After I was in debt of one million, I opened a factory in the 1990s

Chapter 415: Opening a Bun Shop

Let's not talk about what it means for a woman to live with a man without any name or status. As for Fan Ruoxue's son, it was a very cruel thing that he was sent to boarding school at a young age and it was difficult for them to see each other on a daily basis.

What is gratifying here is that Yuan Fujun is still responsible and is willing to consider a way out for Fan Ruoxue.

Cui Changjia calmed down and said, "Sister Fan, forgive me for being blunt, but didn't the old man of the Yuan family say that if you gave birth to a child of the Yuan family, you could have a share of the family business? Why don't you want a child of your own and Mr. Yuan?"

With a child, there will be a family business, so there is no need for Fan Ruoxue to go out and do business anymore.

After graduating from junior high school, she went out to work and had only a few decent jobs. Later, she found a gangster husband, and then found Yuan Fujun. After being supported by him for so many years, it would be difficult for her to start her own business now.

Fan Xiangxue sneered, "Yuan Fujun's four sons are all ruthless people. If I really give birth to a child, it may not end well. There is another very important reason," she sighed, "I am afraid that if I give birth to another child, I will lose my love for my son."

It turned out to be the case.

Indeed, with so many children, it is inevitable that there will be some favoritism.

Cui Changjia nodded and said seriously, "Sister Fan, do you want to open your own furniture store or rent a stall in a mall to sell your furniture? Or do you have other plans?"

"What do you recommend?"

Cui Changjia shook her head. "Sister Fan, my advice is that whether you want to sell furniture or do business in other industries, you should work on it for half a year before making a decision. If you start any business without knowing anything about it, it will be difficult to succeed."

Do it for half a year first?

Fan Ruoxue couldn't do it. She frowned and said, "I want to open a store, just like your own store, and only sell your furniture. Is that not possible?"

Cui Changjia told her about Wang Yanjun. "Mr. Wang Yanjun was a salesman in our factory in his early years. He has been in the industry for more than ten years. At the end of last year, he planned to open a furniture store. Even so, he returned to the factory to study for a period of time before he dared to open the store."

"Sister Fan, as far as I know, there is no boss around me who has been a boss from the beginning. They all worked their way up slowly. Even if you want to inherit a family business, you must first understand it and know how to do it before you are qualified to take on the job."

"If you don't understand any business and just sit there and do nothing, that won't work. You have to learn in any industry, otherwise you will be fooled by people below you over time without even knowing it."

Fan Ruoxue silently picked up the cup in front of her and slowly drank the tea in the cup before saying to Cui Changjia, "Do I have to go to work first? Is there no shortcut?"

Cui Changjia shook her head. "Sister Fan, if you want to be independent, don't think about taking shortcuts. There are no shortcuts in the world!"

Fan Ruoxue frowned and looked at Cui Changjia with her phoenix eyes, with a bit of anger in her expression, "Don't you want me to do furniture business? Are you afraid that I don't have money to invest? Yuan Fujun gave me one million, I have money to invest!"

Cui Changjia was not afraid of her. He looked at her and said slowly, "Do you think one million is a lot? If the business really loses money, this money will not be enough to pay for it for too long."

Fan Ruoxue didn't say anything. She was so angry that she stood up suddenly, grabbed her phone and walked out.

Cui Changjia shook his head. From the current perspective, Fan Ruoxue had no potential to do business.

She used the teapot to pour herself a cup of tea. She had drunk some wine at noon, so she had to drink some more tea to get rid of the smell of alcohol.

The snacks were very exquisite. One of them was made in the shape of a peach blossom. When you bit it open, you could see sweet date paste. Cui Changjia ate a piece and it tasted very good.

Not to mention, although the afternoon tea here is expensive, both the tea and snacks are exquisite and delicious. If she were to return to the state capital today, she would definitely bring a few more back...

When Fan Ruoxue came back, she had calmed down a lot. She sat opposite Cui Changjia with a gloomy face.

Cui Changjia smiled slightly, "Sister Fan, I haven't said anything unpleasant yet, but you're already angry. If you don't even have this much tolerance, why don't you go back and have a baby? Having a baby is easier than doing business!"

"You are humiliating me!"

"I'm not humiliating you. I'm telling you the truth. You know, people in the world hate to hear the truth, and you are no exception."

Fan Ruoxue gritted her teeth and said, "Don't look down on me. It's just a half-year shift. I'll go to your factory and work for the first half of the year!"

Cui Changjia smiled and poured a cup of tea for Fan Ruoxue, saying, "Okay, Sister Fan, don't be so angry." She sincerely suggested, "In fact, you don't have to go into the furniture industry. You can find something that you are best at or like the most."

"The thing you are best at or like the most? What do you mean?"

"I'm going to start from scratch anyway, so why not find something I like?"

It sounds quite reasonable, but... she feels that the things she likes are not worthy of being presented in a formal setting!
Fan Ruoxue was silent for a while and said, "I like making buns, but I can't open a bun shop."

Cui Changjia. She looked at Fan Ruoxue's hands, somewhat unbelieving. If she said "I like making dumplings" it would probably be more convincing than "I like making dumplings".

Fan Ruoxue smiled bitterly, "Don't you believe it? When I was a child, my parents sold buns in town. The buns they made had thin skin and big fillings, and they were very delicious. I started helping out at the stall when I was seven or eight years old, but later... I left home a long time ago and never went back."

Cui Changjia's eyes widened slightly. "Why would you go into other business if you don't use such a good resource?"

Fan Ruoxue's eyes widened even more, "Do you really want me to open a steamed bun shop?"

What's the point of working hard all day and earning a hundred or so dollars?

Cui Changjia asked, "Do your parents know the recipe for making buns?"

"Yes."

"Then you can open a bun shop!"

The veins on Fan Ruoxue's forehead were throbbing. She wanted to invest tens of millions to open a furniture store, but Cui Changjia actually asked her to open a bun shop. Was he trying to make fun of her?
Cui Changjia thought to herself that Fan Ruoxue really had never done business before and would not even think about some things. She explained, "Sister Fan, one store is different from another. The steamed bun store I'm talking about can be turned into a chain. If you build a scale, you can still make a lot of money."

“Can a steamed bun shop be chained?”

"If you can open a chain of dumpling shops, why can't you open a steamed bun shop?" Cui Changjia said, "Sister Fan, I'm not lying to you. When doing business, it's easiest to succeed if you do something you know how to do, are capable of doing, and are familiar with. I think it's most appropriate for you to open a steamed bun shop at this stage."

Fan Xiangxue couldn't even get past this hurdle herself, so if other people knew that she opened a bun shop, would they laugh their heads off?

There will be two updates today. Please go to bed early after reading. Good night.