After a flash marriage, I became the beautiful wife of a wealthy heir

The next day, before dawn, Wenxiu was busy in the kitchen.

After preparing breakfast for everyone, Wenxiu slipped out of the Zhao family while they were still asleep, and drove the newly bought van to look for Wang Huimin and his wife.

Today, Wenxiu followed Sun Shaoliang and his wife for the first time to purchase goods for her.

Two vans drove into the commercial city.

They parked in the parking lot and walked toward the rows of storefronts in the garment district.

Wang Huimin and his wife are regular customers here.

When the bosses of all the clothing stores saw the young couple coming, they all came over and greeted them with a smile.

"Sister Wang, Boss Sun, come and have a look at our house. We have all the latest and most fashionable clothes that have just arrived."

"…Fashionable underwear is also nice, let's go take a look."

……

Wenxiu followed behind Wang Huimin and Sun Shaoliang and had quite a lot of feelings. She couldn't help but sigh - the saying that guests are God is absolutely true.

At this time, the couple introduced Wenxiu to everyone.

"This is my sister Wenxiu. She will come to purchase goods in the future. Please take good care of her."

"...Thank you, thank you!" Wenxiu nodded and smiled at them, waving and greeting them.

As Wang Huimin walked, she turned her head and introduced to Wenxiu: "Sister, let's not only compare prices from three different stores, but also find out which clothes are selling fast in the streets and towns below. And we need to have more quality and types of clothes to attract more people with different needs."

When it came time to purchase the goods, Wenxiu was troubled again.

Although she and Wang Huimin and her husband went to the market and sold clothes several times, they lacked experience after all.

She touched this dress and looked at that dress. She was dazzled by the various styles of clothes and thought they were all good.

Ultimately, it is the market that determines what goods she should import.

This time, Wenxiu's clothes were carefully selected by Wang Huimin and her husband. While they were selecting the clothes, they asked Wenxiu to pay attention to which store she bought them from.

It was Wenxiu’s first time purchasing goods, so she was unsure and didn’t dare to buy too much. The amount she bought was almost half less than that of Wang Huimin’s family.

After purchasing the goods, Wang Huimin told Wenxiu that there would be markets in Dongchuan Town and Beiling Town tomorrow.

Beiling Town is much farther away than Dongchuan Town. Wang Huimin and Sun Shaoliang asked Wenxiu to go to Beiling Town with them, saying that they could sell clothes quickly by setting up a stall there.

Wenxiu politely declined their kindness.

After all, Dongchuan Town is closer.

It was Wenxiu’s first time setting up a stall. She felt that Beiling Town was too far away. She didn’t have much driving experience and was afraid to drive on some of the bumpy mountain roads, so she decided to go to Dongchuan Town.

When Wenxiu finished purchasing the goods and returned to the Zhao family villa area, it was already past four in the afternoon.

She parked the car, went home and without saying a word, went straight into the kitchen to prepare dinner for everyone.

During dinner, Mrs. Jiang said as she ate, "Wenxiu, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you're exhausted from doing this all by yourself. Does your partner know?"

"Godmother, I didn't tell him."

"Hey! Why don't you try it for a while, and if you can't make much money, stop it immediately."

Wenxiu brought the goods back, but Old Mrs. Jiang felt a little sorry for her and couldn't help but grumble a few more words at the dinner table.

Wenxiu held the chopsticks in her hand, just lowered her head silently, and slowly ate the rice from her mouth.

"Mom, let's eat quickly. Don't just talk about sister Wenxiu. She is diligent and capable. If others can do it, Wenxiu can certainly do it too." Zhao Zhengfeng could see that Wenxiu was a little embarrassed, so he tapped the chopsticks in his hand on the edge of the bowl and glanced at his mother.

Wenxiu raised her head, looked at Zhao Zhengfeng with gratitude, then lowered her head and ate in silence.

In fact, everyone is basically against Wenxiu doing this business.

There was no other way. I had to respect Wenxiu's personal wishes and support her for the sake of face, thinking that if she suffered a few times, she might change her mind and quit.

night.

Wenxiu lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. She thought about many things and asked herself repeatedly in her heart, is there any future if she continues like this?

Wenxiu's mother heard her daughter tossing and turning and said, "Xiu, it has come to this point, don't torture yourself. How about I go with you tomorrow so I can take care of you."

"Mom, you didn't sleep either?"

"How can I sleep if you haven't slept yet?"

"Mom, you stay home with godmother. Her foot hasn't fully healed yet. I can do it alone."

……

the next day.

Wenxiu fumbled to get up, afraid of disturbing her mother.

"Xiu, why are you up so early?"

"Mom, I was afraid of disturbing you, but I woke you up anyway."

"Mom woke up a long time ago."

"I have to go early. This is my first time going to the market alone. I have to find a suitable stall when I get there."

"I'll finish washing up in a while, so I'll quickly prepare breakfast for you."

Wenxiu whispered as she put on her clothes.

……

Before dawn, Wenxiu drove the van carefully on the road to Dongchuan Town.

At daybreak, Wenxiu arrived at Dongchuan Town.

The entire street in Dongchuan Town runs north-south, is wide and less than a mile long. When there is a market, the entire market extends for more than two miles.

The town is now sparsely populated, with almost no one to be seen. Except for a few food vendors who arrived early, most of the vendors who set up stalls have not arrived yet.

Wenxiu set up a stall to sell clothes today, and she arrived a little early. She picked a best spot and skillfully set up a simple shed in the dim light before dawn in no time.

Wenxiu hung up the clothes in an orderly manner, and a decent small clothing store was set up, which looked quite decent and was just waiting for the opening of the market.

As the sky gradually brightened, small vendors set up stalls and gathered on both sides of the street in Dongchuan Town.

When Wenxiu set up her stall, an old lady in her seventies came to set up a stall next to hers.

She was bent over, carrying a bamboo basket on her back, which was filled with several bulging cloth bags.

She turned sideways and skillfully placed the bamboo basket on the ground.

When the old woman saw that Wenxiu had already set up her stall, her wrinkled face immediately turned into a beautiful smile.

She walked over tremblingly, with a smile on her face, looked at Wenxiu's back, and said, "Girl, you have a great figure."

"You came really early. I thought I, an old lady, had bad legs and feet, so I got up early. I didn't expect you to come even earlier than me. It's better for people to be more diligent." The old lady praised Wenxiu.

Wenxiu was picking out some fashionable clothes and placing them in the most conspicuous place when she heard rustling sounds nearby. Then she heard someone coming over and greeting her.

Wenxiu didn't expect a customer to come so early. She turned around and said with a smile, "Old lady, you came really early. You can try on the clothes as you like. I sell them at a low price."

"Girl, you are so beautiful. Grandma is not here to buy clothes. She is here to set up a stall and sell goods like you. She is next to you."

Wenxiu looked to the side and saw a bamboo basket full of goods on the ground.

Wenxiu smiled embarrassedly: "Mother-in-law, I'm sorry, oh, what are you selling?"

"Girl, grandma is selling some local specialties and digging some Chinese medicinal herbs to earn some pocket money."

Wenxiu was free at the moment, so she went over to help the old woman spread a piece of cloth on the ground and placed the bags of medicinal herbs on the cloth.

At this time, small vendors along the street were setting up stalls.

Suddenly, a small van stopped in front of them and a middle-aged man got out with a face full of hostility. He looked back and forth.