Ninety women's counterattack

Chapter 139

Chu Shan paused for a while before speaking, and asked what to do with the transferred shop next to her?
Luo Manqing invested all the money she had in the clothing factory, and now she really has no money to support the shop next door.

"Man Qing, did you not move the 6 yuan I gave you?" Chu Shan asked.

Luo Manqing turned her face away, "Why do you think I didn't touch the money?"

Chu Shan sighed, "You can see that you have mortgaged the house. Are you planning to return the money to me?"

Luo Manqing shook her head, "I don't have such an idea."

Chu Shan affirmed: "That's for the triplets."

Luo Manqing thought for a while, "I can't spend all the money all at once, I have to save some for a future, leaving it to the triplets can be regarded as a future, train them, and I will be able to enjoy a good life in a few years."

Chu Shan: "You can use some of it now, and I will give you another sum later, so you don't have to worry about having no way out. Or it's the same to save it after you make money in the future."

Luo Manqing didn't know why, but with his words, she returned to the store firmly and contacted the agent who transferred next door.

The area of ​​Zhu Xiaoxing's store is about the same as hers. The transfer fee plus rent is [-]. Although some people have visited this store before, they are still hesitant because they think it is too expensive. Luo Manqing has no hesitation. From the passbook Chu Shan gave Take eight out and get the shop in hand.

……

Song Zhi wanted to discuss something with Cheng Yanjun, and she wanted to ask him to spend [-] yuan for clothing business.

The two had just quarreled, and they were still in the Cold War period these days. Originally, Song Zhi didn't want to be the one who asked for peace, but she went to a shop today and was very satisfied, but the transfer fee and rent were a bit expensive.

But she was not the only one who visited the shop, and she was not the only one who was interested. If she didn't act quickly, she might be snatched away.

Moreover, the 8000 yuan may be a lot of money to most people nowadays, but it is nothing to her. Her family has a company, and the money can be spent no matter what.

Song Zhi was very confident in her family's financial resources, and she was also very confident in her future clothing business. After thinking about it for a while, she still planned to come over and bow to Cheng Yanjun, and proposed the idea of ​​asking for money.

Cheng Yanjun frowned after she spoke, and asked impatiently, "What clothing store costs 1 yuan? Is your store inlaid with gold?"

Song Zhi held back her grievances, and explained to him: "It's on Nanfeng Road. As you know, it doesn't sell low-grade things. The rent in that area is naturally more expensive. The store I rented is a transfer Yes, there is a transfer fee, and the interior is baked and decorated, and the goods are available, and when the time comes, you can open it immediately when you take over it, which is actually more cost-effective than renting a rough shop, after all, you can make a profit by taking over."

Cheng Yanjun said indifferently: "I want to know why you are doing a good job in the clothing business? Are you familiar with this industry? Have you done market research? Do you know what kind of clothing you plan to sell? Song Zhi, it's not a big deal, brain If you feel bored, you can enroll in an English class or a cooking class. Learning two crafts can not only pass the time, but also increase your own value."

Song Zhi was unconvinced, "Then how do you know that I'm not familiar with this industry, and why don't you know that I have no position? Don't you usually pay attention to my clothes? People who know so much about clothes like me can't do the clothing business?"

"Yan Jun, you don't care about me so much. Why can't I do what other people can do? I am more fashion conscious than others. If I don't go to any class, what professional training class can I have now? The teachers of those English training classes open their mouths It's just a rustic English accent, just to coax people who haven't heard English."

"A few days ago, my family called me. I heard that my stepmother also made money selling clothes in her hometown. She straightened her waist in an instant at home and always contradicted my grandma. After earning a few dollars, she floated up. Now, it can be seen how easy this clothing business is to do? Even my vulgar and uneducated stepmother has started this business, why can't I, a dignified college student?"

Song Zhiyue said that the more confident she is, the more she regrets it now. When she came here, she didn't start the clothing business immediately. Otherwise, she wouldn't have quarreled with Cheng Yanjun about renting a house now. However, it shouldn't be too late now. , the 90s was a golden era. She didn't believe that a person who came from a later life wouldn't tie this gold?
"Yan Jun, it's not that our family doesn't have money, so why don't you take 1 yuan to make your wife happy? Even if you don't do business, it's okay to give pocket money? What's more, it's still a legitimate business now. .”

Cheng Yanjun's face turned dark when he heard this, "1 yuan in pocket money? You are so arrogant, do you think I am digging gold?"

Song Zhi smiled and said, "Husband, you are the big boss. Our family is rich, so 1 yuan is nothing, right?"

Cheng Yanjun took a deep look at her, a little disappointed, "You go to the company every day, don't you know the current situation of the company?"

Song Zhi didn't take it seriously, "I know that the company has not recovered a few sums of money, but it's not so tight that it can't even get 1 yuan, right? Our company is also a powerful company. We have been in business for so many years. This business is booming, even if a few sums of money are confiscated, there is no pressure."

Cheng Yanjun didn't intend to say anything more, but said: "1 yuan, I can't get it out."

"What?" Song Zhi looked at his expression, "Yan Jun, are you unwilling to take it or can't take it?"

"If you can't get it out, the employees' wages can barely come together at the end of the year. I don't have money to do business with you."

"Why did this happen?" Song Zhi didn't want to believe it. Her male god has always been very powerful. He strategized in the mall and managed the company to flourish. Employees were recruited again and again. Now there are as many as 300 people in the company. And it has been open for so many years, how could it be possible to barely pay the employees' salaries?She doesn't believe it!
"That's it. If you want to do business, you have to figure out your own way." Cheng Yanjun made it clear.

Song Zhi shook her head, "No, in such a situation, I want to open a clothing store even more, and then I can provide some capital turnover for the company, husband, we are still rich, right? Do you think this is good, you take it first Give me [-], and when I make money, I will return the money."

Under Song Zhi's stalking, Cheng Yanjun promised to find a way to get [-] for her.

As soon as Song Zhi got the answer, she immediately called the agency and asked them to keep the shop on Nanfeng Road for her.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Song, that store has already been transferred." The intermediary on the other end of the phone said to her.

"What? Transferred it? Who did you transfer it to? Didn't you say you wanted to keep it for me?" Song Zhi was furious.

"I'm sorry Miss Song, but we will pay attention to other store information on our side, Miss Song."

"Go to hell!" Song Zhi hung up the phone immediately.

(End of this chapter)