Yun Jin, who had been criticized, raised her eyes with an indifferent expression: "What did I say? It's not my shop."
He Ziqian was defeated and shamelessly begged her, "Auntie, you own so many shops, please give me some advice on how to make money?"
Yun Jin gave the best answer: "Close down and cut your losses in time."
He Ziqian exploded: "It's impossible to close down. I signed a 20-year lease, bought a lot of tapes which are on their way, and invested so much money. You want me to close down now? I won't."
Yun Jin shrugged: "Well, there's nothing I can do about that. I can only hope that your genuine cassette tapes will find someone willing to pay for them. After all, not everyone can appreciate genuine products!"
Looking at the gloating Yun Jin, Feng Qianqian asked, "Is there really no other way?"
"Even if I did, why should I tell you?" Yun Jin chuckled. "You only ask me when you need me, and then you act all high and mighty in front of me when you don't. Don't say I don't know; even if I did, I wouldn't tell you."
Yun Jin put down her chopsticks and bowl: "I'm full, you can continue eating."
Watching her leave so cleanly and decisively, He Ziqian almost cried out in anger: "Grandpa and Grandma, look at her, she just stands by and watches someone die."
Mr. He didn't say anything, but his eyes said it all; he was very unhappy with him.
Mrs. He said to Yun Jin, "Your aunt is right. Why should they help you? This is not the attitude you should use when asking for help. Besides, it's your own fault for not having the ability and insisting on taking out a loan to open a shop."
He Ziqian felt a pang of hurt: "Grandma, please don't kick me when I'm down. I've been so annoyed these past two days."
He Ziqian was so angry that he couldn't eat.
Feng Qianqian didn't have much of an appetite either.
After thinking for a moment, Sister-in-law He took the initiative to approach Yun Jin: "Mom of Rice Cake, I won't beat around the bush with you. Please, for my sake, could you tell me how Ziqian's shop can save itself?"
Yun Jin looked at Sister-in-law He who came empty-handed, smiled, and shook her head: "I don't know either, why don't you ask someone else, Sister-in-law?"
Even if you don't bring a gift, at least bring up a plate of watermelon. Yun Jin might be able to offer some advice because of the watermelon.
As expected of a mother and son, they both know how to get something for nothing.
Yun Jin did not speak.
I'd rather die than tell.
If she couldn't beat them, why did she tell He Ziqian that she should join them instead?
Let him taste the bitterness of business failure!
Ha ha!
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