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

Huang Liang paused for a moment, then said, "Do we still need to raise prices? We already have new products, and I think we can just stop using these old styles."

"No need? Why not?" Hu Dahai smiled and said, "You still haven't quite figured it out."

However, he didn't intend to explain much, but simply instructed, "You'll understand this later. Just do it now."

Hu Dahai immediately began to make arrangements: "You should quickly inform the owner and store manager of Ningcheng Haiya Women's Clothing and tell them that our new styles will arrive soon. We will send people over to stock the new products and let them prepare."

"At the same time, the old styles still need to be displayed in the store, and the unsold inventory cannot be disposed of; they will continue to be left there."

"Furthermore, label each old model with its price and a 20% price increase symbol, so everyone knows that the prices of our old models have increased across the board. You can also tell all customers that the new products will indeed have a 30 to 45-day discount period, after which the price will immediately increase by 20%."

The 20% price increase was something Hu Dahai had just decided on. If the increase was too high, customers would feel it was too much and wouldn't buy anything. But if the increase was too small, customers wouldn't learn their lesson. So, 20% was just right.

Huang Liang stood up and wrote all of these things down: "Okay, Brother Hu, I've remembered them all. I will definitely notify everyone as you requested!"

"Okay, go ahead," Hu Dahai said, patting Huang Liang on the shoulder.

"Okay, I'll go first then." After Huang Liang finished speaking, he rushed towards the motorcycle outside. He had asked someone to wait for him on that motorcycle so that it would be convenient for him to go back later.

After Huang Liang left, Hu Dahai called Huang Yunya and asked her to quickly inform her mother to send the garments from the factory to Haiya Women's Clothing Store in Ningcheng.

Huang Yunya was stunned when she learned that counterfeit products had indeed appeared in Ningcheng.

"What's going on? You were right, counterfeit products have appeared so quickly." Huang Yunya said, "I'll send someone to transfer the new products over right away."

Hu Dahai repeated to Huang Yunya everything he had just said to Huang Liang, making sure Huang Yunya knew their plans and intentions.

After listening to Hu Dahai's plan, Huang Yunya took a while to process it before slowly saying, "Okay, as long as you think it's acceptable, we'll listen to you."

And so, under Hu Dahai's arrangement, a truckload of the latest trendy women's clothing was delivered to Haiya Women's Clothing Store in Ningcheng that same day.

In just a few hours, Huang Liang and his companions arrived at Haiya Women's Clothing Store in Ningcheng in a truck, carrying all the goods.

It was around 10 p.m. at this time.

While the other shops were almost closed, Xu Wen was still directing the shop assistants to help move boxes of clothes into the store.

On the street, the owners of those women's clothing stores were also closing up shop and preparing to leave.

Although their businesses were doing well, they were not nearly as popular as when Xu Wen's shop opened. Perhaps many people who could afford these clothes already owned them and therefore did not need to buy them.

But they still made a lot of money, especially when they saw that Xu Wen's shop had almost no business all afternoon, they were extremely happy.

There's a certain satisfaction in seeing a classmate who used to be number one in the class suddenly become number one in the class, making you feel like you're at the bottom.

On their way back, the girls were all chatting and laughing:

"Business was so busy today that my hands and feet are a little sore. When I get home, I need my husband to give me a good massage to loosen up my muscles."

"No way, why are you going back so early? We're finally in a good mood today, let's go get some late-night snacks together."

"Okay, late-night snacks are fine, but not too late. Business is good today, and it will definitely be better tomorrow. Some of my customers just said they would have their relatives come to buy some tomorrow."

"Think about it, business will be good tomorrow. Now that our prices are lower, many people who couldn't afford it before can now afford it, so naturally more people will come to buy."

"Do you think Haiya Women's Clothing will follow our lead and lower its prices?" one of them said with a playful tone.

"Lower the price? He dares? I'll just stare at him and see if he dares to lower the price. If he does, all those people who bought clothes at high prices before will immediately curse them to death!"

"Haha, yes, I'm also looking forward to them lowering their prices. Then not only will Xu Wen's store go bankrupt, but all Haiya women's clothing stores will go bankrupt. Let them be so arrogant and unwilling to let us join them."

The group of people were chatting and laughing when they happened to pass by Xu Wen's shop.

When they saw Xu Wen and a group of shop assistants frantically unloading goods into the store, they couldn't help but stop in their tracks.

"Oh, Mr. Xu, still getting more stock? Looks like business is doing well," they said sarcastically.

Xu Wen almost fainted from anger, but when he remembered Huang Liang's promise to bring him back to life, he couldn't be bothered to argue with a few women.

Seeing that Xu Wen ignored them, the women's clothing store owners immediately started talking amongst themselves:

"Hey Mr. Xu, your shop's profit margin is really high. You can't do this without a conscience. You can't slaughter a pig like this."

"That's right. We know exactly how much a piece of clothing costs now. It seems you really made a killing recently."

"It seems like Mr. Xu is planning to increase his inventory and start a price war with us tomorrow, resorting to dumping tactics?"

Xu Wen ignored them, but Huang Liang simply couldn't stand their sarcastic remarks anymore.

He sneered and said, "You guys shouldn't be too happy yet. There's always a price to pay for copying others."

"Hey, young man, you can't say that. Our clothes aren't copied from yours; we designed and developed them ourselves."

"That's right, that's right. It's not like you're the only ones who could think of this kind of clothing. We could think of it too."

"Young man, that's really not fair."

Seeing that it was getting late and they were exhausted from a long day, the group didn't have the energy to argue with Huang Liang, so they hurriedly left.

Huang Liang watched their smug backs and heard their faint laughter.

A slight smile played on his lips as he thought to himself, "I hope you can cry just as unrestrainedly when you cry."