Kuaiwen: I earn a pension by breaking through the game

Chapter 127 Women don’t have to marry (59)

At this time, Jiang Qiucheng didn't even see her boss appear in the crowd of onlookers. She was smiling and busy collecting money and packing.

Seeing that someone has taken the lead, the other girls don't want to fall behind, for fear of missing out on this new wave of fashion.

In just a short while, the originally dazzling array of clothes racks became much empty in an instant, leaving only a few relatively unspectacular ready-made clothes left behind.

Jiang Qiucheng saw that it was almost done. Being able to sell so many items had exceeded her original expectations. The remaining pieces could be taken back to the shop and dealt with together when there would be a promotion later.

Those who were willing to pay all left with the clothes they were satisfied with. The remaining spectators saw that a lot of the goods had been cleared away, so they lost interest in continuing and returned to their original places. Place to go.

It wasn't until the crowd dispersed and the street returned to quiet and empty that Jiang Qiucheng discovered Zhou Qing standing across the street.

"boss?"

Seeing that Jiang Qiucheng finally discovered him, Zhou Qing stopped watching and walked up with big steps.

"Let's talk after we go in."

He did not choose to ask directly outside, but took the lead in carrying the clothes hanger and carrying the things inside. Seeing this expression of confusion, Jiang Qiucheng stuck out his tongue guiltily and followed closely.

Although she actually increased a lot of revenue for the shop, before she could explain all these things one by one, she was bumped into by Zhou Qing. He was unhappy for a moment. Is it understandable?
Zhou Qing walked into the shop and his eyes were immediately shocked by the sight in front of him. His expression also broke free from the original numbness, and was replaced by deep surprise. He looked around in disbelief, as if trying to confirm whether he was actually dreaming.

In just one morning, the scene in the shop has undergone earth-shaking changes. The clothes that were originally scattered and disorderly were now neatly hung on hangers, carefully divided according to color and material. Dark-colored clothes are classified together, light-colored clothes are placed in another place, and clothes of different materials such as silk, cotton and linen are also hung separately, making the entire shop look neat and beautiful.

What surprised Zhou Qing even more was that the floor of the shop was so smooth that it seemed like people could be reflected. He remembered that when he left yesterday, the ground was still covered with dust and footprints, but now it was as shiny as a mirror, and he could even see his own reflection shaking slightly in it.

Obviously, all these changes are due to...

Thinking of this, Zhou Qing turned his gaze and looked at Jiang Qiucheng who was standing on the other side.

"You clean the shop?"

"Yes" was the unsurprising affirmative answer.

"How much money did you make in total this morning?"

"It almost earns me a month's salary."

Zhou Qing's pupils dilated slightly. Looking at the posture just now, he knew that the opening was making money, but he didn't know that this sale actually sold so much? ! Not to mention that those clothes are all old styles that have been accumulated for a long time.

Good guy, he really hired a talent.

"I wasn't worried about you at first, but now it seems that I was overly worried. You are more like the owner of this store than me."

"Here, these are the steamed buns I bought on the road. Just take a bite of them first to satisfy your stomach."

"I'm going to reconcile the accounts and confirm which products have been sold, so that I can calculate the commission for you." Zhou Qing threw the big white steamed bun that was still a little warm in his hand to Jiang Qiucheng who was standing opposite, and then took it After passing the money, I went to the counter and settled the account myself.

Although his movements were calm and composed, his slightly hurried words still revealed his excitement at this time. Jiang Qiucheng had been busy for a long time, and now he was so happy that he didn't say much. He casually found a place to sit down and gnaw on the steamed buns. Come.

The noise of the crowd gradually faded away, as if separated by an invisible soundproof wall, leaving only the space inside the shop surrounded by a quiet atmosphere. The air is filled with a faint scent of sandalwood, intertwined with the ancient smell of wood.

Zhou Qing was sitting in the corner of the shop, his fingers jumping briskly on the abacus, making a series of crisp sounds. This sound stood out in the quiet shop, both melodious and rhythmic.

Jiang Qiucheng shook his head slightly along with the business. The sound of calculating money was really pleasant to the ears.

"After all, today's harvest is indeed good."

"This is basically all your credit. I always keep my word. Since I made my promise at the beginning, the reward I should give you will not be less."

"Well... after deducting the original cost and the necessary profit, let's just do it 50-50, okay?"

Perhaps because he was afraid that Jiang Qiucheng would not be happy to change jobs and run away, Zhou Qing was very generous when he opened his mouth.

She had done so many projects before, but she had never met a boss who was willing to split the project 50-50. Faced with such a conscientious boss, Jiang Qiucheng naturally would not refuse, and she quickly agreed.

"No problem! Of course! I have no objection at all."

"It's a happy decision! I wish us a smooth journey and make more money."

Seeing Jiang Qiucheng's unabashed money-obsessed look, Zhou Qing's mouth twitched helplessly, but that's fine. If he likes money, it's simply the best thing to do.

As long as the money is available, others will help me do things well, which also saves me a lot of worry.

Zhou Qing does not have strong material desires, and his reaction to these external things is also indifferent. If he really cared so much, he would not have been so decadent for many years. What he couldn't bear to part with was this old store. He didn't want to see the shop left by his father quietly buried in his hands.

The appearance of Jiang Qiucheng injected some confidence into him again. It seemed that this matter was really turning around.

"How did you come up with this idea? I never realized before that you can create so many different patterns by splitting the original garments."

Hearing the compliment, Jiang Qiucheng straightened his back with pride.

"What's so difficult about that? What I don't lack most is a pair of eyes that can discover beauty. Simple color combinations are just trivial~"

Seeing her arrogant look, Zhou Qing changed the topic and mentioned another key issue.

"But the ones you just sold were all relatively young styles in this shop. The rest have dull colors and thick materials. I'm afraid only older people will like them, right?"

"But it's not that easy to ask the elderly to pay for the bill. They are not like little girls who are prone to impulsive spending. Anything that allows them to spend money must be well thought out."

"I am confident in the quality of the clothes, but I don't know how to attract customers."