Chapter 86: : All deposits must be handed over to the daughter-in-law
Chapter 86: : All deposits must be handed over to the daughter-in-law
Chapter 86: : All deposits must be handed over to the daughter-in-law
After the college entrance examination next year, where to go to university, Xia Xiaolan was originally vacillating between the Shanghai stock market and Beijing.
But she was trying to fall in love with Zhou Cheng, and she couldn't have a long-distance relationship with each other. The balance in Xia Xiaolan's heart was already biased towards the capital. She even firmly thought, aren't Xia Ziyu and Wang Jianhua also in the capital? She still has to go to meet these two people!
Zhou Cheng seemed to just smirk.
Shouldn't he love his daughter-in-law? His daughter-in-law treats him very well.
This trip to Yangcheng was too valuable, which directly prompted the establishment of the relationship between Zhou Cheng and Xia Xiaolan. When Zhou Cheng returned to Shangdu, he did something unexpected by Xia Xiaolan. He turned out a briefcase from the base of the truck cab and stuffed it directly to Xia Xiaolan.
Xia Xiaolan held that weight was wrong, and when she opened it, it was all money!
Stacks of great unity, I'm afraid it is not tens of thousands of dollars.
Zhou Cheng seems to be too small, "When I return to Beijing, I will send you all my passbook."
Men make money to support their families and turn in deposits, which is justified by Zhou Cheng. He saw that the environment he had been fascinated with since he was a child is like this. Even in the Zhou family, his dad doesn't care about the money, and Zhou Cheng's mother decides the affairs of the family.
In his dad's words, what's the point of a man staring at a little petty thing?
Give the home to a woman, without lack of clothes or clothes, and focus on struggling in the career.
He has found his daughter-in-law, and the money he earns can be handed over to the daughter-in-law. He will spend as much as Xiaolan gives him, so he will not be cold and starved.
Xia Xiaolan was a little touched, not because she was dazzled by tens of thousands of dollars. Compared with those blind date friends who asked her about the name of her house when they met, Zhou Cheng was so cute-she would earn money by herself, and she would not be greedy for Zhou Cheng's tens of thousands. , Although the current tens of thousands of dollars should be calculated based on the rate of appreciation of the real estate, it can be worth several million in future generations.
"I don't want the money. I will accept it. If you have too much spare money and you don't have time to take care of it, I suggest that you change the money into real estate as much as possible. Especially the houses in the capital, never too much!"
If you don't say that women are easily moved, Zhou Cheng puts out tens of thousands, and Xia Xiaolan will give out a "golden and jade good word" of great value.
People at the moment have no idea about hoarding real estate. Urban workers are waiting for the state welfare to allocate housing. Zhou Cheng's family should have a background, and he certainly won't be short of housing. But who is right about the future, the Wan Zhoucheng Cheng family encountered a bump, suddenly there was a gap in the benefits brought by power, and there was a solid foundation in the economy.
No one can question the fixed assets that are not corrupt or embezzled.
No matter how smart Zhou Cheng is, he can't see what happened 30 years later. He thought that Xia Xiaolan was worried that the two would not have a house after they got married. How could it be possible? There must be him in the house division. Xiaolan doesn't want to join the army. Could he still lack a house as a wedding room?
Forget it, what about arguing with Xiaolan about this kind of thing, she likes a house, so she buys it herself.
"Don't you need money for your business? I have another money for buying a house. You can't keep a roadside stall. You have to have a fixed storefront."
Xia Xiaolan still refused to ask, "The store doesn't need much money, and there is no rush to open a store. Wait for me to figure out the market first."
Clothing is making money. Although Xia Xiaolan was not good at dressing up in her previous life, she has developed a certain aesthetic as she sees more.
But this does not mean that Xia Xiaolan will be smooth sailing in this business. She also needs to explore and test the market response. Being able to understand the customer's psychology is the basis for Xia Xiaolan's ability to stand firm. Whether or not to open a store, where the store should be opened is not important.
Xia Xiaolan did not deliberately explain the progress of her relationship with Zhou Cheng, but both Liu Fen and Kang Wei had speculations.
Zhou Cheng, in particular, was overjoyed, and that kind of what Xia Xiaolan said was simply too unprincipled.
Zhou Cheng and Kang Wei decided to leave for the capital tomorrow. Zhou Cheng and Xia Xiaolan were going to sell clothes on the street. The body Xia Xiaolan picked finally had a chance to wear it out.
Zhou Cheng's hands and feet were numb with the youthful breath coming from the front.
That's it, this is a dress that suits Xiaolan, and she shouldn't be concealed by her gray old clothes.
"It's so beautiful."
Jeans wrap the hips and straight legs, and the short coat shows the proportions of the figure. This dress weakens Xia Xiaolan's charming color and highlights her youthful vitality.
Good-looking girls and good-looking vixen are two evaluations, and Xia Xiaolan now belongs to the former.
Liu Fen also said it looks good.
Liu Yong and Li Fengmei had returned to Qijing Village early. With Kang Weis help, Liu Yongs capital from others was easy to get back. It was not bad at the 5,000 yuan estimated by Liu Yong. Others gave Liu Yong a red envelope. Said he was frightened by this trip.
They misunderstood that Liu Yong found a backer with a background, and was polite to let Liu Yong exit the gang smoothly.
Liu Yong owes a lot of favors, but he doesn't agree with Zhou Cheng and Xia Xiaolan. He can't afford the favors owed. If he doesn't face Zhou Cheng, he just goes back to the countryside.
Zhou Cheng is going to sell women's clothing with Xia Xiaolan. The picture is so beautiful that Kang Wei dare not think about it.
"Brother, I'd better stay and watch the car."
Zhou Cheng also didn't need Kang Wei to be an electric light bulb to help Xia Xiaolan sell goods. He felt sorry for Xia Xiaolan and he also had more time to get along.
Xia Xiaolan guessed it right, the two sweaters she sold for the first time have been imitated, and the fastest imitated versions were worn on her. No one else, but the tailor shop where she rented the iron before.
When the other party saw Xia Xiaolan was quite enthusiastic, Xia Xiaolan looked at the coat hanging in the store, and immediately dispelled the idea of renting an iron again.
The tailor's vision is so poisonous. After Xia Xiaolan ironed her clothes in the store, they would pick up the version of her wholesale style. The woolen coat hanging out in the store is an imitation, but it should be difficult for merchants to buy white woolen cloth, and tailors have not come up with a real high imitation version.
Xia Xiaolan knows that this is inevitable, but if people plan to continue picking up the version she picked, Xia Xiaolan is not so good-natured.
She also turned her head and left.
She still has the money to buy an iron. Yu's yard is large, and Xia Xiaolan has a place for ironing and tallying goods.
"Hey, what do you mean, wait..."
The seamstress was quite unhappy, and Xia Xiaolan didn't look back at all.
The seamstress was very sorry for not seeing the clothes Xia Xiaolan brought this time. Xia Xiaolan also looks good in that suit, but it is a pity that it is impossible to make a pattern according to the shocking glance.
Xia Xiaolan's face was not very good, and after a long time, she was so angry that she was angry, that was not her design.
Zhou Cheng could see the reason. After all, Xia Xiaolan was limited by capital and the scale was too small.
If she can organize people, choose a model and dismantle the version by herself, and occupy the market of the commercial capital before other people recover, there will be no way for them to make imitation versions.
"You have a good vision."
Zhou Cheng comforted her.
Isn't it just a good eye? Xia Xiaolan's street clothing stall disappeared for a few days, and when she reappeared, she still quickly attracted passers-by. She was standing there and it was a live advertisement. Pure wool was popular, printed wool was easy to appear rustic, and checked wool was pretty good-looking.
The short coat just over the waist is definitely not warm in winter, but it looks so good on Xia Xiaolan and is very confusing.
Women are irrational in shopping.
The first person who came up asked about the same paragraph on Xia Xiaolan's body:
"How much is a piece?"
"98 yuan, sister, you are taller than me, you want to wear a medium size, get you one?"
"The department store's coats are only more than one hundred. How much material is used for this one!"
It's not cheap.
The distressed expressions of the female customers changed, but they really liked it, so Xia Xiaolan wanted to bargain. The cut was also severe, and the counter-offer was up to 70 yuan at once. You can make a profit even if you sell it, but you don't make much.
Xia Xiaolan's heart is like a rock, there is no heart in business that is not black, and letting the profit is too strong, it is really white to help.
In the end, only three yuan was given, and the female customer almost didn't buy it. Xia Xiaolan gave a pair of gloves to win the business.
Later, a lot of people were surrounded, and for a while, Zhou Cheng asked Zhou Cheng to take this one for them, and then asked Zhou Cheng the size of his jeans. Xia Xiaolan was speechless to these women, and the plush gloves were given away, but the price was not low.
She didn't know that the scene of selling goods on the street with Zhou Cheng was still seen by someone alone.
"That is Xia Xiaolan, right?"
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