Chuan Shu Qi Leng: I own a department store

"Only Aning can spend so much money to open such a store."

Zhang's mother was thinking, based on her calculation just now, she would only earn four to five hundred yuan a month, which would only be five or six thousand yuan a year. It would take at least ten years to earn back the cost, right?

In ten years, who knows whether this store can continue to open in the end?

She said that Aning was making money too easily. He had too much money and all of a sudden it was gone.

She didn't doubt the truth of Zhang Wenting's words, after all, she didn't understand the market.

But she also believed that Zhang Wenting did not open a store in partnership with Xu Wanning. After all, Zhang Wenting would definitely not be able to come up with the cost.

In other words, this store belongs to Xu Wanning alone and has nothing to do with her family, Wen Ting.

Zhang's mother's wishful thinking failed.

She felt a little uncomfortable.

You know, when she went to Xu's house two days ago and said she didn't want the house in front of Xu Maoting, it wasn't that she didn't care about the house anymore. It was because she knew that the cosmetics store was doing well and wanted to take a long-term view to catch big fish.

After all, the money to buy the house belongs to the Xu family. Even if the house bought now is given to the eldest son, what about the second and third sons?

Just because the Xu family can tolerate it once, doesn't mean they can tolerate giving them the dividends from the No. 2 store this time.

The Xu family is not stupid. If there is a quarrel over this matter when the time comes, the gains outweigh the losses.

But the cosmetics store is different. It is opened by her daughter, and she earns the money. With the character of the Xu family, they will definitely not care about Zhang Wenting's money. When the time comes, she will think of a way to get the money. into your own hands.

She is not greedy. As long as each of her three sons has a house, she will be satisfied.

Anyway, Wen Ting is still young now, and there will be many opportunities to make money in the future. It is also right to help her elder brother and younger brother first.

That's why Zhang's mother went to Xu's house that day to say such things.

But who would have thought that this store was opened by Xu Wanning and had nothing to do with her daughter.

Zhang's mother also wanted to save face, so it was hard to go back on what she had said.

However, she can't handle the store affairs, so it's always okay to arrange a job, right?

"A Ning, Auntie knows that it's hard to say this to you, but you have also seen that my daughter-in-law is really interested in makeup. How about letting her stay and give it a try? I heard Wen Ting say that the store is doing well. When the time comes, the two of them are simply too busy, so you always have to hire more people.”

"Instead of finding someone unfamiliar, it's better to ask your relatives to come to the store to help, what do you think?"

Zhang Wenting quickly looked at Xu Wanning and told her not to let go.

If Gao Zhujun also comes to work in the store, Zhang Wenting will definitely go crazy.

Xu Wanning thought for a moment, and just at this time Han Rui came in with breakfast.

"Han Rui, do we still have props for practicing in our store? Take one down and let Comrade Gao...Gao try it out first."

Han Rui didn't know what happened during her absence, but this did not prevent her from listening to Xu Wanning's words.

"It's just upstairs. I'll go get it now. You guys can have some breakfast first."

With that said, Han Rui put breakfast on the table.

Han Rui bought the food for five people, which is two buns and one cup of porridge per person.

Xu Wanning pushed the bag in front of Zhang's mother: "Auntie, you came early this morning. I guess you haven't had breakfast yet? You can eat some first."

Zhang's mother was very preoccupied and had little appetite.

But before he could refuse, a hand stretched out from beside him, picked up a snow-white-looking bun, and fed it directly into his mouth without saying hello to anyone else.

"Bah, bah, bah, why is this bun so spicy?"

Zhang Wenting said with a look of disgust: "This is a spicy snow cabbage bun, it is inherently spicy."

Gao Zhujun was picking through the bag, "Are there any bean paste buns? I only like to eat bean paste buns."

"Don't mess around in the bag. How can others eat you like this?"

"Oh, Wen Ting, let Mr. Zhu choose. Her hands are not dirty."

Seeing that her mother stood decisively on Gao Zhujun's side, Zhang Wenting immediately leaned on the sofa angrily.

She had long known that her mother didn't care about her as much as before, but seeing this with her own eyes, she still felt a little uncomfortable.

Perhaps, she should try to accept the fact that from now on she will no longer have a natal family.

With Zhang's mother supporting him, Gao Zhujun opened each bun and finally found the red bean paste bun.

She divided the bun into two and gave the larger half to Zhang's mother, while she held the smaller half and ate it in small bites.

"Mom, you said you wanted to eat steamed buns with red bean paste two days ago, but they are not sold near our house. They happen to be available today. Try them to see if they taste the way you were thinking."

Zhang Wenting pouted.

What a sycophant!

The marriage hasn’t even ended yet, so I’m calling you mom!

Xu Wanning poked Zhang Wenting's arm: "See, this is called emotional value."

Zhang's mother raised four children, three sons and one daughter, as well as three or four daughters-in-law and sons-in-law, but few people could take her casual words to heart, let alone think about them all the time.

I have to say that Gao Zhujun does have many shortcomings, but when it comes to pleasing Zhang's mother, no one can do a better job than her.

Zhang Wenting naturally found out, but she still didn't like Gao Zhujun.

Just saying a few words can get you liked?

Since she started working, she has been buying things for her mother.

Even the clothes Zhang's mother wore when going out today, including the bracelet on her wrist, were all bought by Zhang Wenting.

Why doesn't her mother think of her well?

Zhang Wenting didn't know that Zhang's mother was not short of material things. She could buy things she liked.

When her daughter buys things for herself, she is naturally happy, but the level of happiness is not that high.

But Gao Zhujun can remember what she likes and what she said casually, which makes her more happy than buying her gold and silver.

"I've got it, who wants to try it?"

Han Rui's voice floated down from upstairs.

Gao Zhujun subconsciously turned around and saw Han Rui holding a head in her arms. He was so frightened that the bun in his hand fell to the ground.

"What the hell is that!"

"This is the prop we use to try on makeup and hair."

Han Rui placed the model's head on the makeup table and placed a complete set of cosmetics.

"Are you going to try makeup or hair first, or both at the same time?"

"As for hairstyles, here are several ready-made templates, which have been chosen more recently. You can see which one you want."

Gao Zhujun read it all.

Those hairstyles looked very locked, and she wasn't a handy person. She couldn't even braid a scorpion braid well, let alone such a complicated bun.