In the taxi, Lin Ting looked at Zheng Miaoying beside her and then remembered that they had other things to do when they went to the garment factory together.

"Oh my god, I forgot to ask Liang to print the flyers."

Lin Ting rubbed his forehead, his head aching.

After being bothered by those two, she was so focused on getting out of there quickly that she forgot all about her business.

Zheng Miaoying was taken aback and slapped her forehead, "I forgot too!"

Looking at the two people, she couldn't help but think of when her mother was laid off... so she forgot about it.

They looked at each other, both seeing helplessness in each other's eyes.

Lin heard this and said, "Forget it, I'll just call Brother Liang. I'm too lazy to go back."

"it is good."

……

Lin Ting returned home with her mother's documents and saw her mother reading a book. She happily went over to her and said, "Mom, I've finished the formalities. Here are your documents back... Thank you so much for your support, Mom!"

Lin's mother looked at her in surprise: "You finished the procedures so quickly?"

It's only been four or five days, right?

Is the procedure complete?

Of course, she had no idea that Lin Ting had actually completed all the formalities in just one morning on Thursday.

She didn't even move; all the documents that required her signature were delivered directly to her by Fang Deliang's people.

Of course, Lin's mother couldn't tell this to her. Lin Ting said with a smile, "Yes, because it's a tutoring center, the leaders are very supportive, and now they're encouraging these private businesses, so the procedures are all very quick."

Lin's mother didn't know much about going into business, so she nodded and didn't press for details.

She asked, "Have you two found a location for the school yet?"

"Found it, and the place is quite spacious."

The place is quite spacious.

In Lin's mother's normal understanding, the two children should have rented a room for tutoring, or at most a room with a relatively large indoor area.

"So when do you plan to start recruiting?" Lin's mother asked with a smile. "I have several students who are preparing for the TOEFL, and they can't find English classes anywhere. They're all so worried because they're so young but feel old."

"It'll probably take another two weeks," Lin said. "The classroom needs to be cleaned up, and Yingzi and I also need time to prepare."

"Let me know when you're ready to recruit students, and I'll take them there."

"Okay, no problem."

Because Lin's father had surgery tonight, Lin's mother prepared dinner a little earlier. After dinner, she told Lin Ting to go back to school as soon as it was still light, so as not to be unsafe after dark.

When she went outside the window, Zhang Liang had already brought back the small advertisement and the accounts of eight other stores up to 5:30.

"Boss, I haven't had time to organize the ledgers yet," Feng Yue said, blushing. "I just finished calculating the total sales for each store."

"Let me take a look."

Lin Ting pulled up a stool and sat down, taking the ledger that Feng Yue handed him.

The store with the highest sales volume was the one on Zhongjie Street. From nearly 10 a.m. to 5:30 p.m., it sold a total of 4,967.2 yuan.

The second place was also very close, only 650 yuan less than it.

Even the store with the worst location sold 2,398 yuan today.

Lin Ting quickly flipped through the ledger and couldn't help but sigh inwardly—these eight stores were definitely worth the investment!

She estimates that she will recoup her investment in the shop in less than a year.

Lin Ting put down the ledger and noticed that Feng Yue and the other two employees all looked very stressed, so she smiled:

"Don't overthink it. Our store is different from theirs. We cater to students with limited spending power, while those other stores are all located on the commercial street."

“Take that shop on Zhongjie Street for example. They don’t need to do any promotions or advertising, and they get more customers in one day than we do in three days. It’s a matter of location, not your ability.”

They were comforted, and their worries finally subsided.

"Boss, the milk tea shop's ledger was sent to Jiang's place," Feng Yue said. "But I heard from Liang that the milk tea shop is doing exceptionally well today, with a really long queue!"

Lin Ting tapped the ledger: "I can guess."

You might not buy clothes that cost 30 or 50 yuan without thinking, but you can certainly splurge on a cup of milk tea that costs 2 yuan.

Sure enough, after Jiang Zong sorted out the accounts of the eight milk tea shops, he dialed Lin Ting's mobile phone: "Listen, today's total sales of milk tea shops is 7688 yuan."

Lin Tingfei quickly did the mental calculation, which meant that the eight milk tea shops brought her a net profit of 1018 yuan today.

It's a very auspicious number.

Lin Ting stretched and said, "Wishing you a prosperous opening!"

Jiang Zong's voice was also cheerful: "Yes, it went very smoothly."

"Did you tell Master about today's sales figures?" Lin Ting asked.

"No."

"Then...you should call him?"

Lin Ting felt that it would be best for Jiang Zong to tell him the news, since it was his first time starting a business and such good news should be shared by him personally.

Jiang Zong paused for three seconds, then agreed, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone with Lin Ting, he held his mobile phone and pondered for a while before dialing Jiang's father's number.

The phone rang for a while before being answered; the other end was noisy and bustling with people.

"What's wrong?" Mr. Jiang was clearly in a bad mood, and his tone was not pleasant either.

After a moment's hesitation, Jiang Zong said, "The milk tea shop's total sales on the first day of opening were 7688 yuan."

Mr. Jiang paused for a moment, then said, "That's good, keep up the good work."

"Ah."

"You should get some rest. I'm not going to talk to you anymore."

Mr. Jiang hung up the phone in a hurry.

Jiang Zong held the mobile phone, maintaining the same posture for a long time without changing his hand position.

It wasn't until the cell phone rang again, its sharp voice ringing in his ears, that his thoughts were brought back to reality.

"Uncle Nie."

When Jiang Zong answered the phone, his tone was completely calm.

Uncle Nie said, "The second wife has given birth."

Jiang Zong: "..."

No wonder I wasn't in the mood to talk to him earlier.

Uncle Nie continued, "It was a girl, but she died young."

"..."

Jiang Zong was stunned.

My father has always wanted a daughter.

now……

He remained silent for a long time before saying, "Book me a plane ticket; I want to go back and see him."

"it is good."

As Lin Ting was lying in bed plotting his secret stash of money, his cell phone rang again.

At this point, the only person who would call her was Jiang Zong, so she answered without thinking twice: "Hello?"

"Listen, could you... come downstairs for a moment?"

Lin Ting keenly sensed that Jiang Zong's emotions were off, and she immediately said, "Okay, wait for me."

As Lin Ting ran downstairs from the dormitory, she kept wondering what had happened to Jiang Zong.

Did you have a fight with your father?

Or were their achievements not enough to earn him a word of praise?

Lin Ting felt that none of these were the cases.

Chiang's father was not that kind of person.

Unable to make sense of it all, she quickened her pace and ran downstairs even faster.

In front of the dormitory building, Jiang Zong, wearing a black woolen overcoat, stood silently under a tree.

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