Fang Wanqing put down the bowl in her hand, stood up and went into the house. After a while, she came out with a large wooden box in her hand.

The old lady opened the box, rummaged around inside for a while, and took out a passbook and handed it to Aunt Mei. "Since that child wants to make a lot of money, how can he do it without capital? This money will be considered as my investment. If you make money, give me dividends. If you lose money, it will be mine."

Aunt Mei heaved a sigh of relief and took it with both hands with a smile, "Don't worry, Madam, I won't be able to compensate you..."

Before she could finish, the old lady interrupted her, "A woman must have money in her hands to be able to stand on her own feet. Wanqing, since you don't want to be a teacher, then go to your sister Wenjuan to learn how to do business and save more money for your own dowry. If you get married in the future, your life will be much easier."

Aunt Mei only wanted money to help Wen Jing get on her feet, but she didn't want a spy to share power with her.

Although he was extremely reluctant in his heart, he still had to smile earnestly on the surface, "Madam is right, young people should have some experience."

Fang Wanqing was very happy. Finally, she didn't have to be forced to become a teacher.

Her university was the Southern Provincial Normal University, and according to the rules, she was guaranteed to be assigned to a school as a teacher after graduation.

But the schools in the city have long been full, and the only places available for assignment are schools in remote villages and towns.

She was not very willing to teach in villages and towns because the environment was too harsh. She had also heard that many of her senior schoolmates went to teach in remote villages and were taken advantage of by old bachelors, so she was even more afraid to go.

She wanted to rely on her family connections to go to Yongchang No. 1 Middle School.

But Principal Yong refused to give in.

Ever since the masses gave him the title of heroic principal, and also because of the previous incident of impersonation in the school.

If you want to get into the school through connections, forget it. No matter what your background is, if you want to get into Yongchang No. 1 Middle School, you have to pass the campus recruitment exam.

The exam difficulty this year has become very high.

It is so difficult that only one out of a thousand people take the exam. After getting in, there is a one-year probation period. If you fail, you will be kicked out.

This does not stop many people from applying for the exam.

Because in the entire Yongchang City, teachers at No. 1 Middle School have the highest salaries and the best welfare benefits.

The competition was too fierce and she failed the exam. She had to settle for the next best thing and applied for a job at Yongchang No. 2 Middle School, and she passed.

But I couldn't continue after three months of internship.

The reason is that it's too disgusting.

She was very beautiful, with fair skin, tall stature, and she did not deliberately hide her identity.

She is rich, beautiful and a teacher. Isn’t this the ideal wife for any man?

All the male teachers in the school, whether single or not, approached her and showed their affection, secretly sending her flowers and love letters, hoping that she would fall in love with them.

There are also many male students who are young and full of vigor and like to get close to her.

This caused many female teachers to deliberately target her.

When chatting, the words she said were also sarcastic, "As a teacher, you should pay attention to your words and deeds. The school is for education, not to seduce men."

"What's the use of having a good family background? You're still just a slut who can only seduce men."

After so many times, she couldn't stand it anymore, so she simply quit her job and stayed at home ever since.

Now that grandma had given in, it was naturally good, and she smiled and replied, "Okay."

......

Wen Juan looked at the passbook in her hand and Fang Wanqing standing in front of her.

She counted the string of zeros on the passbook several times before she could figure them out.

A neat million.

In addition to this one, there is also a passbook containing the money that Aunt Mei has saved over the years.

There are 470,300 on it.

This is all the cash that Aunt Mei can take out. The rest are real estate and cannot be sold.

The total investment is 1.47 million.

What a concept! You can open a large clothing factory and still have a surplus.

Aunt Mei personally delivered the money, said a few polite words, left Fang Wanqing and left.

Wen Juan looked at Fang Wanqing with some embarrassment, but having been in business for so long, she was very familiar with him. "Wanqing, have you ever done business before?"

Fang Wanqing shook her head. "I've never done it before. I can learn from the basics."

Seeing that her attitude was good, Wen Juan said, "Okay, you can start by selling clothes in a clothing store."

Fang Wanqing was inexplicably reluctant.

Normally she goes to the store to buy clothes, and a bunch of people surround her, but now she has to serve others.

"Uh... do I have any other choice?"

Wen Juan knew what she meant at a glance. This spoiled young lady could not stand such humiliation.

"How about selling ice jelly? Ice jelly is selling very well now. You just need to pull the cart out and stand there and many people will come to buy it."

Fang Wanqing looked at the sun outside again. It was scorching. The girls selling ice jelly were sweating profusely and were tanned black under the sun.

She has such fair skin which she has worked so hard to maintain, how can she expose herself to the sun?

"Are there any other jobs? Are there any that require office work?"

Wen Juan smiled good-naturedly, "Not yet, but I am planning to open a clothing factory. Once the factory is open, there will be these office positions."

"How long will it take?"

"It will take about two years to build the new factory."

Fang Wanqing looked a little unhappy.

"So do you have any job here that doesn't require you to interact with other people or be exposed to the sun and wind?"

Wen Juan thought for a moment and said, "Then I can only clean the house."

Fang Wanqing let out a strange sound, her tone somewhat arrogant, "I have never done this kind of work since I was a child. How dare you ask me to do such a dirty job?"

Wen Juan suddenly felt like losing her temper, but she smiled good-temperedly, "Now it's nothing more than these jobs. If you have business experience, I can let you run the clothing store. The problem is that you don't have any experience, and you don't want to learn, so you can only do jobs that don't require any technical skills."

Fang Wanqing was extremely uncomfortable and somewhat aggressive, "Who said I don't want to learn? Why don't you teach me?"

Wen Juan couldn't stand being ignored again and again, no matter how good her temper was. She pointed at the clothes and said coldly, "Then go sell clothes. When you can sell five pieces of clothes a day, you can get the job."

Fang Wanqing didn't understand, "Is selling clothes related to business?"

Wen Juan's voice was a little high, "Why is it okay?"

"You need to know what types of clothes your customers like and what they don't like. You need to know all of this so that you can eliminate some clothes when you purchase them, thus reducing unnecessary losses. This is just one small detail. More details are improved through experience gained in practice, and these experiences can only be learned through selling clothes."

Fang Wanqing's glass heart was shattered and her eyes were red. If anyone didn't know, they would think that Wen Juan bullied her.

"Wow, I saw you educating the new little sister as soon as I got home from school...hiss...isn't this Sister Wanqing?"

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