Reborn as a rich woman: rich and leisurely

Tian Xiuxiu had imagined a mountain of clothes before, so that she would have endless clothes to wear.

When she saw the clothes that could be described as "mountain", she was completely confused, "This, you have too many clothes, right?"

Tian Xiuxiu likes to buy clothes, and she also knows a little about clothing materials and styles, but... those are all clothes that have been listed in the store.

She recently went to the city to inquire about clothing businesses. Most of the business people in the city purchase goods in the provincial capital. Those who are brave go to Yangcheng to purchase goods. Others purchase goods in the city and sell them in counties or towns to earn a profit. The price difference of a few dollars is quite stable.

If you are interested in starting a clothing business, you should naturally inquire about the costs and profits involved.

The best place to inquire is the clothing wholesale market in the city. If you buy a large quantity of goods, the price difference of a piece of clothing is almost ten yuan. After deducting other costs, you can still make a profit of five yuan, but you must buy a large quantity of goods.

Most of the clothes in the wholesale clothing market were purchased from Nandu. She lit up a lot of cigarettes and got the information that the wholesale price was almost five times the purchase price.

You can earn so much at wholesale prices, but the profits at retail are even greater.

Tian Xiuxiu thought that if she wanted to make money, she still had to go to Yangcheng or Nandu to purchase goods.

The place was too far away. Not to mention that it would take several days to get back and forth in the car. If she really arrived in Nandu, where to buy goods, what styles to buy, and what prices... she was completely confused.

I didn't expect my niece to get so many clothes without saying a word, which is incredible.

"Auntie, do you think these clothes are enough for you to sell?" Lin Jing asked, pointing to a pile of repaired clothes.

These days, many people are reluctant to throw away their worn-out clothes. If they can, they will find someone to repair them. There are many people who can repair them, and their skills are also good.

Many workers in the towel factory were locals. Lin Jing asked them to bring sewing machines to complete the task. Some of them were smart and brought sewing craftsmen.

After many clothes were carefully repaired, no trace of repair could be seen. Lin Jing also admired it. There will be fewer and fewer such craftsmen in the future.

Tian Xiuxiu had a piece of clothing in her mind. What does it mean to sell enough? All I can say is, "It's too much, it's too much, it's just too much."

Lin Jing looked like she was optimistic about you and said with a smile: "Auntie, you have to sell hard."

Tian Xiuxiu's mind was obsessed with clothes. She originally thought she could barely give it a try after asking about the market for a few days, but now she felt it was impossible. "How can I sell so many clothes?"

"I'm already converting the towel factory's warehouse into a street-facing storefront. I can just buy it there when the time comes."

"No." Tian Xiuxiu felt that it was impossible for her to sell so many clothes. "I can't do it alone. I have to recruit talents."

Lin Jing has accepted her own blockbuster "land" and said with a smile: "Then let's recruit people. Auntie, you can make the decision."

Tian Xiuxiu...how can she decide on so many clothes?

She used to want to have endless clothes to wear, but now that she saw so many clothes, she felt like she wouldn't know which one to choose even if she wanted to wear them. Sure enough, things must be reversed at their extremes.

"Sister Jingjing, how big is the warehouse of the factory you mentioned? I also need to know how big the store is before I can recruit people." Tian Xiuxiu's brain is really running out.

After turning a corner, I realized that the clothes just now were just the tip of the iceberg. Along the way, my niece's clothes were piled high, and they were still being sorted according to season.

How does it feel to be called "sister" by your own aunt? Lin Jing was speechless.

"It's not big, just one street here."

"A street?!" Tian Xiuxiu was even more shocked.

It was agreed before that if she came to do business, she would have to invest capital. She had prepared two thousand yuan, which she originally thought would be enough. A store with dozens or hundreds of clothes would be enough.

But what is two thousand yuan for a street?

"My aunt can't do this kind of work, and she doesn't have that much money." Tian Xiuxiu still has a simple understanding of her own weight. She used to serve tea and water in the office.

Lin Jing pulled Tian Xiuxiu back to a piece of clothes that had just been repaired and said: "Don't worry, these clothes look like a lot, but my aunt must also see that they are divided into different grades. I am not going to leave them all to my aunt. She only needs to be responsible for these." It’s high-end stuff.”

"These clothes are really good." If it were just this piece, Tian Xiuxiu felt that she still had some hope.

Reaching out to pick up one of the beige woolen items, Tian Xiuxiu admired it after looking at it inside and out: "I have never seen this style in the market, but it costs more than 120 yuan a piece that is even worse than this one." Pieces, Sister Jingjing, how much does it cost for you to get so many?"

"Auntie, just call me Jingjing." Lin Jing couldn't help but remind her.

"That's not okay. You are the boss now. Even if I am your elder, I can't call you by your nickname, right?" Tian Xiuxiu didn't think she made a mistake.

Lin Jing……

Tian Xiuxiu had her own considerations, "You said you are not short, and you look pretty, but your face is a bit too small. If I tell you to be quiet, will others treat you like a child in the future?"

Lin Jing... What you said makes sense, but what should I do if I don't want to accept it?

"These clothes cost more than 120 yuan in the market?" Lin Jing asked.

It was ten years later that she had the capital to start a clothing business. In her previous life, she had been serving Zhang Guohua and his family wholeheartedly. How could she dare to ask the price of clothes in a store without money?

Even if she had some money, she still saved up to go to the prison to see her elder brother, hoping to make Lin Yun feel better in prison. After all, she only had Lin Yun as a relative.

But in the end, I didn’t keep any relatives.

It is hard to look back on the past, and the fate of the whole family will change in this life.

Tian Xiuxiu didn't know what she was thinking, and said, "Isn't it true? I just saw it in another store yesterday. It looks very eye-catching when worn on a model. The style is not as good as the one you buy."

At that time, she also thought it was too expensive and was reluctant to buy it.

Don't use your own head to measure your customers' pockets.

At this time, the wave of layoffs has not swept across the country. Many people are holding on to the meager salary from their dead-end work units. There are also many people who have found ways to become rich. There is really no need to worry about people in the city not being able to afford it.

How many people in the village can save a piece of clothing in a year? Lin Yun couldn't help but click his tongue. "It's so expensive, does anyone really buy it?"

Tian Xiuxiu is a shopper. Although she can't often buy such expensive clothes, she has bought them before. "It's not expensive and the clothes are worth it."

Lin Jing didn't think there was any problem with this, and said, "It doesn't matter. Some people can buy a house with just one bag."

Lin Yun didn't believe it, and he wouldn't believe it even to death.

What kind of bag is worth a house? If you hold a house in your hand, your hand won't be broken?