Chapter 185

, the curly lady boss next door

"Everyone, don't be in a hurry. Come one by one and line up at the back." Fang Xin raised his voice and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Each person is limited to two boxes, so don't rush."

Fang Xin took the first person's card and asked, "How many boxes do you want?"

"Why is there a purchase limit? Can't I just buy three boxes?"

"There was no purchase limit yesterday. Give me three boxes."

Fang Xin didn't even need to explain, the people behind him immediately became unhappy and started shouting.

"Hey, don't go too far, we said the purchase limit is two boxes, what will others do if you buy so many?"

“That’s right, no one else can buy it.”

"That's right, you can't buy it later!"

"If two more people come to buy everything, then all the waiting will be in vain!"

"Don't be too selfish, there are so many people behind us!"

"Hey, can the person in front please hurry up? There are so many people waiting!"

The first person blushed and said, "Then let's have two boxes."

Fang Xin swiped his card happily, and then handed over the cigarettes, so that he wouldn't make a mistake and lose the cigarettes.

You must give money first and then give things.

Su Can and a few others were watching Fang Xin's operation from the side. They were all smart and understood it immediately.

Soon all twenty boxes of cigarettes were sold out, and even three boxes of condoms were sold.

Fang Xin looked around at the people still surrounding her counter and spoke helplessly.

"Hello bosses, we are out of cigarettes today. Please come back tomorrow."

"Why are there only a few boxes? I didn't even buy any."

"Boss, can you sell more? It's not enough to share."

"I'm really sorry. As you all know, cigarettes are in great demand. I can't get too many. Come back tomorrow."

"Oh, okay, okay!"

The people gathered outside the counter had no choice but to leave in disappointment.

Fang Xin thought that the cigarettes might be sold too cheaply, and it looked like the price would be raised tomorrow.

Why is price increase immoral?

It doesn’t matter. If you want to eat it, then buy it. If you don’t want to buy it, then forget it. It’s not like you are being forced to buy it.

Fang Xin pointed to the bag at his feet and said, "These are the new styles I brought. You guys can sort them out later and iron a few pieces and hang them up."

"Let's sell this dress for 99 points each."

The prices of these two types of clothing were around 60 before the end of the world. The quality of the clothing was average, so they were naturally sold at a cheaper price.

The three shop assistants began to work in an orderly manner.

Those who were ironing clothes were ironing clothes, those who were restocking goods were restocking goods, and those who were cleaning were cleaning.

Fang Xin looked at several people busying around and it seemed that the store really needed three more people. These three people looked good, so he decided to let them stay.

Fang Xin had nothing to do, so he continued to sit aside.

The slightly curly-haired female proprietress next to her came over, put her hands on Fang Xin's counter, and looked lazily at the things in the store.

“Your business opened yesterday.”

Fang Xin looked at her doubtfully and nodded.

"I see your business is pretty good, and the designs are nice too."

"Your business is really good. My family can't even sell a few sets of clothes a day."

Fang Xin continued to nod, motioning for her to continue.

The curly-haired woman saw that Fang Xin was not enthusiastic, but she didn't mind at all, "Your employees are quite capable."

The slightly curly woman stood there and talked to herself for ten minutes, and her mouth was dry.

"Your cigarettes taste really good. After so many years, I finally smoked one. Thank you."

Fang Xin thought, it doesn't look like you're here to express gratitude. Shouldn't you bring a small gift or something to thank someone?

She sat on the chair without moving her buttocks at all, and smiled faintly, "Not bad."

"How do you preserve your cigarettes? They taste really good."

Fang Xin said secretly, "Here it comes."

"I don't know either. This is someone else's secret. How could they tell me?"

The curly-haired female boss didn't feel embarrassed about asking about other people's secrets, and said calmly, "That's right."

Just then, Instructor Yan strode over from the crowd.

"I heard that you opened yesterday, why didn't you inform me?"

Fang Xin immediately stood up and walked to the counter. "You're not too late today."

The slightly curly-haired woman's eyes widened. Isn't this Yan Ji's grandson? She actually knows Yan Ji's grandson.

The curly woman exclaimed in surprise, "Young Master Yan, why are you here?"

People nearby heard the noise and looked over.

Instructor Yan smiled politely and said, "This is my friend's shop. I came to take a look."

"So you two are actually friends. Then Yan Shao's friend is my friend. I will take good care of her in the future."

Instructor Yan turned his head and said in a faint voice, "What's wrong with you?"

The curly woman smiled awkwardly, "It's okay, it's okay, you guys chat."

The slightly curly-haired woman stood aside and showed no intention of leaving. It was not easy to get a chance to contact Yan Shao, so she naturally couldn't miss it.

"How come you have time to come here? Isn't the training gym busy?"

"It's okay. It's okay to walk away for a while."

He raised his head and looked at the shelves. "The clothes here are pretty nice. Find two pieces I can wear."

"Okay, Su Can, go get that set of breathable air-conditioning clothes and pants and find one that fits his size and bring it over."

"Okay boss."

After a while, Su Can brought the clothes over.

"Why don't you try it on to see how big it is?"

"It should be wearable." Instructor Yan took the clothes out of the bag and took a look. "It's wearable, no need to try it on."

He handed over his card and said, "Swipe it."

Su Can took it quickly.

"Su Can, I'll give Instructor Yan a 50% discount. Whenever he comes, I'll give him a 50% discount."

"Okay boss."

She turned her head and said, "Take a look, is there anything else you like?"

"Do you have any socks here? I exercise a lot and my socks always get damaged quickly."

"It's not in the store. I'll bring it to you tomorrow morning."

"That's fine."

"I think those black sneakers are pretty good. They're perfect for your daily training. Would you like to get a pair?"

"Okay, give me a pair."

"What size do you wear?"

"42."

Before Fang Xin could give any instructions, the little boy turned around and said, "Boss, I'll go find him."

Soon the clothes and shoes were packed into bags and placed on the counter.

“How was business yesterday?”

"It's OK. Not bad."

"You're not stupid, you're here to cause trouble."

"no."

"If you have any trouble, feel free to call me."

"That's great. I'll rely on you from now on."

"It's just a small matter."

Some counter owners nearby were eavesdropping with their ears cocked, their faces filled with surprise.

In their impression, Yan Laohei is unkind and always has a sullen face towards everyone.

So people in the inner area secretly gave him a nickname, Yan Laohei.

This is still the same old Yan

"Okay, then you go ahead and I'm leaving."

"Let me take you there."

"No, it's quite hot outside, just stay here and don't go out."

"That's fine," Fang Xin was a down-to-earth man. Hearing what he said, he took the step back and said, "Then go slowly."

Instructor Yan picked up his things and strode away.