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"Of course it counts."

Seeing his little junior sister's quirky appearance, Wang Ren smiled and replied.

"hey-hey."

After receiving the affirmative answer from her senior brother, Wang Yuyan's face was filled with a smile.

"coax."

At this time, a blue Lamborghini stopped in front of the three of them. The driver's window was lowered, revealing a face that needed a beating: "Classmate, where can I go to the Design School?"

"Go straight ahead, turn left, turn left, then turn left again."

Holding her senior brother's arm, Wang Yuyan said casually.

Originally, the design school was behind them, and the other party knew it well, so why should they be polite to them.

"thank you."

Seeing the girl's behavior, the young man who deserved a beating couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and his eyes inadvertently fell on another beautiful woman with a more mature temperament.

Noticing the other person's gaze, Bai Yueru also smiled and hugged her lover's other hand.

"I***."

Cursing in his heart, the young man with medium-long hair took a serious look at the pretty face, and then drove away in the distance.

"Senior brother, are there many such deceitful disciples in the university?"

When the car drove away, Wang Yuyan, who didn't let go, asked.

"There won't be many inside the school, and outside vehicles won't enter casually. They should be related to each other. Outside the school gate, there is no guarantee."

Wang Ren still has some experience on this point.

With the appearance and temperament of his junior sister and junior wife, there might not be a shortage of suitors in the school, but he was not panicked at all.

As long as the junior sisters and the others don't cripple the harasser, everything will be fine.

"Then we can drive to school from now on."

Not wanting to be disturbed by outsiders in her study life, Wang Yuyan talked about an idea that suddenly came to her.

"Okay, I'll let Shishi arrange it, and you can get a driver's license as soon as possible."

Wang Ren also expressed support for this.

As for the driver's license, you still need to learn it to avoid becoming a road killer.

Presumably, with the junior sister's innate first-level martial arts cultivation and the junior wife's acquired eighth-level cultivation, it would not be difficult to get a driver's license.

"Thank you, senior brother."

After receiving the approval from her senior brother, Wang Yuyan felt a little happier.

"Aren, let's go to the store and have a look."

Bai Yueru, who rarely spoke next to him, made a suggestion.

She still attaches great importance to her and her daughter's first real career in China.

"Let's go see it together."

Knowing that the customized clothes had been shipped, Wang Ren also wanted to see the finished product.

Soon, the Porsche driven by Xiao Lishi stopped in front of the three people and drove towards the outside of the school.

When passing the school gate, Wang Yuyan saw some luxury cars parked there, and couldn't help but whisper a few words into her senior brother's ear.

"Ah."

With a chuckle, Wang Ren took the little junior sister into his arms and loved her very much.

After a very smooth twenty-minute drive, Wang Ren took the three Taoist monks to the 'Shengshi Clothing Store' next to Yintai Lakeside.

At this time, a simple signboard has been hung at the door of a single antique house. The word "Shengshi" has an unknown character, as if it is carved in the masonry on the wall.

"Senior brother, Sister Ronger asked someone to buy this sign with a lot of money."

Pointing to the signboard, Wang Yuyan introduced it with a smile.

"I'll also give you a little gift."

After listening to his junior sister's words, Wang Ren's fingertips brought a spiritual energy and fell into those two words.

When ordinary people walk in, they will feel an inexplicable sense of refreshment, which is also a benefit of shopping in this store.

"Um?!"

Wang Yuyan, who couldn't see the aura, stared at the sign in confusion, walked in the door curiously, and immediately felt an invisible coolness coming from her.

"Brother, you are so kind."

Knowing that it was her senior brother's trick, Wang Yuyan happily hugged the other person's arm and thanked him.

"You're welcome."

Wang Ren accepted this calmly.

When a few people walked in, they were greeted by the rockeries, running water and carp in the water, which gave them a simple artistic conception, making people feel that this store belongs to a high-end place.

After that, the clothes placed in the hall were scattered but not in disorder, and the number was not large, but none of the signboards hanging on them were lower than four digits.

There are even fewer clothes upstairs, and they all cost five or even six figures.

The other sisters were sitting in the tea room on the second floor, drinking tea and chatting.

The harmful gases that would originally appear during renovations have now met the breathing standards of ordinary people under Wang Ren's operation. They are nothing more than a purifying gas array derived from the Qiangu APP.

"Senior brother, the cost of this women's uniform is only 3,000, and it is sold for 5,000. Do you think it is too expensive?"

Coming to the nearest long dress, Wang Yuyan asked with some uncertainty.

According to this price, it is equivalent to a week's salary of an ordinary white-collar worker, and Hanfu enthusiasts are not that wealthy.

Moreover, this 40% profit is too high.

The clothing store is about to open, and Wang Yuyan can't help but feel a little uneasy.

"Ask this question to Shishi and the others. I don't understand it very well. However, it is normal for a high-end brand to have higher profits. Don't forget that these materials are not owned by Huaxia, so the price should be higher."

Wang Ren doesn't understand the issue of women's clothing pricing, but he also knows that luxury brands are highly profitable.

Just like the elixir he refined, there is only one in the world, and the profit goes without saying.

Clothing, an industry that is relatively easy to counterfeit, cannot be compared with elixirs, but this batch of clothes is made of high-end silk fabrics that he brought from another world, which is the only one in China.

At least, the passages between China and several other worlds are busy trading martial arts medicinal materials and daily necessities, and there is no spare time to trade so-called cloth.

"All right."

Seeing that her senior brother was so sincere, Wang Yuyan did not bother him and started discussing with the other sisters.

"No need to bother, I'll ask in the group."

After listening to the junior sister's concerns, Xie Jiaren directly posted a few photos in an internet celebrity group chat: "My sister's Hanfu shop, what do you think of these styles and prices?"

"Wow, these styles are so beautiful. Why haven't I seen them before?"

"Is this a new clothing brand? It looks pretty good and the price is not high."

"The texture of this new model is good. It only costs more than 10,000 yuan. It's very cheap."

"Sister Jiajia, can you leave me the second and third pieces?"

"Sister Jiajia, are there any other styles? It would be better if the quantity is smaller."

"I want it all."

"Sister Jiajia, where is this store?"

In a group chat with only a dozen people, Xie Jiaren sent a message, and a bunch of people immediately responded.

In the circle of Internet celebrities, Xie Jiaren is definitely the number one. Those small Internet celebrities with millions of fans will naturally support her when they find an opportunity.

"???"

Seeing everyone's praise, Xie Jiaren felt that she had asked in the wrong direction.

In her group, there are all female Internet celebrities with millions of fans. They earn millions a year. They are very good at conventional props and costumes such as Hanfu.

"This is the address of my sister's shop. It's prosperous and prosperous, waiting for you."

Without asking any more questions, Xie Jiaren sent the store location and said nothing more.

Putting down her phone, a somewhat apologetic Jiaren said, "How about I help you promote it on Douyin?"

"No need, Sister Jiajia, if you promote it, I won't have much motivation to start my own business. At that time, I will promote it on my own account first, and I will contact you if I need it."

Wang Yuyan declined Sister Jiajia's enthusiasm.

If Sister Jiajia, who has hundreds of millions of fans, helped her shoot a video to promote the store, the store's business would definitely be smooth, which would go against the original intention of her and her mother to open a clothing store.

"By the way, Yu Yan, what are you going to use for the tea we usually serve on the second floor?"

After a few people finished chatting, Xiao Lishi, who was sitting at the tea table, asked a very real question.