Rebirth Starting as a Stock Market Enthusiast

Stepping out of the mall, Shen Fei hopped onto his black Yadea motorcycle. Looking at the three young women behind him who were still agonizing over their purchases, he said, "Alright, stop sighing. Get on, I'll take you to a real estate agency to reserve the apartment."

"Huh? We need to rent a place too?!"

"Brother, let's not go. We spent so much money today, my liver hurts!"

"Brother, this really can't be! You've already spent too much money today—on an electric scooter and these clothes costing thousands! We can't let you spend any more!"

Upon hearing that it would cost money again, the three spirited young women nearly jumped out of their seats, shaking their heads vigorously: "Brother, we can squeeze into that house, we've lived in worse places before. Can we wait...wait until we earn some money and then move to a better place? Please!"

The three girls were unusually firm in their stance; in their value system, favors owed must be repaid.

They already owe Shen Fei enough; if he were to pay for their rent as well, they would never be able to repay it in their lifetime.

Looking at the three energetic young women in front of him, Shen Fei was at a loss for words. He could only say that these energetic young women were just too sensible.

He parked his car on the side of the road, turned around, looked at them, smiled, and said, "Who said I paid?"

This is money you earned yourselves.

"As he spoke, Shen Fei transferred 2,400 yuan to the three girls. He had earned 38,000 yuan from the live stream last night, and the money he gave to the girls was after deducting operating costs."

"Ding! 2400 yuan received via WeChat."

"Ding! 2400 yuan received via WeChat."

"Ding! 2400 yuan received via WeChat."

Three crisp beeps rang out from their pockets.

The three girls quickly took out their phones, and when they saw the string of numbers they had never seen before in their WeChat balances, their eyes widened and they gasped.

"My God, so many! This is incredible!"

"Holy crap, we really hit the jackpot! Spicy hot pot for tonight!"

"Last night's live stream brought in 38,000 yuan. After deducting the company's operating costs, each person earned 2,400 yuan."

Shen Fei reached out and patted Wang Shuyun's head, laughing, "Alright, now that we have money, can we rent out the house?"

"Yes! It absolutely can!"

The energetic young woman who was just a moment ago looking like a wilted eggplant has now instantly transformed into a sunflower.

"Bro! Let's go rent a place! I want one with a balcony! I want to sunbathe every day!"

"Me too! I want the kind with a big, soft bed!"

Wang Shuyun was so excited she almost jumped up.

Just as Shen Fei was about to start the car to take them to the real estate agency, Li Mei grabbed Shen Fei's handlebars.

"Wait a minute! Bro! Before we rent a place, we need to go somewhere first! Now that we have money, shouldn't we buy some clothes to wear normally? That battle outfit was way too damn expensive, I can't bear to wear it."

"Come on! Bro, you don't need to pay today! It's on us! We'll show you what our home turf is like!"

Before Shen Fei could react, he and his car were hijacked by three overly excited young women.

"Dewu clothing store?"

Shen Fei had just parked his car when he was stunned by the name of the clothing store the young woman had chosen.

Is Dewu not an online shopping app?

When did you switch to selling clothes?

Also, when did this store open?

Why is it that after living in this city for decades, he knows absolutely nothing about this shop?

Moreover, the surrounding area is full of hardware stores, so how has this clothing store managed to stay afloat here?

While Shen Fei was puzzled.

Then Li Mei, like a bandit who had just come down from the mountain, kicked open the glass door covered with tape.

Shen Fei followed him inside, and suddenly the view opened up before him.

This isn't a clothing store at all; it's clearly a hidden underground arms factory.

From the outside, it looks like an inconspicuous storefront, but inside it is a sunken structure with a floor area of ​​two or three hundred square meters.

At first glance, the shelves are filled with clothes, stretching as far as the eye can see.

What shocked Shen Fei the most was the selection of products here. All kinds of counterfeit big brands, whether you've heard of them or not, they have them all. There's nothing they wouldn't dare to print.

Shen Fei: "6... No wonder it's called 'Dewu' (meaning 'get something'). It's a good thing the price bureau didn't come to check, otherwise they would have fined us until we had nothing left."

However, for the three young women, this place was simply paradise.

After giving the boss a loud greeting, he ran into the aisles of the shelves like a husky having a blast and disappeared in an instant.

"Brother, do you think this outfit suits me?"

After changing her clothes, Wang Shuyun came out and asked Shen Fei, proudly raising her calves, which were covered by white calf socks.

She was wearing a pink bear-patterned jacket, but only a super short denim skirt, looking like a well-behaved little girl next door.

Shen Fei looked at her outfit and was both amused and annoyed: "It's the dead of winter, aren't you cold dressed like that?"

This outfit matches her dark green hair quite well, but the key is that the outdoor temperature is only 5 degrees Celsius. With her riding a small electric scooter, Shen Fei feels like he and she are living in completely different seasons.

Li Mei said from the side, "Brother, it's okay, don't worry about such small details, it's really nothing if you just tough it out!"

Wang Shuyun nodded and said, "Brother, I've always dressed like this, I'm used to it."

Shen Fei knew about the girls' ability to withstand the cold; the clothes they wore before were very thin, and they didn't seem to be cold at all.

He initially thought they were coming to buy clothes, assuming they'd buy down jackets, but...

Shen Fei shook his head and ignored him.

Soon, several young women came out after picking out their clothes.

At the cashier, the proprietress was a middle-aged woman in her fifties who was very welcoming.

She glanced at the clothes in the hands of the three young women and said, "Shoes, pants, and coats, a total of 12 items. Let's call it a package deal, 880."

Shen Fei was stunned. He looked at the pile of shoes and clothes in front of him. Putting everything else aside, these three pairs of shoes alone would cost at least 1000 yuan outside. They cost 880 yuan in total. Was the shopkeeper doing charity?

However, just as Shen Fei was about to take out his phone to pay, Li Mei spoke up: "Boss lady, are you trying to fool me because my brother is handsome? Are you treating us like pigs to be slaughtered?"

Before the proprietress could even argue, Li Mei gave her no chance: "Four hundred! Not a penny more!"

"Cough cough cough—" Shen Fei almost choked to death on his own saliva.

Four hundred?

The average price is 33 yuan per item?

This probably doesn't even cover the cost of the fabric!

"Four hundred?! Are you trying to rob me?! No way! At least seven hundred!"

"Four hundred and fifty! One price only! If not, we'll go to Old Wang's next door! Shuyun, let's go!"

Without saying a word, Li Mei grabbed Wang Shuyun and started to walk out. She meant it; she didn't even look back.

As the group of young women walked out the door, the proprietress slapped her thigh in frustration: "Four hundred and fifty! At least four hundred and fifty! Take it or leave it!"

"Hehe, thank you, boss lady! I wish you great wealth!"

Li Mei's expression changed instantly. She quickly scanned the code to pay, grabbed two large bags of clothes, and dragged the still-dazed Shen Fei out of the store.