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Chapter 4 Good-looking
Boys can’t sell bras? Discriminate against us boys?

Feng Qingyang was so angry that he was trembling all over. He was sweating all over his body on a hot day. His hands and feet were cold. Hell was empty. The devil was in the world. Could this world be better? How can men satisfy others? Tears flowed down unsatisfactorily. The world is full of oppression against men. When can men really stand up?
"This road is temporarily unavailable." Feng Qingyang's Taobao bra store plan aborted.

Although my mother is reasonable, she still has the limitations of her times, Feng Qingyang commented.

Back in the bedroom, Feng Qingyang rummaged through the boxes and cabinets. Fortunately, his parents never confiscated his New Year's money and asked him to find 1500 yuan.

It seems that we need to consider the long term, how to use these 1500 yuan to start a business? He began a new round of meditation.

……

The next morning.

Luo Huiping arrived at the mall, but lingered at the door for a long time without taking a step inside.

She grimaced when she thought about her next-door neighbor.

There are two bra sellers in this mall, one is hers, and the other is Liu Meixia, who sells bras in the shop next to hers.

The two are rivals, but in the business world, they have always been harmonious and made money, and they look good no matter what.

Coincidentally, both men have a son.

Liu Meixia loves to compare and show off. She is a good son and a great son. Luo Huiping ignored her at first, but who knew that Liu Meixia would get worse.

How could Luo Huiping endure it? She is also a devil of a praising son.

"My son studies well and is good-looking."

"My son studies better and looks better."

At that time, the sons of both families were in junior high school, in different schools. Later, Feng Qingyang came to the mall several times, and Liu Meixia's lines were missing: "My son studies well and is among the top three in the class."

"My son studies well, is first in the class, and is good-looking." Luo Huiping had to say one more thing every time, which was quite tiring.

"The teaching quality of each school is different. You cannot say that your son is better than my son who is ranked third."

Then the two sons became high school classmates, and Liu Meixia lost one line from then on.

She had been very frustrated in the past three years. Her son was obviously good and handsome, but she met a monster like Feng Qingyang, which made her lose more than she won in the competition with Luo Huiping.

Now in the college entrance examination, his son scored 605 points, while Feng Qingyang only scored 305 points. He finally made a wonderful turnaround!
Liu Meixia was elated and straightened up. When she saw Luo Huiping, who had arrived late, she felt so comfortable. Her son scored 300 points more than Feng Qingyang! I haven't fought such a rich battle in so many years.

"Sister Luo, here you are, I haven't seen you in three days." Liu Meixia smiled in front of her.

"Well, Meixia, you're busy. You haven't been here for three days. I'll clean up first." Luo Huiping didn't even raise her eyes, lowered her head and started busy, not giving Liu Meixia a chance to speak.

Liu Meixia originally planned to show off her son, but was stopped by Luo Huiping's words.

"How do you sell this lace bra?" A customer walked into the store.

Liu Meixia was so angry that the customer came at this time, and she had to greet him with a smile.

Now is the peak summer season, and business is getting better and better, especially since Luo Huiping next door has been closed for three days. Her sales have doubled, and she is so busy every day.

It wasn't until noon that Liu Meixia took a break to catch her breath. She didn't even bother to eat, and went directly to the next bunk to prepare for export. She had been suffocating this whole morning.

"Sister Luo, how was your sales this morning?" Let's start with a simple opening to warm up the show.

"It's okay." Luo Huiping looked calm on the outside, but felt depressed inside.

Somehow, they only opened two orders in the morning, and Liu Meixia sucked away all the customers. Normally, the two businesses would actually be about the same.

"What has your Qingyang been doing recently? He has graduated. Let him play with our Li Xinwei." Liu Meixia went straight to the topic without further ado.

"Hey, I look at myself in the mirror narcissistically at home every day, always saying that I am good-looking, and you say this kid." In fact, he was sleeping in, and Feng Qingyang swore that he had never done this.

"I heard from our family Xinwei that Qingyang didn't do well in the exam?" Liu Meixia's tone was full of "disbelief".

"What's good? What do you think you're going to college for? It's just to make a living. Qingyang is good-looking, and even a model would be better than me at worst," Luo Huiping said.

"Then what university will your Qingyang plan to attend in the end?" Liu Meixia asked.

"His father and I don't mess around. Qingyang has had his own opinions since he was a child and is good-looking. He makes his own decisions." Luo Huiping smiled.

Then she stood up and picked up her bag.

"What are you doing, Sister Luo? It's already noon. Let's have a bite together in the food court on the fifth floor. Let's continue chatting for a while." Liu Meixia grabbed Luo Huiping.

"I just remembered something, so we're closed today."

Luo Huiping was angry, looking at Liu Meixia's pride. When had she ever been so aggrieved? Business was not going well, and they only opened two orders in the morning, but Liu Meixia next door had a huge number of orders.

When her son failed the college entrance examination, Liu Meixia seized the opportunity to deal with it. If she didn't leave, Liu Meixia would definitely be angry with her.

I originally comforted myself that it didn't matter if my son failed the college entrance examination, but what mother would really not care about this?
I'm just in a bad mood today and don't want to continue business. Thinking about Liu Meixia praising his son every day from now on, Luo Huiping is worried. It's not an option to hide all the time, but if you don't hide, you can't stop her from exporting you.

"Mom, why are you back?" Feng Qingyang, wearing an apron and carrying a spatula, poked his head out of the kitchen.

The mall is not close to home, and since I have to check out the stores, my mother usually has lunch in the mall.

Luo Huiping sniffed, the aroma of vegetables wafted in, and her stomach growled.

"When did you know how to cook?" she said unexpectedly, her boredom relieved a little.

"Hey, I thought about it myself." Feng Qingyang took out the fried meat with green peppers and fried a plate of tomatoes and eggs.

After he got married in his previous life, Sun Jiayin never touched Yang Chun Shui. Feng Qingyang ate enough takeaways and gradually got good at it. Not to mention his level as a chef, but his home cooking was definitely above the pass mark.

But later on, I was busy with overtime work and had few opportunities to cook, so I had to do it in the company cafeteria, so I would be happy to go back to my mother's place during the holidays and have a meal cooked by my mother.

Let mom try his craft today.

"It's time to eat." Feng Qingyang set the dishes and filled a bowl of rice for his mother.

Luo Huiping took a bite of the dish and it tasted pretty good.

She stared at her son blankly, her eyes moist for a moment. It was the first time she ate food cooked by her son. This was a feeling of happiness for a child growing up.

Our Qingyang is so delicious when he just learned to cook. He has a strong learning ability, is good at cooking and is filial. The key is that he is good-looking. All the frustration he suffered from Liu Meixia in the morning has disappeared.

"Mom, you eat." Feng Qingyang gave his mother a large piece of egg.

"Hey!" Luo Huiping was very happy with her meal.

After finishing the meal, Feng Qingyang rushed to wash the dishes.

Luo Huiping was satisfied.

"Mom, you came back suddenly at noon. Did Aunt Liu make you angry?" Feng Qingyang guessed.

"Don't worry, she won't take advantage for the time being." Luo Huiping pretended to be calm.

temporary……

Feng Qingyang's mouth twitched.

He poured a glass of water for his mother and put it on the coffee table in the living room, and then sat on the sofa. He rolled his eyes and thought that there might be a chance for Taobao store.

"Mom, I'll go to the store in the afternoon." Feng Qingyang thought carefully.

"No." Luo Huiping still refused, but when she thought of Liu Meixia, her tone became less firm.

"Mom, do you know Taobao?"

"I heard the fat aunt and the pants sister say that they have been talking about this recently, some Taobao store, some online shopping, they want to try it. There have been discussions in the mall recently, but none of them have opened." Luo Huiping said.

Hangcheng, also in Zhejiang Province, is considered the birthplace of domestic e-commerce. With it as the center, it has spread outwards. In many remote provinces, even the concept of the Internet has not yet been fully popularized. Merchants in this small county are talking about e-commerce.

"I can try." Feng Qingyang's voice was calm, and his thirty-five-year-old soul exuded a convincing aura.

"You? Open a Taobao store to sell bras?" Luo Huiping said in surprise.

"Online stores are different from physical stores. They have natural advantages. First of all, they are convenience and experience... Moreover, they have price advantages and can break through geographical restrictions..."

Feng Qingyang tried his best to use some false and empty nouns, which made his mother stunned for a while. The impact of new concepts and new things made people dizzy.

“There is no need for face-to-face communication, so you don’t have to worry at all, and it will definitely make money. It doesn’t require much investment anyway, so it’s okay to give it a try.”

"Opening an online store is the trend of the new era, and we must follow the trend of the development of the times."

Luo Huiping kept nodding her head, feeling a little shaken by her son's eloquent words.

"When my Taobao store opens, I will definitely let you stand up again in front of Aunt Liu!" Feng Qingyang hurriedly struck while the iron was hot.

What is Ms. Luo best at? Understand and support!
"Agree!" It has nothing to do with whether you stand up or not.

And since his son is so good-looking, he will definitely not lie to himself.

(End of this chapter)