Return after rebirth: The devil who helps his brother becomes the devil who kills his brother

Song Zhihao was shocked by Song Pan'er's words. How could the marriage not work out but turn into enmity?

With an aggrieved look on his face, he quickly explained, "My grandma didn't bully your grandma, she just went to propose a marriage to me. My grandma is not a remnant of feudalism. In modern times, aren't there people who marry your baby? Why do you have such a big reaction?"

Song Pan'er was too lazy to talk to Mo Ji anymore, "Just bring the words here. There's no point in talking about anything else."

After saying that, he turned around and left. Song Zhihao was left messy in the wind.

Don't you look handsome? Why is she not moved?

He studies well, has a good family background, and is handsome. Wouldn't she want to take advantage of such a good guy early?

Song Zhihao went home with a head full of questions and asked about his milk.

After letting go of the harsh words, Song Paner put the matter aside for the time being and began to carefully examine the address of her first optical shop.

The school entrance is undoubtedly the best location, close to the customer base, and also close to me, making it convenient to take care of people.

But after looking around, she found that there were already no less than four or five optical shops nearby, and the rents in nearby shops were too expensive. She was short of money and really didn't have much money to spend on rent.

Optical stores need booths to display lenses and frames, and they also need to set up an optometry area. The store cannot be too small.

It seems that none of the shops for rent outside the school are cost-effective.

In addition to the more than 50,000 yuan left over from the last time she bought a house, she also had 30,000 yuan in college entrance examination bonuses, income from her family's shop and rent, which totaled 200,000 yuan.

The machine used for optometry costs almost RMB 100,000, which is unavoidable. Song Paner plans to save as much as possible on other store opening expenses, and then slowly optimize them after the turnover is over.

But after all the calculations, she saved everything she could, but the money was still not enough.

Song Pan'er sighed sadly in the dormitory. She was thinking about going back to Jinshi to mortgage the house and get some loan back.

But she still had to go to class, so it was a bit inconvenient to go back to Jincheng City to go through the formalities.

"What are you sighing about, kid?" Ma Haiyan came in with a basin of hot water and prepared to soak her feet.

"She was already sighing at the weather. It's probably because her aunt is coming soon."

Han Mengyao shook her legs, not knowing who she was texting, and she was so preoccupied that she didn't forget to answer the call.

"How can you get money the fastest without breaking the law?" Song Pan'er rubbed her head, leaned back on the chair, and asked lazily.

Ma Haiyan: "It's illegal to steal money, so the only choice is to borrow it! What's wrong, are you short of money?"

Song Pan'er: "Yeah."

Han Mengyao put down her phone and came over curiously, "How much is missing? Let's make up for it?"

Song Pan'er looked at the three people staring at her and grinned movedly.

"One hundred thousand." She wanted to scare these people. After all, no normal student could afford one hundred thousand.

But what she didn't expect was that Wu Qiong, who had always said very little, spoke up, "Give me your card number and I'll transfer money to you tomorrow."

"I'll go~" Song Pan'er stared at Wu Qiong with wide eyes as if she didn't know him.

"I also have fifty thousand."

"I also have fifty thousand."

The other two people also reported their own small treasury.

Song Pan'er looked at this and that, her eyes were wet with emotion, and then she made a decision.

She took out her planner and began to tell the three people about her plan to make money.

Who can resist the temptation of making money? All three finally chose to invest in the business.

Song Paner invested 200,000 yuan, accounting for 50% of the shares; Wu Qiong invested 100,000 yuan, accounting for 25% of the shares; Han Mengyao and Ma Haiyan each invested 50,000 yuan, accounting for 12.5% ​​of the shares.

With the help of good friends, this matter is easy. Besides, Wu Qiong's family is from Beijing. His mother is a businessman and his father is an official.

Although she didn't say what official she was, Song Pan'er guessed that it was probably not too young. After all, not everyone can get a business license in two days.

The final location of the optical shop was located at the High School Affiliated to Beijing University, not far from Beijing University, and between the High School Affiliated to Renmin University of China. There is also a personal store nearby, and the customer base is very large.

Although the rent is expensive, a few people with sufficient funds can tolerate it. After all, the store is really good.

The store is rented, and Song Pan'er is responsible for the remaining purchase issues, Wu Qiong is responsible for contacting and buying machines, Han Mengyao is responsible for recruiting optometrists and clerks, and Ma Haiyan is responsible for decoration and other trivial matters.

Several people had a clear division of labor, and the first 'Good Vision' optical store officially opened for business a month later.

A huge poster was posted at the entrance of the store. Four people, Song Pan'er, wearing glasses and Peking University cultural shirts, were sitting in the classroom with their heads down studying. Next to them were a few big characters with flying phoenixes, "Bright future, I speak for myself." '

After being busy with the chaos at the beginning of the opening, in the following time, a few people will occasionally come to the store to inspect it.

When the profits came out in the first month, the other three people opened their mouths in shock. Song Paner smiled from ear to ear,

Even Wu Qiong, who was as calm as he was, cursed, "What the fuck, 126,000?"

Ma Haiyan: "I'm crazy. I'm crazy. Why should I go to school? Opening an optical shop is enough."

"Pan'er, how does this optical shop make so much money?"

Han Mengyao ignored the buzzing of her phone, took off the battery and threw it back on the bed, and continued to lie down at the table to watch Song Paner settle the accounts.

"Then you have to make money. You didn't see that each lens only costs a few yuan. If you make it into glasses and sell them, the cheapest one will cost eighty or ninety yuan. How can you not make money?"

Song Paner looked at the account book happily, haha, she can buy a house soon.

In the following days, the other three people in the dormitory were successfully led astray by Song Pan'er. They no longer devoted themselves to the academic study of the Chinese language. Instead, they fell into the arms of Brother Kong Fang and searched for locations to open stores.

New stores were opened one after another, and all their early income was invested in the establishment of new stores. In just half a semester, three more stores were opened.

Han Mengyao, who had lost weight due to fatigue, shouted: "Stop it! I don't even have time to care about my soldier brother."

Wu Qiong: "Tsk~xiong is so brainless!"

Ma Haiyan: "It's time to stop! It's time to review. It's so embarrassing to fail."

Song Paner was not worried about failing the exam, but she wanted to stop because the editor Zhou Wen told her a big job, and she was very tempted.

The two have been friends for many years. Over the years, although Song Paner has not written any more works, she has been in constant contact with Zhou Wen.

He told Song Paner that a film and television company wanted to buy an idol drama script in order to promote a newcomer, and the price was very generous. This single business is enough to buy a villa in Beijing.

Do you think Song Pan'er can't be tempted by this condition?