Reborn as the twin sister of the male protagonist with her mortal enemy

Not to mention that these vests were originally sold at original price, he felt embarrassed to take so much money from last time.

My brother was tactful. Director Gu nodded slightly and asked, "What is the second request?"

Zheng Juzi pointed at Gu Xiaoer and said, "Beat him up."

Director Gu...

Gu Xiaoer pointed at himself in disbelief and looked at her nodding confidently, looking aggrieved: "Why? I, I always listen to you."

He is not even that obedient to his brother.

Zheng Juzi raised his eyebrows slightly, "Shouldn't he be beaten for not keeping his mouth shut?"

Was it because he told his brother that she had inventory? Gu Xiaoer shut his mouth in grievance.

Director Gu also felt that his brother was wronged: "He said so much to your advantage."

Zheng Juzi shook his head: "Whether it is beneficial or harmful, he should have asked me privately before making a decision regarding potentially sensitive information. The business world is like a battlefield. One wrong move can lead to a complete loss."

Director Gu suspected that Zheng Juzi was talking about the time when he told Boss Wang the whole story.

This child... he actually had a feeling of being suppressed and powerless.

"Is it okay?" Zheng Juzi asked.

"Hit you and let you vent your anger." Director Gu said.

Gu Xiaoer felt even more aggrieved...Who am I doing this for?

Zheng Juzi refused: "I am weak and don't learn from my mistakes."

Gu Xiaoer...you don't have to take it so seriously. Isn't it enough that he has a good memory?

Once the goods are sold, there will be money, which is indeed a good thing for Zheng Juzi.

After getting the benefit, Zheng Juzi was willing to be a good person. "Director Gu, there are more and more styles of clothes on the market now. If your factory still insists on producing the original traditional styles, I am afraid that unsalable clothes will become the norm."

Director Gu was also feeling upset. In the past, everyone liked white vests and they were in short supply on the market. But this year, if he produced a little more, no one would want them.

The most infuriating thing is that a primary school student printed a few words on it and it became worth a sky-high price and people are still rushing to buy it.

He understands the principle, but who can predict what kind of clothes will sell well?

The impact of foreign clothing on local production is getting bigger and bigger, and the old employees in the factory are still hanging on, so he really can't bear it.

I have thought many times whether I should just quit my job as a factory manager.

But as the pride of his family, what else could he do if he didn't run a factory? The pressure was enormous.

Zheng Juzi thought his idea was a little ridiculous: "If you don't want to do it anymore, what are you afraid of?"

"What are you afraid of?" Director Gu was confused.

Zheng Juzi: "Didn't Brother Gu tell you? My sister wants to design clothes for you."

Director Gu: "That's what she said, but she wants a commission of 1 yuan for each piece of clothing, which is against the rules."

Zheng Juzi was a little speechless. "Your factory is almost closed down. You can't even make back the cost of making clothes. Why do you care about this 1 yuan commission?"

Director Gu looked a little unhappy. "Little girl, could you please not speak so harshly?"

"If my sister designs clothes for you, you will earn at least 5 yuan for each piece of clothing. What's wrong with giving her 1 yuan? The bulk of the money is still earned by you."

Director Gu frowned. As a factory owner, when could they make 5 yuan for a piece of clothing? After deducting various costs, they would be very lucky to make 1 yuan.

"Don't look down on the value of creativity. You saw me selling vests. Boss Wang already knew my purchase price but was still willing to pay a high price. What he gave was just the design fee, right? Those were vests, and he paid more than one dollar for each one." Zheng Juzi gave an example based on the facts he knew.

Director Gu was still struggling: "But now the autumn clothes have been sampled and the materials are ready, so we just need to start production."

Zheng Juzi: "You're producing without even understanding the market? You're really brave and fearless."

Director Gu...you are such a vicious person!

No, he was actually looked down upon by a little kid! What on earth is wrong with this world?

Zheng Juzi didn't care about the world. She was a child now and it was normal for her to be willful. If it weren't for the fact that she would benefit from the cooperation, she would not bother to talk nonsense.

Without further ado, Director Gu transported away the Zheng family's last two thousand vests.

Praising your daughter for being the top scholar means she is good at studying, but praising her for making money means she is asking for trouble. Zheng Guixiang told outsiders: "Those vests were returned to the original factory because they could not be sold. Now only a little bit of the original profit is left."

"I'm just a kid, it's my first time doing business and I have no experience. It's a blessing from my ancestors that I can make a little money."

The next day, Song Xing and Luo Cheng brought Zheng Juzi bad news.

"There was a problem with the original construction of the house. There were two pillars on that wall, so there was no way to open a door. We had to smash the window hole to make a doorway to get in and out."

Zheng Juzi...

Zheng Hanqiu said: "Then just smash the window hole into a door hole."

Song Xing: "If the door is not open, there will be no light in the room. It may be bad for business."

Zheng Hanqiu: "Why not just open a window on the other wall?"

Song Xing nodded: "I'll try."

Luo Cheng said: "But...we heard a rumor in town."

Zheng Juzi asked: "What rumors?"

After hesitating for a long time, Luo Cheng looked at Gu Xiaoer who had come with him. Gu Xiaoer had just been beaten up by his brother and his legs were cramping. He didn't expect that he would encounter such a thing. "It's just... someone died in your room."

Zheng Juzi was not too surprised: "How did he die? Died of illness? Suicide? Murder? Accidental death?"

Gu Xiaoer felt his calves twitching even more. "You, aren't you afraid?"

Zheng Juzi said calmly: "The house with a yard facing the street is sold at such a low price. If the landlord is in urgent need of money, then there must be something wrong. Isn't this obvious?"

How could it be obvious? He had watched through the iron gate of the courtyard so many times on his way home from school, but he had never heard of such a thing.

"You didn't hear about it because the landlord informed them all, but they didn't want us to have an easy time, so they came to tell us after knowing we bought it." Zheng Juzi said calmly.

Gu Xiaoer...

Luo Cheng also learned about this today, and said with some disapproval: "They told us this with good intentions."

Zheng Juzi said, "If you were really kind, you should have said it when Brother Gu was looking at it again and again, instead of saying it quietly after you knew we had already bought it."

Buying a house in this era is not like in later generations where you can sue for compensation. Once you buy a house, you are done with it. Unless the other party runs away with the money without giving you the house, this is the only way.

Luo Cheng still felt that it was not the case. "If they don't tell us, aren't we still kept in the dark?"

Zheng Juzi smiled and asked, "Looking at your expressions, doesn't it mean that it's better to be kept in the dark?"

Luo Cheng...

Gu Xiaoer...

Zheng Juzi's previous opinion on this matter was similar to Luo Cheng's. When she first started working, she had no money, so she asked an agent to find a very cheap house. At that time, she felt very lucky to be able to rent such a cheap and good house.