A crazy beauty has an island, and a powerful figure from that era dotes on her.

With the shrewd and capable Meng Xiaoyang handling things for relatives and friends in Nancheng, Lu Yujing felt quite at ease.

Furthermore, food and lodging were all arranged properly.

If relatives and friends want to go out for a stroll, the military region also sends dozens of orderly soldiers who can act as guides at any time.

After dinner, Sun Qiang and his family went to the nearby Yisheng clothing store.

At noon, the sun was strong, and there weren't many customers shopping.

Most of the people coming into the store now are clothing store owners who are picking up goods.

When the Sun family arrived, seven or eight female sales clerks were methodically writing down orders, preparing goods, counting inventory, calculating accounts, and packing.

Sun Qiang's eyes widened as he watched stacks of 10,000-yuan bills being placed into the front cabinet of the counter.

In less than two hours, at least tens of thousands of yuan went into that cabinet.

After seeing off the last clothing store owner, Sun Xiaocao went to the back tea room to brew some tea and bring it up.

A plate of beautifully packaged candies was also served.

Just by looking at the packaging, Sun Qiang knew that the candy wasn't cheap.

"Little Grass, why do those people buy so many clothes?" Sun Qiang asked with a curious look.

Most people would consider it a big deal to buy three or five pieces of clothing, but these people buy dozens at a time. How many people are in their families? They buy so many clothes!

“Those are clothing store owners who came here to buy goods,” Sun Xiaocao said with a smile.

"You're here to buy goods? I knew it! Who buys so many clothes for no reason?" Sun Qiang picked up a candy, unwrapped it, and put it in his mouth.

"Xiaocao, do you need any help here? Your sister Xiaolan has no job after graduating from junior high school..." Sun Qiang's wife tugged at Sun Xiaocao's sleeve and asked in a low voice.

"You'll have to ask Sister Yi Yi about that," Sun Xiaocao said, looking troubled.

She's just a saleswoman; how could she possibly make decisions for Sister Yi?

Because of their high wages, many of the staff at Yunlai Hotel want to work there.

She knows at least twenty of them.

"Second sister, can't you talk to Sister Yi Yi about this?" Sun Xiaolan asked anxiously.

Her bottom-of-the-barrel middle school entrance exam scores had already infuriated her father. If she couldn't get into [Yisheng], he would definitely marry her off early.

She didn't want to marry a widower with a child like her older sister, and she didn't want to get married and have children too early.

“I’ll ask for you tomorrow…” Sun Xiaocao said softly, frowning.

"Xiaocao, you must help your sister. Now that your sister is here, it'll be good for you two sisters to look after each other," Sun Qiang's wife whispered, trying to persuade her.

Sun Xiaocao nodded.

She knew what her mother and her third sister were worried about, and she was worried too.

after all……

Her father wouldn't raise useless people.

Before long, guests began to come in.

People are looking at skirts, shirts, and shorts...

Sun Qiang's eyes lit up as he watched stacks of 10,000-yuan bills being placed into the cabinet in front of the counter.

He never expected Jian Qingyi's clothing store to be doing so well.

One crop after another, almost without interruption.

"Is Boss Jian still in her postpartum confinement period?" a regular customer joked with a smile.

Many regular customers knew that Jian Qingyi was pregnant.

"Yes, it's been a long time since I've seen your boss, Mr. Jian."

"If your boss, Mr. Jian, doesn't come, we won't even get to eat snacks."

"Yes, without Boss Jian, we can't even get our snacks at the Yunlai Hotel."

……

Someone spoke up, and a group of people echoed their sentiments.

Don't be fooled by the fact that they can easily spend one or two hundred yuan on a dress without batting an eye. But if you ask them to spend tens of yuan on a box of Yunlai pastries, they'll hesitate for ages.

"Our boss, Ms. Jian, will be out of confinement tomorrow. When she comes over, we'll have her treat everyone properly," an older female sales clerk said with a hearty laugh.

“Then we’ll wait…” a young married woman said with a smile.

Regular customers at the shop all know that Jian Qingyi is a generous person.

Whenever she was there, the shop was never short of fruit, pastries, and candy.

Moreover, they are all in excellent condition.

Unlike some bosses who are stingy and unwilling to spend a penny.

This is one of the reasons why regular customers are willing to patronize [Yisheng].

And then there's the service attitude at [Yisheng]...

Whether you come to buy or just browse, the sales staff will greet you with a smile and will never give you a hard time if you only look and don't buy.

After sitting down for an afternoon, Sun Qiang finally understood what it meant to be...

The door is like a city.

That night, lying in bed, Sun Qiang tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

"Snoring, snoring..." The snoring beside him was annoying him.

He raised his foot.

"Thump!" Sun Qiang's wife fell heavily to the ground.

Before her mind had even registered, she jumped up from the ground.

Using the light from the streetlamp outside the window, she could make out the furnishings in the room. She breathed a sigh of relief and was about to get into bed to continue sleeping.

With a "snap," the light came on.

She turned her head to look at the person who had turned on the light on the other side.

"Honey, did I disturb you?" Sun Qiang's wife's voice was filled with caution.

Sun Qiang glared at her, annoyed.

Sun Qiang's wife became even more panicked.

She didn't know how she fell.

"What are you doing standing there like a corpse?" Seeing her standing there motionless, Sun Qiang became even angrier.

Sun Qiang's wife hurriedly climbed onto the bed.

Sun Qiang was furious at the sight of that timid and hesitant demeanor.

"What do you think about us opening our own shop?" Sun Qiang stretched his foot out in front of her.

Sun Qiang's wife, being understanding, started massaging his feet.

"Open a shop? What kind of shop?" She looked up at her husband, completely bewildered.

Sun Qiang's anger intensified.

Other people's wives are all incredibly clever, how did he end up with such a fool?!

He took several deep breaths before he could barely suppress the rising anger in his chest.

"I want to open a clothing store like Yi Yi's." Sun Qiang lowered his voice to a whisper, afraid of being overheard.

"It must cost a lot of money to open a shop, right?" Sun Qiang's wife frowned slightly.

The clothes in Yi Yi's shop alone cost at least tens of thousands of yuan.

Where are they going to get so much money?!

“We can open a small shop first, and then open a big one when we make some money.” Sun Qiang’s eyes were full of colorful large unison bills.

"Where are you planning to open the shop?" She knew her husband was captivated by the large 10,000-yuan bills in the [Yisheng] closet.

Although she was uneasy, she knew she couldn't persuade him otherwise.

"We'll open it in Beijing. Businesses need to be done in big cities." Sun Qiang had already made up his mind.

"You're not going to work anymore?" Sun Qiang's wife exclaimed in surprise.

"What's so great about that lousy class? You can work yourself to death all year and still not earn much money," Sun Qiang scoffed.

I've worked myself to the bone for decades, and I still don't earn as much as someone else does in a week.

He's figured it out now.

If you want to make money, you have to do business.

Thinking you can get rich with that meager salary is pure fantasy.

"Then what about your job?" She frowned, feeling uncertain about the future.

"Of course we'll sell!" Sun Qiang was clearly determined.

"The money from the sale will be used to start a business."

"Don't forget, Yi Yi opened the shop with the money she earned from selling her jobs."

If a little girl like Yi Yi can do such a great job, there's no reason why he can't.