The next day, An Xiaoqiao and Mo Yang discussed the big and small matters about opening a clothing store. An Xiaoqiao was very motivated and started all the big and small matters in a hurry. He was very busy.
Chu Han didn't expect that Mo Yang would go crazy with An Xiaoqiao, and said in surprise: "Mo Yang, do you really want An Xiaoqiao to do business?"
Mo Yang nodded, "Well, I believe Xiao Qiao."
"Ming Chuhan, what do you mean? But I won't argue with you," An Xiaoqiao said proudly
"Xiao Qiao, do you really want to do business?" Xiang Ziluo asked. Xiao Qiao is really bold and dares to do anything.
An Xiaoqiao suddenly had an idea, her evil eyes flashed with cunning light, she put on a charming smile, and said seductively: "Of course, how about you, Ziluo, also join in?"
Xiang Ziluo's mind was like that of a child, and he couldn't detect An Xiaoqiao's trap. He asked suspiciously, "What is a shareholding?"
An Xiaoqiao rolled her eyes in her heart. It was really troublesome to communicate with the ancients. With a smile on her face, she coaxed: "Even if you invest your money in me, after you make money, you can also share the money."
Xiang Ziluo said in a low voice: "But, I don't have as much as ten thousand taels."
"You don't need so much, how many do you have?" An Xiaoqiao turned into a big bad wolf
"I only have a few hundred taels," Xiang Ziluo said embarrassedly. That was her private money for many years. Compared with An Xiaoqiao's ten thousand taels, it was nothing to mention. It was just a drop in the bucket.
"That's enough, that's enough. We'll make a contract later." An Xiaoqiao smiled brightly. She got one, and then put on a smile again, "Luoxue, do you want to take a share? I guarantee you can make money."
"I have no money," Luoxue said in a low voice. She was abducted into the Ming Shang Cult. Where can she find the money? To put it bluntly, she was just a prisoner. Why did the poster agree to the Ming Shang Cult to take her away? Thinking of this, she felt sorry for the poster and the poster.
The Ming Shang Cult has some resentment
"If Luoxue wants to play, I will support you," Mo Yang said
Luoxue was shocked, he actually said he would support me? Although she also wanted to buy shares, she said coolly: "I don't know how to do business, aren't you afraid that I will lose my money?"
"If you lose, you lose. It's no big deal. Who is not frivolous when young?"
An Xiaoqiao's eyes shone and she said with admiration: "Moyang, you are so right. How much do you plan to support Luoxue?"
"How much do you think it should be?" Mo Yang returned the question to An Xiaoqiao.