Pretty and charming, dressed in the 90s, she's good at everything from making money to causing

While on the plane, Jiang Zong watched Lin Ting flipping through a vocabulary book and wondered if it was already the end of the semester.

Hmm... September, it's not the end of the semester yet.

Lin Ting didn't notice his gaze and continued doing her own thing.

Modern vocabulary books are more like word lists, lacking example sentences, root words, and affixes; they simply present words and their meanings in alphabetical order.

Lin Ting unconsciously sighed softly and closed the vocabulary book.

She turned to Jiang Zong and asked, "What kind of teacher do you like?"

Jiang Zongcheng answered honestly, "There are no classes."

Lin Ting: "..."

She wanted him to offer suggestions, not to tell her his true feelings!

Seeing Lin Ting's speechless expression, Jiang Zong thought for a moment and then said, "Or, don't ask me any questions."

Lin Ting: "..."

Well, she shouldn't have asked him that question either.

Lin Ting leaned back in her chair, her eyes lowered in thought.

She didn't even need to do market research to guess that most students would prefer a humorous and witty teacher.

Studying is already tough enough; if you add a stern and resentful teacher to make it even tougher, then life becomes unbearable.

Jiang Zong asked her, "Are you really going to start a tutoring class with Zheng Miaoying?"

"Hmm." Lin Ting chuckled. "Saying that I'll dedicate my life to education is going too far. I don't know what Yingzi thinks, but I'm going for the money."

"money?"

"The tuition for the tutoring class is tentatively set at 30 yuan per month. If there are 200 students, that's 6,000 yuan; if there are 2,000 students, that's 60,000 yuan; if there are 20,000 students, that's 600,000 yuan... When there are 20,000 students, the tuition should be raised."

After a moment's thought, Jiang Zonglue said, "I think the craze for going abroad will not cool down for at least the next ten years."

Therefore, he felt that if Lin Tingruo could really get the tutoring school up and running, the number of students would be far more than 20,000.

Lin understood his unspoken meaning and asked with a smile, "Brother, want to invest?"

Jiang Zong said, "There's nothing I can do, but you can tell me if you need money in the future."

The future is all just dreams; right now, this tutoring center needs teachers who can actually teach.

He can't do it.

"Okay, when I need investment, I'll come knocking on your door with the proposal." Lin Ting wasn't sure if she would need investment, but it was always good to say something first.

Jiang Zong said earnestly, "I don't need a proposal... If you want it, I'll give you everything I have."

He has been reading a lot of novels lately.

The most common phrase is "I would go to great lengths for my friends".

Listen to this: he hasn't even stabbed himself twice yet; he just wants money. How could he possibly hesitate?

Looking at Jiang Zong's sincere appearance, Lin Ting felt that she was a good person.

The fact that she hasn't sold him yet shows how high her moral character is!

she really...

The last time I saw someone with such good character was this morning when I looked in the mirror.

……

The plane landed in Shenzhen. As soon as Lin Ting stepped out of the airport, he spotted Yang Meiyun in the crowd.

"elder sister."

She jogged over and gave Yang Meiyun a big hug.

Yang Meiyun smiled, her eyes filled with doting affection as she looked at Lin Ting.

"You must be tired from your journey?" She reached out to take the backpack from Lin Ting's shoulder, but found it unexpectedly heavy. "What did you bring?"

"dictionary."

Yang Meiyun: "...?"

Bringing a dictionary on business trips? Are college students studying this hard these days?

She handed Lin Ting's backpack to Zhang Erhu, and then nodded to Jiang Zong, who was carrying two suitcases: "Young Master Jiang, it's been a long time."

Jiang Zong nodded politely: "Long time no see."

There wasn't a trace of joy in his tone.

Yang Meiyun put her arm around Lin Ting's shoulder and walked out. Her tone was light and cheerful, but Lin Ting could clearly feel that Zhang Erhu's nerves were on edge, as if he was ready to roll up his sleeves and fight at any moment.

After they got into the car, Lin Ting discovered that two vans had also driven off with them.

The timing was so synchronized that Lin Ting couldn't help but think about it.

"Sister, has anything happened in Shenzhen lately?"

"There's been quite a lot going on... The stock exchange was besieged because someone was allegedly embezzling funds by only issuing 400 subscription certificates per day, and it's been causing a stir for a long time."

Lin Tingwen clearly wasn't asking about that, and he didn't know if Yang Meiyun was genuinely alright or just pretending to be confused and changing the subject.

Before Lin Ting could react, Yang Meiyun said, "Let's go eat first, then I'll take you to the warehouse... Finish your selection as soon as possible, and I'll have the factory in Hong Kong ship the goods quickly."

Lin Ting looked at her, remained silent for a moment, and then nodded: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Yang Meiyun has been in the clothing business for many years, and the styles she selects are all very good; Lin Ting herself likes them.

In an era where most people wear sweaters made by their mothers, machine-knitted sweaters have denser stitches and more novel patterns. Apart from being expensive, they probably have no other drawbacks.

Lin Ting carefully considered the quantity of each style to purchase, with sweaters being the most, followed by down jackets, and wool coats being the least.

After all, considering the winters in Northeast China, a wool coat is still a bit too thin.

After the quantity was finalized, the accountant took the invoice Lin Ting requested to do the accounting, while Yang Meiyun handed Lin Ting a bottle of Coke and then asked her, "When can I deliver my goods?"

"The first batch of goods is expected to arrive in about ten days," Lin heard. "If all goes well, you can send the goods over here and bring them back on your way home."

Yang Meiyun nodded, her expression slightly serious: "Okay."

There were only the two of them in the office. Lin asked, "Sister, are you in trouble?"

“You noticed?” Yang Meiyun chuckled. “Actually, it’s not that troublesome. It’s like this every day here. There are bosses everywhere, so it’s natural to be scheming against each other.”

Lin asked, "Can it be resolved?"

“There are no major problems.” Yang Meiyun looked at her. “My advantage is with you, so listen to me, this batch of goods absolutely cannot have any mistakes.”

Lin understood immediately when she said that.

Ultimately, it all comes down to competition for market share among imported clothing brands.

Lin Ting thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "Don't worry, sister, I'll give you a surprise."

Yang Meiyun was slightly taken aback, her curiosity piqued: "What surprise?"

"You'll know when we get there," Lin Ting said with a smile, shaking her head to indicate that she couldn't tell her now.

"Huh?" Yang Meiyun chuckled and pinched her cheek. "You're still playing mysterious with me."

Lin Ting didn't flinch, letting her massage her a couple of times before asking, "Sister, do you think people in Shenzhen prefer milk or coffee?"

After pondering for a long time, Yang Meiyun replied, "They prefer herbal tea."

Lin Ting: "..."

Reasonable!

“However, people from other places are not used to drinking herbal tea,” Yang Meiyun added. “They are also not used to drinking coffee, but it is refreshing. As for milk… well, I don’t like it, it’s too fishy.”

Shenzhen is developing rapidly, and everyone who comes here is afraid that if they are a step behind, they will miss out on getting rich overnight.

People here walk faster than people in other places.

Lin Ting rested her chin on her hand, thinking about Teresa Teng and the milk tea shop.

"You've got a new business deal again?" Yang Meiyun guessed from Lin Ting's appearance that the girl must have something planned, and couldn't help but be curious.

"Yes, there is, but we'll have to wait a bit," Lin heard.

She wanted to open Sweet Honey Milk Tea shops all over the country overnight, but her wallet couldn't support her ambition.

Let's take it one step at a time and proceed cautiously. We can win easily, so there's no need to be greedy and rush ahead.

Yang Meiyun looked at Lin Ting with a complicated expression.

So you're not going to say anything now?

This kind of suspense is really torturous.