A 50-year-old man is reborn and becomes a complete slacker, leaving his scumbag children completely

Surrounded by a group of wealthy women, Xu Wen felt like he had reached the pinnacle of life.

He said proudly, "Our store is just like the Haiya Women's Clothing Store in Hangzhou. The clothes you can buy at Haiya Women's Clothing Store in Hangzhou can also be bought here at the same price."

"Today is our grand opening, everything is 5% off! Why don't you come in and shop?"

Just as he finished speaking and was about to hear the gasps of the wealthy women and enjoy himself,

He then noticed that as the fragrant breeze blew by, the wealthy women didn't even bother to answer him, and rushed straight into the store.

They looked as if they were afraid of missing out on the clothes if they were even a minute late.

"Cough cough cough." Xu Wen was quite embarrassed, touching his nose. He secretly told himself that this was a good thing.

"Boss Xu."

Just then, several women's clothing store owners came over and surrounded Xu Wen.

"Mr. Xu, you look even more beautiful today. You seem to have become more than ten years younger."

"Mr. Xu, why are you standing at the door instead of going in? It's so cold outside. Come in quickly, or you'll catch a cold."

The proprietresses, who had previously mocked Xu Wen, now subtly hinted at flattery in their words.

Xu Wen's face was still flushed. He smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay. I'm hot. I'll just stand at the door."

He was telling the truth. For some reason, even though he was wearing one less layer of clothing today, his face was still flushed from the heat.

However, he certainly wouldn't say that he was kicked out by Huang Yunya because she disliked him.

The proprietresses didn't say anything else.

One of them said rather bluntly:

"Mr. Xu, how did you get the opportunity to open Haiya Women's Clothing? I heard they're not from Hangzhou. Could you tell us which garment factory they source their goods from?"

"Yes, these clothes are so beautiful. I said I wanted to come and support your business. I have to buy one today. No, I want to buy two. I like both of the ones on the mannequin at the door."

Xu Wen was feeling quite flattered by everyone's words, because to be honest, he had never been complimented like this before because of the store's business.

He bluntly told them, "It was actually by chance that I was able to open this store. The people from Haiya Women's Clothing took the initiative to find me. I thought their clothes were really nice, so I opened it."

His words made the owners of these women's clothing stores extremely envious.

"You're so lucky! You can run into such good things. It's like God is giving you money."

"That's right, I never expected you to have such good fortune, you're really amazing."

Without exchanging more than a few words, as if by unspoken agreement, the group immediately dispersed.

Xu Wen was completely baffled.

"These guys are really something, always jumping around like that. One minute they're surrounding me, and now they're all rushing off in a hurry."

Without giving it much thought, he continued to happily watch the customers moving through his shop—no, not customers, but walking money-printing machines.

Xu Wen was actually a little regretful. If he had known that this business was so good, he would have split it 50/50 with Huang Liang. Now, he had lost 20% of his share. However, this thought only lingered in his mind for a moment before it disappeared.

Even a 20% discount is a hundred times better than his previous, barely thriving shop.

Haiya Women's Clothing Store in Ningcheng stayed open until 10 p.m. They were the last store to close on the entire street.

Everyone was exhausted, even Xu Wen, who was standing at the door, had numb legs.

But everyone was full of energy and stayed in the store, determined to calculate the store's sales figures.

Huang Yunya went home early in the afternoon. She never stayed out overnight because she didn't want her father to know.

Huang Liang, on the other hand, stayed.

Several people were gathered around the cashier. To ensure the safety of the store's money, there were two people working there. One was responsible for issuing payment slips for the sold clothes, which included the price and quantity. Three copies were made, and two slips were given to the customer. After receiving the money, the cashier would stamp both slips. One slip was kept by the cashier, and the other was taken by the customer.

Furthermore, the money was collected by two different people: one was sent by Haiya Women's Clothing, and the other was one of Huang Liang's own people, with both sides supervising each other.

Therefore, this way, not only can Haiya Women's Clothing and their team feel at ease, but Huang Liang can also feel at ease.

With a whoosh, a large pile of money was dumped on the ground. At a glance, it was mainly in large denominations, with some loose bills mixed in.

"My total is 3200 yuan."

"It's 3520 yuan here."

"I have 4410 yuan here."

The three people counted the money, checked each other's accounts, and added it all up. The total revenue was [amount] yuan.

At this moment, Xu Wen's expression could only be described as dumbfounded.

He never imagined that this small shop could generate more than 10,000 yuan in revenue in a single day.

He used to only have a tiny fraction of that money.

"After deducting labor costs and the cost of the clothing, your store's total profit for the first day will be approximately 8300 yuan."

"If you take 20%, that's 1660 yuan."

Huang Liang quickly calculated the various costs and then shared the final profit with Xu Wen.

"Gulp." Xu Wen swallowed hard.

grass.

1660 yuan a day, that's like picking up money! At this rate, I could become a 10,000-yuan household in a week, and buy a car in a year, right?

"Brother Huang, please pull me up!"

He said in a low voice.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Huang Liang asked in surprise.

"Too much money, I'm afraid I'll float away to the sky," Xu Wen said, trembling.

Huang Liang said casually, "Haha, you'll have to get used to it. Our Haiya Women's Wear is just that amazing. Our store in Hangzhou has been open for so long, and we can still make nearly 10,000 yuan in sales every day!"

That night, Xu Wen lay in bed unable to sleep. While most people couldn't sleep because of worry, Xu Wen couldn't sleep because of excitement.

While he was sleeping, several cars quietly set off from Ningcheng and headed towards Hangzhou.

The people in the car were none other than the owners of the women's clothing stores who had surrounded Xu Wen during the day.

That's right. They spent a day observing the business of Haiya Women's Clothing and found it to be amazing, definitely with huge business opportunities.

So, each of them had their own agenda, and they went to Hangzhou overnight, all of them hiring cars to go directly there.

Time is money, and they must get to Hangzhou as soon as possible to secure the opportunity to open a business at Haiya Women's Clothing.

Because there were few cars at that time, there was only one road from Ningcheng to Hangzhou.

Unfortunately, they spotted each other in the car next to them on the way.

The group quickly lowered their heads, pretending not to see anything, and shouted to the driver, "Driver, drive faster! Overtake those cars on the side. If you get there before them, I'll give you extra money!"

Upon hearing this, the driver immediately stepped on the gas, but as soon as one car accelerated, the others beside it also accelerated.