After graduation, Lu Wanqing was not in a hurry to find a job.
However, several garment factories have already extended offers to her, hoping that she will work as a designer in their factories.
After careful consideration, she declined all offers.
Having already established a clothing store and taken over business in the port city, the terms they offered weren't very attractive.
Ultimately, working in a factory means working for someone else, earning a fixed monthly salary, which is at most a hundred yuan a month. She can easily make a living by simply working on the sewing machine a few extra nights.
With Lin Chunhua watching over the clothing store, she didn't need to keep an eye on it all the time. Whenever she had free time, she would think of going to the Dong'an Market.
Ah Biao indeed recruited a man, a middle-aged man with a burly build, who looked very strong and was the type who was all brawn and no brain.
Ah Biao was very clever. He knew that what he lacked was someone who could do physical labor. A cunning mind wouldn't work; it would be a problem in the future.
When Lu Wanqing arrived at the store, he was busy calculating the purchase and sales of goods using an abacus.
Every now and then an individual would come to pick up the goods, and he would instruct the newly recruited Ah Yong to pick them up.
"How's it going? Is everything alright?"
Lu Wanqing walked over and took off her sunglasses.
Today she was wearing a beige dress and lambskin shoes, revealing a section of her fair calves, looking youthful and fashionable.
Ah Yong was stunned, thinking it was some kind of TV star.
Ah Biao looked up, greeted him with a smile, and seeing Ah Yong's mentally challenged appearance, he yelled at him:
"What are you looking at? This is the boss, aren't you going to greet him?"
"This is Boss Lu. I've heard Brother Biao mention her. I didn't expect her to be so young and beautiful. My name is A Yong."
Ah Yong stopped what he was doing and grinned sheepishly.
Lu Wanqing wanted to laugh, but she forced herself to remain calm and said, "Master Yong, you go ahead and do your job well. I'll give you a bonus later."
"Okay!" Ah Yong quickly agreed, feeling very motivated to work for such a beautiful boss, even without a bonus.
Ah Biao then took out the ledger and pointed it out to Lu Wanqing.
Li Boxiong treated him very well, supporting him through high school and enabling him to manage simple accounts. However, his grades were poor, and he failed to get into university.
Looking at the original principal of 30,000, which has now grown to more than 100,000, Lu Wanqing still admires Abiao.
"How much market potential do you think there is?" she asked after looking at the ledger.
We're shipping over 10,000 units a day now, and we can sell them all. I just don't know where the limit is.
Ah Biao paused for a moment and then said:
"After more than half a month of trial and error, I found that I have a lot of repeat customers, which means that the goods they buy can be sold quickly. Moreover, word of mouth has been established, and now more and more people are asking about the goods. I think it is not a problem to sell 20,000 to 30,000 a day."
“Okay, I’ll bring you another 150,000 yuan tomorrow. With the current principal, we’ll have over 200,000 yuan, enough to buy 20,000 pieces of clothing.”
Lu Wanqing was also very agreeable.
Now that the market has proven its worth, there's no need to be too conservative.
She wants to take out all the money from her savings account and the money in her virtual space.
Ah Biao was quite excited. He was counting money so much every day that his hands cramped up!
Although most of the money was in ten-yuan notes, there were also quite a few one-yuan notes. Every time he carried the money in a sack, he would fill the whole sack. When he carried it back to the Li family, he had to cover it up. At night, when he counted the money in bed, he had to do it secretly.
Of course, ever since he hired Ah Yong, he can organize every sum of money he receives on the spot, putting a thousand dollars in a stack, and he is no longer as flustered as before.
"Boss Lu, when are you going to work with me? With so much money, aren't you afraid I'll run off with it?"
Ah Biao asked tentatively.
Having so much money to keep yourself running is like having a hot potato.
Lu Wanqing smiled and said, "A Biao, with your talent, what is this little bit of money? You're going to own a factory in the future, you won't be interested in such a small amount of money."
I'll contribute capital; you'll contribute your skills and expertise. We'll split the profits 50/50.
That's how business is. The difficulty is never the capital, but the ideas for making money and the talent to manage it well.
Ah Biao is hardworking and down-to-earth. He has turned a business worth tens of thousands of yuan into one worth more than 100,000 yuan in a short period of time, which has already proven his ability. His future is promising.
She can now free up her energy to do something else.
Her words thrilled Ah Biao.
He had never been valued so much before, and he felt a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, while also being full of expectations for the future.
That day, as usual, he carried a burlap sack home, his tired face covered in sweat.
Seeing his disheveled appearance, Li Qin rolled her eyes and said disdainfully:
"Cousin, you should take a shower before you come to eat. You smell terrible."
Ah Biao forced a smile as a greeting before slipping into the room and placing the sack under the bed.
Unexpectedly, Li Qin followed him into the house and saw him in the sack.
"Cousin, what did you put under the bed? It looks unclean. Don't bring any viruses home."
Li Qin studied abroad for a few years, and after returning, she kept complaining about the germs on her hands and expressed her utter disdain for the outside environment.
Ah Biao thought she was making a big fuss over nothing. It was his own room, what was wrong with putting some things under the bed?
"It's just a sack, nothing special," he said, still trying to suppress his emotions.
“I’ve seen you bring this sack back so many times. It’s covered in all sorts of dirty stuff. Just leave it in the yard,” Li Qin insisted.
This was her home, and the thought of such disgusting things in the room made her feel extremely uncomfortable.
That's over ten thousand yuan. What if it gets lost if we leave it in the yard?
Of course, to avoid trouble, he couldn't say that.
"Okay, I'll get a new bag tomorrow." He suppressed his anger.
Who told me I was just living as a guest in someone else's house!
Li Qin, however, was relentless and began to speak sternly, insisting that he throw the bag away right now.
Seeing that Ah Biao didn't move, she reached out to take it herself.
The sack was already tied up, and it took her a lot of effort to pull it out.
When Ah Biao tried to snatch it, she screamed loudly, attracting Li Boxiong's attention.
"What are you doing?" Li Boxiong glared at Li Qin.
Li Qin puffed out her cheeks and recounted the story, then looked triumphantly at Abiao, thinking to herself that he would definitely get a scolding from his father this time.
Who knew that Ah Biao only whispered two words in Li Boxiong's ear. Li Boxiong first frowned slightly to show disbelief, then relaxed and began to blame Li Qin for meddling.
He breathed a sigh of relief after the father and daughter left the room. He didn't even dare to take a shower and went straight to eat, not caring at all about Li Qin's disapproval.
Li Boxiong looked preoccupied. Just now, A Biao said that there was money in the sack, which was to be given to him as a gift. He didn't know how much it was.
He's really short of money lately, and if this kid can help him out of his immediate crisis, he'll definitely reward him in the future.
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