The tycoon's wicked wife from the era of literature has been reborn.

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Gao Qinghe nodded and said, "I'm happy."

Zhou Zhenghua felt relieved and quickly explained that he was with Ouyang today because her father could help with this matter.

Gao Qinghe glanced at him in surprise, then said with eyes full of gratitude:

"You sacrificed your male charm to have dinner with other women for my dad's job. You've really gone through a lot."

Zhou Zhenghua frowned slightly, assuming she was still angry with him, and didn't continue the topic.

He glanced at the bag Gao Qingmiao was carrying and said worriedly:

"Qinghe, you've worked so hard today, why don't you take a rest and let Miaomiao set up her stall by herself?"

Gao Qingmiao stared in disbelief. So he was a donkey? He didn't need to rest?
Gao Qinghe raised an eyebrow, amused, and asked, "If I don't set up a stall, will you pay me a salary? Or will you set up the stall for me?"

Not wanting to see his astonished face, Gao Qinghe turned and left.

"dad!"

Gao Chongyi heard his daughter calling him and happily responded:

"Don't run, don't run! It's dark, Dad's coming right now!"

Soon, a strong light shone down, and Gao Chongyi's high-powered flashlight illuminated the road surface clearly.

Gao Qinghe and her brother ran over to meet them, and the three of them chatted and laughed as they headed home.

Zhou Zhenghua's eyes were filled with disbelief and shock.

He never imagined that money would be more important to her than his genuine concern.

Zhou Zhenghua murmured in anguish, "Gao Qinghe, why... have you become like this?"

"Secretary Zhou said that Dad's promotion is all set!"

As soon as she entered the house, Gao Qinghe shared the good news with her family.

The whole family was happy, and the yard was filled with laughter.

The meal was prepared in advance, and after the siblings washed their hands, the family sat down to eat.

The dinner table was unusually quiet; no one asked them how sales were going or if things were going smoothly.

I just want the children to have a peaceful meal.

However, judging from the empty bag, it's easy to see that everything was sold out today.

After dinner, Gao Qinghe handed the ledger and pen to Gao Qingmiao, asking him to record the accounts carefully.

Gao Qingmiao hadn't expected this at all. Once she realized what was happening, she immediately sat down and started taking inventory and clearing out the goods.

Since it was my first time, I lacked experience and missed a lot of data.

Gao Qinghe checked it once but was not satisfied, so she redid it.

Grandma mixed two cups of milk powder and brought them to the siblings. Gao Qinghe pushed her brother's cup aside and drank hers while instructing him on how to do the accounting.

Don't even think about drinking this glass of milk until you've figured it out.

Since it was her own business, Gao Qingmiao took it very seriously.

The siblings worked together for an hour and finally managed to write down the accounts for the first day.

The remaining inventory and revenue are readily apparent from the accounting records.

Gao Qinghe said, "Next time, follow the same format as today. Record every day you set up your stall."

Gao Qingmiao nodded seriously, "I understand."

"Sis, we don't have enough to sell today. Let's sell all the remaining leggings tomorrow. We can put the hair clips and other small accessories in the back."

“No.” Gao Qinghe shook her finger. “The leggings will still be the same as today: twenty black ones, five white ones, and five red ones.”

"Then take half of the thin cotton socks."

Lipstick scarves are currently in high demand; we'll keep them and sell them together with the less popular accessories later on.

The popularity of leggings has boosted sales of cotton socks, potentially increasing their volume.

With the weather getting warmer soon, there's no worry about stockings not selling.

Gao Qingmiao nodded, seemingly understanding, "Oh."

Before going to bed, Gao Qinghe said, "Tomorrow will be cloudy, and it's a workday, so the crowds will definitely not be as big as today. Be prepared." Gao Qingmiao looked up at the sky, which was full of stars. How did her sister know it would be cloudy?
Of course, the system helped me check it.

Every farmer knows how to read the weather.

Huang Ying looked up at the sky and nodded in agreement. "Your sister is right. Tomorrow will most likely be cloudy."

Gao Chongyi asked worriedly, "Should we bring an umbrella?"

Gao Qinghe laughed: "We don't need an umbrella, but we should prepare a flashlight."

The time for setting up and closing the stalls is not fixed. The last bus leaves at 3:30 pm, so they will most likely have to take the bus halfway through the day.

Not every day can I be as lucky as today, getting a ride right to my doorstep.

Most vehicles stop in town, making it easier to walk at night with a flashlight.

"Don't always work so late. Try to finish earlier, even if you earn less," Huang Ying said worriedly.

The siblings said they understood.

They exchanged a glance privately; they were so engrossed in making money that they couldn't care less about time.

Before drifting off to sleep, Gao Qinghe thought to herself with anticipation.

I wish I had a motorcycle sooner.

The siblings were woken up on time by the system in the morning. They picked up the prepared goods and went to the county town.

Today was indeed a cloudy day, and because it was a weekday, there were more than half as many pedestrians on the street as yesterday.

Sister Hong said, "This morning, someone tried to camp out in front of my house, and guess what happened?"

The siblings: "What's wrong?"

Sister Hong pointed curiously to the narrow alley next to the shop, "Well, it turns out that the stray dog ​​you fed yesterday was squatting here this morning, saving you a spot. Everyone who wanted to save a spot was scared away by it."

"I saw you coming from afar and ran away in a flash. You're really quick."

Neither the siblings expected such an unexpected gain.

The happiest person was Gao Qinghe.

When I went to the noodle shop across the street for lunch, I told the owner to keep all the big bones that I didn't want that day for myself.

The boss was a little unhappy when he found out she was going to feed the dog.

Stray dogs are different from domesticated dogs. If you treat them nicely, they'll try to stick to you. His family runs a restaurant, and the customers hate it when dogs are constantly around them.

The shop owner reluctantly agreed only after Gao Qinghe offered to buy his dog for 50 cents a day and said she would take care of the stray dogs.

Despite the bad weather and few people, there were still people at Gao Qinghe's stall.

Perhaps her reputation spread yesterday, and now everyone knows that she sells high-end fitness pants from Shanghai that were originally intended for export but are now being sold domestically.

People arrived gradually throughout the morning, but by noon, during the lunch break for workers and students, the crowd suddenly exploded.

Some of them came here specifically to buy pants because they couldn't find any yesterday.

I also bought the black one yesterday and came to look at other colors today.

The thin cotton socks looked to be of good quality, and with discounts for buying in bulk, customers were basically buying three pairs at a time.

Some people even asked about the small silk scarves and lipsticks, which Gao Qinghe teased everyone a bit.

"Come tomorrow, and the goods will be available tomorrow!"

Once the customers received confirmation, they secretly planned to buy the scarves and lipsticks the next day, not wanting to fall behind their colleagues.

Within an hour at noon, all thirty pairs of leggings I brought today were sold out.

There were still a few cotton socks left, about twenty pairs. Gao Qinghe thought of Sister Hong's shoe store and asked her if she wanted them, saying she could give them all to her at a low price.

Before Hongjie could react, Gao Qinghe nudged her and said it could be used for an event.

With only four days left until International Women's Day, we can offer free socks with shoe purchases to attract more customers and enhance their trust in the shoe store.

Sister Hong slapped the counter and said, "Okay, I'll take the rest of yours."

Gao Qinghe bought all 100 cotton socks.

(End of this chapter)