was really thirsty now.
"Finally you're willing to tell the truth." Jian Zhongliang snorted.
At that time, the little girl suddenly said that she missed her second sister and kept clamoring to go to Beijing, which he found strange.
It turns out that she is using her second sister as a cover.
"I was just afraid that you wouldn't let me go out. I wanted to tell you that I wanted to do business and go to Beijing to find sources of goods. Could you let me go?" Jian Qingyi asked him.
"You definitely can't let him go! You're a little girl going on a long journey. What if you meet a bad guy? What if you meet a human trafficker? By then, you won't even have a place to cry." Jian Zhongliang frowned.
I don’t know where this little girl gets so much courage from?
I dare to go to Beijing alone.
"Do your eldest brother and second sister know that you are going to look for the source of goods?"
"I didn't tell them." Jian Qingyi shook her head.
"You are really capable!" Jian Zhongliang poked Jian Qingyi on the forehead again.
"It hurts!" Jian Qingyi pretended to cover her forehead.
"It would be best if you died in pain, so that I wouldn't be angry every day." Jian Zhongliang frowned and gave her a cold look.
He may be a small man, but he has big ideas.
One person dares to open a store.
Looking at the customers coming in and out of the store, Jian Zhongliang lowered his voice and asked, "Yi Yi, can you make money from this?"
"Dad, be brave and take it off." Jian Qingyi smiled with pursed lips.
She gets up earlier than the chickens and goes to bed later than the dogs every day. She is worried sick about finding a shop to open, but it is not for charity.
"That's good!" Jian Zhongliang felt a little relieved.
At this time.
Yang Laosan's wife, who had gone out to buy groceries, came back in a hurry soon.
"Yiyi, the breakfast and pastry shops at the entrance of the alley are closed. They said their hygiene standards were not up to standard and they asked them to suspend business for rectification. Don't go to those two shops at the entrance of the alley for breakfast or pastries in the future."
Yang Laosan's wife did not deliberately lower her voice, and all the customers buying clothes in the store heard it.
"In the catering industry, poor hygiene is a big problem!" A customer spoke up immediately.
"Yeah, it would be terrible if you get an upset stomach from eating this," the salesperson next to him agreed.
"I won't dare to buy buns from him anymore," another salesperson followed suit.
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