Fang Zhiyi always divided the money after counting it. Except for his father and eldest brother, everyone else got a share. Old Fang muttered, "If you have money but don't pay your debts first, what's the point of dividing it?"
These words made everyone's heart sink. Yes, they had borrowed a lot of money to pay off Fang Zhiyi's previous gambling debts.
Fang Zhiyi saw it all and said, "Just take what you deserve. You earn so much every day, are you still worried about not being able to pay off your debts?"
His words gave people a sense of reassurance.
Li Cuixia immediately stuffed her share into her pocket.
Fang Zhiyi continued to design, and Fang's mother also recruited some neighbors to help, but they were only making the previous batch of styles, while the ones Fang Zhiyi had just designed were all made by their own family members.
Fang Zhiyi was not the only one with a quick mind. Imitation products appeared immediately and were sold at a lower price than theirs.
This made Fang Wanyun a little angry.
"They just rely on the fact that they own a factory!" she said.
Fang Zhiyi also understood that it was the small factory where Sister used to work that was imitating their products, which caused their business to decline a lot. If Fang Zhiyi didn't always have new image designs to support them, they probably wouldn't be able to sell anything.
"No, I'm going to talk to them!" Fang's mother stood up and was about to leave. Li Cuixia followed closely behind her. She was not afraid of quarrels!
Fang Zhiyi quickly stopped the two of them.
"What logic is there in this?" Fang Zhiyi smiled bitterly. There was no clear rule prohibiting imitation, and if he went there, he might come back with a lot of anger.
After finally persuading Fang's mother, Fang Zhiyi began to count the money in his hand.
I have some money left after paying off the loan.
"I have another idea." Fang Zhiyi said.
The next day, Fang Zhiyi, Fang Wanyun, and Li Cuixia, who was on vacation, set up a stall together and went in different directions. When they arrived, Fang Zhiyi put up a sign.
"Fashionable hairbands, all sizes, all styles, eight for one dollar!"
This price attracted many people, especially beautiful girls.
Although the profit was small, they sold out quickly. In addition, some of the styles designed by Fang Zhiyi were really good-looking, so for several days in a row, all the products were sold out.
He updates his styles so quickly that his followers can no longer keep up.
Just a few days after selling it, Xiao Shanzi found Fang Zhiyi.
"Brother Fang, I think I met the person you mentioned."
Fang Zhiyi was stunned: "Really?"
Xiao Shanzi was a little uncertain: "That should be it? You said the requirement is that he should look weird, have a regular appearance, and attract girls' attention..."
"Where?"
"Right in front of the night school, pushing a cart and selling broken bottles and bowls."
Fang Zhiyi's face was full of smiles, and he patted Xiao Shanzi's shoulders repeatedly.
Something happened in the Fang family that day. Fang Zhiyi suddenly asked Fang's mother for all the money and ran away without saying what she was doing there.
The Fang family members were devastated when they heard the news.
"This kid has been pretending for so long!" Li Cuixia said hatefully. She really thought Fang Zhiyi had changed his personality and had a different opinion of him, but she didn't expect him to do something big.
For the first time ever, Fang Dingbang did not stop her from speaking.
Lao Fang smoked a cigarette and sighed heavily.
Fang Wanyun lowered her head again, but after a moment she raised it again: "I'm not that kind of person."
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