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Chapter 134 Sister, that's really too much!

Huo Jingyuan looked at Xu Jinghe, frowned, and asked, "Jinghe, tell me honestly, is there any potential in selling these clothes up north?"

The aunt held Xu Jinghe in particularly high regard, calling him a business prodigy. She didn't want him to be doing this business only because of her.

"To be honest, the South is now advocating Hong Kong culture, and people are imitating it in everything they do, including clothing, food, housing, and transportation. As a result, the clothes in my factory are now piling up and I can't sell them."

My sister-in-law's suggestion will help me break even.

The economies of the north and south are very different, especially in coastal cities, where many people are willing to spend half a month's salary on clothes.

In the north, the prevailing attitude is to save money wherever possible.

If all else fails, you can always alter old clothes.

If you bring the clothes to the north to sell, but price them too high, they won't sell. You can only set the price after deducting the cost and shipping costs, and then you can break even.

Wen Ci smiled and said, "I can make those clothes sell for more than cost price."

Upon hearing this, Huo Jingyuan looked at Wen Ci and saw from her confident smile that she was determined to win. As a good husband, he should support her: "Then go ahead."

Huo Jingyuan paused for a moment, then said, "If you need money, just tell me, and I'll have my aunt wire it to you."

"No!" Xu Jinghe repeatedly stopped him.

Huo Jingyuan's aunt lives abroad, and he would have to pay certain taxes when remitting money from abroad. Besides, his small business is not worth troubling such an important person as Huo Jingyuan's aunt!
They've even expanded their business overseas to Wall Street.

"Why should we trouble Aunt Huo with our little business?"

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That afternoon.

Wen Ci and Xu Jinghe left Beijing by plane.

Only Yu Qing and Wen Yaozu were left at home. Yu Qing was socially awkward, and the military canteen was crowded and complicated, so she asked Xue Li to help her get her meals every day.

in the afternoon.

After learning about her son's actions during the day, Su Guilan forced him to apologize to Wen Ci, explaining that damaging someone's reputation could be a big deal or a small one. It was a small matter because it was a family affair.

The one who was falsely accused was the grandson of Chief Xu.

Although the old commander had passed away many years ago and no one from the Xu family had joined the army, the gossip of the women in the hospital was still strong, and the rumors spread to the military camp in just one morning.

Jiang Chen walked away reluctantly with a gloomy face.

His regimental commander gave him an order: if the impact of this incident was not eliminated, he would be temporarily relieved of his position as captain and transferred to a local unit.

"What's wrong with me saying a few words to her as her older brother?"

Su Guilan stopped and looked at him with a disappointed expression. "Are you just saying a few words to him? Don't you know who you're wrongly accusing?"

“I didn’t know he was Chief Xu’s grandson. He’s been dead for years.”

Before he could finish speaking, Su Guilan kicked him in the leg, unable to contain herself any longer. "Are you going to keep talking? Although the Xu family no longer serves in the military, they still have partnerships with military camps in various regions!"

Especially military overcoats worn in the cold northern regions.

It was Xu Jinghe who negotiated with the military camp, selling it to them at cost price, which was unavailable on the market.

"What's going on?"

Su Guilan was so angry that she almost collapsed. Jiang Chen used to be very obedient, but now he's become so domineering, acting like a teenager going through a rebellious phase.

We arrived at Chief Huo's courtyard.

It was a sunny day, and Wen Yaozu was lying in the pavilion basking in the sun, with the books he was reviewing next to him. He muttered to himself, "Sister, that's really too much."

"It's one thing to go out without me, but to actually send someone to monitor me is another."

He was on the verge of tears, mainly because the woman upstairs who was there to monitor him was constantly threatening to call her from the landline.