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Chapter 12 Selling Clothes

"Yasuko, have a cigarette! It's almost suffocating me!"

"No more, the last one is lit."

Song Ximing was not polite. He quickly took the cigarette out of his mouth and stuffed it into his own mouth.

Zhao Shaokang smiled and cursed, and the two squatted together and chatted.

Seeing all this in his eyes, Song Xiaoran's pupils suddenly trembled, as if he had discovered a new world:
  [Is this related? ! 】

[Is Zhao Shaokang my brother’s date in the middle of the night? ! If we say we grew up together since childhood, we are childhood sweethearts. 】

[I didn’t run away. They said they were good friends, but they were actually good friends! She had thought before that her brother would be more suitable with a domineering attack, and there was a ready-made one right in front of her. 】

[So he didn’t go south because he was injured! But, was he hurt by his brother? ! Woohoo, I love you, but you introduced me to your sister. I'm so sad, I'm so sad, don't bully a young man into poverty, when I come back...yes, this is the script! 】

【Brother Kang? ? ? Mrs. Kang! ! ! 】

puff!
  Song Ximing couldn't take a breath, he was choked to death by the smoke, and his face turned red and white.

Mom, what kind of brain circuit is this? !

The steely straight man Song Ximing was completely frightened, and he didn't even dare to explain! This is too shameful!

"What's wrong? Are you okay?" Zhao Shaokang asked as he casually attached himself to his back, thinking of giving him a few pats.

"No, it's okay." Song Ximing was so frightened that he stood up immediately.

How dare you let Yasuko get started with this!

My sister had already figured out Mrs. Kang just now. Now that I’ll see you again, I’m not sure what she’s figured out.

Song Ximing coughed and glared at Song Xiaoran fiercely, telling her to stop her evil thoughts immediately with his eyes.

Song Xiaoran looked at his brother and shrugged, with an innocent look on his face.

[You blame me for smoking and coughing? 】

Song Ximing's chest rose and fell for a while, and finally calmed down. He had a premonition that he would be completely controlled by his biological sister in the future and would never be able to turn over.

Zhao Shaokang noticed the interaction between the brother and sister, and his doubts became deeper and deeper.

He took advantage of Song Xiaoran to walk a little further and whispered to Song Ximing.

"She has completely changed from before, and now she suddenly comes back. Has she really figured it out? Or does she have some other purpose?!"

"No!" Song Ximing shook his head and waved his hands, "She truly regrets and wants to live with us."

"How can you be so sure?" Zhao Shaokang frowned because of his unquestioning attitude.

"I..." Song Ximing couldn't say that he could hear Song Xiaoran's thoughts. That would probably make Kangzi suspect that he was mentally ill, let alone believe him.

He sighed and briefly explained to Zhao Shaokang that Song Xiaoran's adoptive mother had been coldly violent and sarcastic towards her. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was mental abuse.

"I think her previous temperament was just to attract people's attention. This time she was greatly stimulated and had a complete falling out with her adoptive mother, so she figured it out and stopped being a monster. Her nature is not bad at all, she just loves to talk and mean things. "

Hearing this, Zhao Shaokang let go of some of his doubts.

This is much more reasonable.

She and Song Xiran had been raised by the wrong child since childhood. Although Song Xiaoran had better material conditions, Song Xiran had indeed enjoyed the love of her parents and brother since she was a child. In his opinion, Song Xiaoran is more pitiable!

In fact, the conditions in Song Ximing's family were not bad when he was a child. Uncle Song was a senior technician, and Aunt Qin was also an accountant who managed money. Compared with his own family, the conditions were heaven and earth.

When he was a child, he often came to Song's house for dinner. Every meal was served with vegetables and meat, and he was full every time.

But later on, Song Xiran's health became worse and worse, and after Uncle Song was laid off again, his life became more and more difficult!

Song Xiaoran walked around and looked at the clothes on the stall. He was no longer interested, so he came to Song Ximing and asked,

"Brother, what are you doing here? Are you helping to sell clothes?"

"Yasuko's tricycle broke down. I made an appointment with him. When he closes the stall at 1 o'clock, I will help him collect his clothes and go back."

Song Xiaoran looked at Zhao Shaokang again and found that he was also looking towards her, and their eyes met.

This time both of them behaved normally.

Song Xiaoran's eyes became much calmer.

And Zhao Shaokang also put down a lot of guard against her, even because he pitied her life experience, there was a little more tenderness and sympathy in his eyes.

Song Xiaoran figured out the purpose of his brother's visit and completely turned his attention to this clothes stall.

According to her observations along the way, the Heping Night Market is indeed in a good location. Not only is it near the city center, it is also next to the largest cinema in the city. There was a constant stream of people coming and going.

It's past 12 o'clock now, and there are not many people there.

This is really a good place to set up stalls.

In a few decades, this stall alone may cost you tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands in management fees.

This future business tycoon has a very unique vision!
  But, why isn’t the business of the Zhao Shaokang brother and sister’s stall doing so well?

They have been here for ten minutes and have only seen a few customers stop to take a look. A transaction has not yet been completed.

Is it because it's at the end of the alley, next to the exit, so it's not popular?
  Song Xiaoran thought about it and felt that it shouldn't be the case.

This is selling clothes, not snacks. The snack sellers must have a great influence at the end of the alley, but if they sell clothes, isn't it normal to walk here to shop when you're full?
  She observed it carefully again and found a big problem.

The items sold at this brother and sister stall are too miscellaneous!
  Men's shirts, trousers, ordinary casual shirts and pants, and even large pants and socks are also on sale.

There are also a lot of women's short-sleeved shirts and skirts at this stall.

Song Xiaoran took a look and saw that there were even a few pairs of moccasins for sale in the corner, and couldn't help but complain in her heart:
  "With such a big stall, how many kinds of things do you sell? Do you think of yourself as a shopping mall and want to sell everything in one place?! You are not a business wizard or a business tycoon. This is too amateurish."

Song Xiaoran had never done business before. The closest thing she had was setting up a stall and selling some used books and materials during her senior year, but she had rich experience in online shopping.

She would definitely not go to a men's clothing store to buy women's clothing, or a casual clothing store to buy formal wear.

When setting up a stall or opening a small shop, you must have a precise positioning and avoid selling everything without being good at it.

Song Xiaoran silently kept these in mind and regarded this place as a reverse experimental field. He quickly looked for other shortcomings so that he could avoid opening his own store in the future.

"Little sister, this dress is quite nice. How much does it cost?"

The young lady with permed curly hair picked up a green dress from the shelf and tried it on herself a few times. Judging from her expression, she seemed quite satisfied and it looked good.

(End of this chapter)