The decoration of the department store has been completed and all the goods have been successfully moved in.
Even the electrical appliances and daily necessities of state-owned units have been negotiated.
Everything just waits for Jiang Manyue to return to town and prepare for the official opening ceremony.
In the clothing store, freshly made down jackets arrived by freight from town.
Wang Baozhu immediately brought people in and brought in seven or eight large bags.
"Sister, our down jackets are selling better this year than last year."
"Look, this is the third time we've received stock this year, and a lot of it has already been pre-ordered before it's even sold."
"Fortunately, you were smart enough to sign a contract in advance and buy all the duck down in the nearby town."
Jiang Manyue was certainly preparing for a rainy day, after all, the state-owned garment factory across the street also wanted to make down jackets.
As a result, there was no duck down available nearby, so I had to buy it from somewhere far away.
By the time their down jackets were launched on the market, they had already captured the market and established their brand.
And the price is much cheaper than theirs, so doing business depends on seizing the opportunity.
"Okay, Baozhu, I've already bought the tickets. Let's go back to town tomorrow."
"I'll go back and prepare the luggage first. When you're done, remember to rest early!"
"Don't worry, sister, I just want to make money now, and I have endless energy!"
Jiang Manyue couldn't help laughing and left the store with her bag.
The weather has been getting colder recently, and she subconsciously wrapped her coat tightly.
When I walked to the bus stop, I suddenly heard harsh curses coming from the alley next to it.
"You little beggar, how dare you steal my meat? Stop right there!"
The owner of the small restaurant was furious and chased after him with a kitchen knife in his hand.
A beggar in dirty and tattered clothes ran towards them barefoot and frantically.
He was holding a pig's trotter in his hand and stumbled over and bumped into Jiang Manyue.
She staggered back two steps, barely avoiding falling to the ground.
The pig's trotter in the beggar's hand suddenly fell and rolled directly to her feet.
He rushed over anxiously, trying to pick up the meat that had fallen on the ground.
The moment I raised my head, I was stunned when I saw his dirty face.
Jiang Manyue thought she was seeing things. How could he be here?
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