Chapter 16 Who Can Stand This (Continued Update 2/2)
Throw the fresh roses that were thrown on the ground into the trash can.
Chen Zui knocked on the door of Zhao Wanrou's house with his lunch box.
After the door opened, he put on his slippers in a familiar manner, placed his lunch box on the low table in front of the TV, then went to the kitchen to pick up his own cup and drank a glass of water.
Zhao Wanrou, who was wearing T-shirt and shorts, looked very natural. After opening the door for Chen Zui, she threw herself directly on the sofa.
A pair of slender legs were exposed to the air, and her hair was spread on the white clothes on her back. She wanted to open her hands completely, but unfortunately the space on the sofa was not big enough, otherwise she would have made a big glyph.
"Did you see what happened outside just now?"
Leaning next to the sliding door of the kitchen, Chen Zui asked while drinking water.
Zhao Wanrou thought for a while, turned over, and faced her pretty face towards the ceiling: "I saw it."
"What do you think?"
Zhao Wanrou smiled broadly: "I don't have any thoughts."
"Fine..."
"I hope this is the last day. I really don't want to see them again."
"Uh, don't you care?"
"The key is annoying."
Chen Zui: "There shouldn't be any problem, after all...she has already shown her kitchen knife..."
Zhao Wanrou rubbed her nose at this time and made a puppy look: "Yeah, let's not mention them. What I bought today, it smells good..."
She seemed to be in a good mood.
Chen Zui asked: "What's wrong with you today? Are you so happy?"
With that said, he walked over, sat opposite Zhao Wanrou, and opened the plastic bag.
Zhao Wanrou looked at the lunch box inside and said: "I have decided not to do it. I will close the store tomorrow and sell it."
Chen Zui's hand stopped all movements and he raised his head: "Ah?"
Zhao Wanrou: "Don't be so surprised, I didn't want to do it a long time ago."
Chen Zui: "Why?"
Zhao Wanrou replied easily: "I think, life is actually very short. I want to go out and see more while I am young. The key is, in two years I will be old and I may not be able to walk anymore."
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Hearing this, Chen was most certain that she was not joking.
Then he couldn't stop his brain from spinning rapidly and made a simple calculation.
Not to mention, he remembered that on the first day of work, the store collected at least nearly 5,000 yuan. Excluding expenses and costs, it was roughly estimated that the profit was at least half of it.
Even in the past few days, the business has been affected by the unrest in the store, but with the replenishment of old customers and the support of a few new customers, I can still make an income of 3,000 yuan a day, and I can make more than 1,000 yuan.
When business was not doing well, the profit was at least a thousand dollars a day, which was an astronomical figure for Chen Zui, who had never made much money.
Danmaku has also analyzed that as national consumption levels are rising day by day, the future of the clothing industry will be bright for a long time.
Even if e-commerce and online shopping join in the future, it will still take a long time to open up the sinking market due to logistics problems.
Zhao Wanrou's shop happens to be a wholesale shop that wholesales to many counties near Songcheng, so there is no problem at all.
In other words, as long as this clothing wholesale store does not have major problems in product selection and operates normally, even if Zhao Wanrou will not become rich in the next ten years, she will far surpass the economic level of a first-tier well-off society.
This kind of shop... can you just say you don't want to do it?
"No, sister, are you sure it's not just a whim? How about I play games with you?"
Zhao Wanrou shook her head: "No, it's decided like this, close the shop as soon as possible!"
Chen Zui: "Are you so hasty? Do you want to hear me finish?"
Zhao Wanrou sat cross-legged and looked at Chen Zui who looked serious: "Okay, you tell me, let's talk while eating."
"Don't eat, don't eat, listen to me."
"you say..."
Chen Zui: "Sister boss, you are so full that you don't know how hungry you are. Do you know how much money your shop makes? It will most likely be very good in the future..."
"That's it?"
Chen Zui coughed: "Then let me give you a more vivid metaphor."
Zhao Wanrou put her hands on her hips: "Okay, let me see what kind of flower you can give me."
Chen Zui put his hands on his knees, activated the barrage, and said softly: "Let's first calculate how much net profit our store can make in a day."
Of course, Zhao Wanrou is more familiar with this than Chen, who has just been here a few days ago: "I'm optimistic about the off-peak season. It will be better at the change of seasons and worse at the end of the season. On average, it will be around two or three thousand a day. The key stores are not particularly big."
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"Let's calculate it as two thousand. Sister, do you know how much the house price is in Songcheng this year? One square meter is only more than two thousand..."
Zhao Wanrou shook her head: "I don't pay much attention to this."
"In other words, you can earn one square meter a day, which is three hundred and sixty-five square meters a year, and you can buy two large houses of almost two hundred square meters, and at least seven houses of fifty square meters!"
"..."
"Based on this figure, gold now costs just over 200 grams per gram. You can buy ten grams a day and 3,650 grams a year..."
"The average weight of a gold bar is 116 grams. Wouldn't it be nice for you to have more than 30 gold bars this year?"
"besides..."
Zhao Wanrou raised her hand: "Wait a moment..."
"What happened? You changed your mind?"
"That's a good metaphor. Don't use it next time."
Chen Zui ‘cough’.
Zhao Wanrou glared at him: "You didn't include food and clothing expenses in your calculations. You must know that my sister's consumption level is also quite high..."
Well, the various equipment in that game room will still be the dream of many boys even ten years later.
Chen Zui lamented: "But no matter what, if you calculate it this way, sister, you can be regarded as a person earning six or seven hundred thousand a year. There are so many people in Songcheng these days who cannot earn this amount in their lifetime... What I want to say is,
You have to cherish it and don’t quit when your head gets hot."
Zhao Wanrou shook her head: "It's not like my head is hot."
"I won't mention how hard it is to work in the clothing industry. As long as people work hard in this society, everyone is tired and everyone has hard work."
Chen Zui nodded in agreement.
Zhao Wanrou changed the topic at this time: "The key is, sister, I... I really don't need six or seven hundred thousand this year... Why do I have to work so hard..."
Chen Zui was stunned for a moment: "Ah?"
As she spoke, Zhao Wanrou was thoughtful: "Keke also knows about this matter, forget it, I'll tell you..."
Chen Zui: "....What's the matter?"
Zhao Wanrou raised her head, looked at Chen Zui, and spread her hands: "I don't pretend anymore, I'm showing my cards. In fact, this whole building belongs to me..."
When Chen Zui heard this, his expression gradually...
He was surprised: "From the first floor to the sixth floor, a total of twelve households belong to your house????"
Zhao Wanrou shook her head: "You are talking about a unit, I am talking about a building, and there are three units in one building. There are a total of thirty-six units in the three units, minus the two units I live in combined.
Sets, should be thirty-five sets."
Chen most completely solidified.
Everything in the world before his eyes was completely frozen, except for the barrage...
[Fuck, "My Shenhao Sister!"]
[Sister, sister, are you still missing some pendants on your legs? 】
[I finally understand why the man in the suit with flowers is so infatuated...]
[Let’s just say, Chen is the best, why don’t we just be a pretty boy? 】