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

Having said all that, you understand what's going on.

Jian Qingyi had initially felt some sympathy for them, but she never expected...

People’s hearts are unpredictable!

"Today is the grand opening of my sister's shop, so I'm not going to stoop to your level. We'll settle this another day! Get lost!" Zhou Hao glared at him coldly.

The man seemed to want to say something, but when he met Zhou Hao's cold and stern gaze, he swallowed the words that were about to come out.

The few following behind him were trembling so much they wished they could be reincarnated.

Knowing he had seriously offended Zhou Hao, the man dared not continue the entanglement and led his men away in a dejected manner.

After the troublemakers left, the area in front of the shop became lively again.

"Yi Yi, if anyone dares to cause trouble again, just tell me, and I'll take care of them for you." When facing Jian Qingyi, Zhou Hao reverted to his good-natured older brother demeanor.

“Brother Zhou…” Jian Qingyi was about to hand the red envelope back.

A staff member in uniform ran in.

After looking around, his gaze quickly locked onto Zhou Hao.

"Director Zhou, we have work to do."

"Yiyi, I have to go now. Call me if you need anything in the future." Zhou Hao said quickly and then strode away.

Jian Qingyi looked at the four large red envelopes in her hand and sighed deeply.

What's going on here?!

"Jian Qingyi, was that your relative just now? He looked so imposing!" Zhang Xiaomei came over, arm in arm with the two girls.

“A neighbor’s brother.” Jian Qingyi casually tossed the large red envelope into the villa on the island, concealing it with the crossbody bag in front of her.

I was thinking of finding an opportunity to return it.

As the auspicious time arrived, Jian Qingyi personally lit the ten thousand firecrackers.

"Crackling, crackling..."

A deafening explosion ushered in a new chapter in Jian Qingyi's life.

"Jian Qingyi, come in quickly and help me see which one looks better, the light blue one or the pink one." Zhang Xiaomei tugged at the hem of the two jackets, torn between them.

Jian Qingyi walked in with a smile.

Perhaps because the shop had just opened, many people came in to join the fun.

The four sales clerks were so busy they barely had time to breathe.

You have to try this one on, and that one on.

They were all quite busy for a while.

Zhang Xiaomei and several female classmates took the initiative to help greet the guests.

Since all the clothes in the store are clearly priced, there is no possibility of misquoting prices.

Perhaps the style and quality of the clothes were too attractive, because Zhang Xiaomei and several female classmates, as well as four sales clerks, barely had a break until noon.

As mealtime approached, the number of customers gradually decreased.

The pork rib and radish soup has been simmering for a while now.

The meal was cooked by Yang Laosan's wife in the backyard when she had some free time.

With a few more people suddenly arriving, fearing there wouldn't be enough food, Yang Laosan's wife made another pot of steamed buns.

There was a delicatessen not far from the clothing store, and Jian Qingyi slipped over there when there weren't many people in the store.

"Boss, give me two jin of braised beef, one jin of braised pig's head, one jin of braised pork ribs, and one braised chicken. Oh, and one jin of cold dishes too." Jian Qingyi pointed to the braised dishes on the counter and quickly placed her order.

After a busy morning, she was really hungry.

"Young lady, your shop has been bustling with customers all morning," the owner said with a smile as he chatted with her while he was busy working.

Because Jian Qingyi used to come over to oversee the renovations, most of the business owners in the neighborhood knew her.

"It's just opened, so most people are just here to see what's going on," Jian Qingyi said with a modest smile.

"Nine out of ten people go in and come out carrying things. Is this what you call watching a spectacle? If I had that many people watching a spectacle at home, I'd be laughing in my sleep," the delicatessen owner joked with a laugh.

“Those things are expensive to buy, and we don’t make much money from them. After deducting the wages of those sales clerks, there’s hardly any money left.” Jian Qingyi shook her head, feigning helplessness.

The boss was quick and efficient, and in no time he had weighed and cut the items that Jian Qingyi had ordered.

"Twenty yuan and five mao, you can have twenty!" the proprietress said readily.

"Thank you very much!" Jian Qingyi smiled and took out two ten-yuan bills from her pocket and handed them over.

"We're all neighbors, there's no need to thank me," the proprietress said, adding two more braised chicken feet to Jian Qingyi's bag of braised goods.

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, Jian Qingyi picked up her things and headed back.

When a group of seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls get together, they naturally have endless things to talk about.

They chatted about studying, gossiping...

Who likes whom, and who has a crush on whom...

Romantic entanglements between men and women are always the most popular topic in gossip and public opinion.

After the meal, the group's relationship became noticeably closer.

After lunchtime, people started arriving one after another, though not as many as in the morning, but the flow continued without interruption.

Before 4 p.m., several women's clothing items had sold out.

In order not to affect her business, Jian Qingyi quickly called the garment factory.

Increase the quantity of items that are sold out, and restock items that are selling well.

Compared to the bustling crowds at the women's clothing section, the men's clothing section was practically deserted.

Fortunately, Jian Qingyi didn't expect to make money from men's clothing.

The store closed at six o'clock. To thank Zhang Xiaomei and the other female classmates for their help, Jian Qingyi generously gave each of them a best-selling shirt.

The clothes that the group picked out were also discounted by five yuan per piece for Jian Qingyi, who got a "friendship price".

The group was so happy that they grabbed Jian Qingyi's arm and kept shouting, "Boss Jian, you're so generous!"

After seeing the group off, Jian Qingyi and several sales clerks began to tally the accounts.

"I wish business was this good every day," said Yang Laosan's wife with a smile.

“Yes! It doesn’t matter if we’re tired.” The youngest girl, Liu Dandan, nodded in agreement.

Sister Yi pays each of them fifty yuan a month, and they even get meat to eat. Where can you find such a good boss?

For that fifty yuan a month, she would work hard to help Sister Yi Yi.

"How could that be? Clothes aren't consumables, you can't buy them every day." Jian Qingyi smiled and lowered her head to continue checking the accounts.

"Yi Yi, is that Director Zhou you're dating today?" The most striking-looking girl smiled at Jian Qingyi, a glint of shrewdness in her eyes.

Jian Qingyi suddenly raised her head.

Their eyes met unexpectedly.

The girl with the most striking appearance flickered her eyes slightly, avoiding Jian Qingyi's gaze.

Jian Qingyi pulled two ten-yuan bills from her pocket and stuffed them into her hand, saying, "You don't need to come tomorrow."

"Did I do something wrong?" The pretty girl looked at the large ten-yuan note in her hand, feeling somewhat aggrieved.

“This temple is too small to accommodate someone as big as you.” Jian Qingyi’s lips curled up in a habitual smile.

"I just asked if Director Zhou was your boyfriend. Is that a big deal?" The strikingly beautiful girl looked indignant.

"Are you really just going to ask?" Jian Qingyi looked at her with a half-smile.

A strange embarrassment flashed across the face of the strikingly beautiful girl.