Ye Ming's Five-Split Life

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Ye Ming, who was dying of laughter, became energetic all of a sudden, completely energetic.

"Is Qiming's business bad now?"

"Go," Luo Zongyu patted his forehead, dumbfounded, "You're not young, what's in your head!"

"This... business is fine, why do you think about your own clothes?" Luo Zongyu looks like a prodigal who spends money like water, Ye Ming can't imagine Luo Zongyu caring about his clothes.

"I thought about my own clothes? Are you ashamed to say that it's obviously for you! How many times have you tidied up those cabinets these days? How many times have you arranged your clothes back and forth? How many clothes does Ji have, you probably even asked about the price!" Luo Zongyu got up and took the computer on the bedside table, and it turned on the standby mode as soon as he pressed it, Luo Zongyu pointed out several contacts in Wangwangli, and pulled out Chat history, pointing at the screen and squinting at Ye Ming, "Huh? Who's going to make any more decisions!"

Uh...he was caught playing the trick, Ye Ming was so embarrassed that his neck turned red, extending to his collarbone and half of his chest.

Luo Zongyu hurriedly threw the computer, grabbed the quilt, and wrapped Ye Ming in without hesitation: Does this old man know that his appearance is simply seductive!

Just thinking about Luo Zongyu again, I feel like I'm really a mess. How many times no one has ever walked under the nose like a handsome young man? Planted that called a gorgeous and thorough ah!

Luo Zongyu was so depressed that Ye didn't come up with an answer, he waved his hand, - sleep!

So, I just slept under the quilt and had nothing to say all night.

In the days that followed, Ye Ming's time schedule became tighter. Except for the part that has been done smoothly for the past half month, Ye Ming spent all his spare time browsing the official website of brand-name clothing, and posted other colleagues on the Internet. Types of consignment stores and specialty stores have been shopping around.

Ye Ming himself has also worked as an office clerk, and he knows a lot about those people in the middle between blue-collar and white-collar workers. Like Ye Ming himself, he once spent a lot of money on clothing for work, but bought A suit worth a little over a thousand yuan would be enough for him to suffer in the first half of the year, but this is a facade job, and it cannot be saved. If Luo Zongyu hadn't lost his job later, Ye Ming had made up his mind to wear that suit. Clothes to wear to 60 years old!

Then, in the same way as others, Ye Ming believed that Luo Zongyu's eliminated clothes would definitely have a big market.

But this time there was no He Ting to help him set the price, so Ye Ming had no choice but to grope for it by himself, and the way of groping was naturally the only way to go to someone else's shop to steal the price tag.

After spending a week in specialty stores, resale outlets, and counterfeit stores, Ye Ming already had an outline in his mind.He is now obsessed with comparing the advantages and disadvantages of various brands, cost performance, and has to chat with Luo Zongyu for a long time every night. Speaking of which, Luo Zongyu can only be regarded as a nobleman who has become a monk halfway through. The general direction of clothing matching is trained by the overall stylist , but Ye Ming often said that he couldn't distinguish things.

This night, Ye Ming started to show off his achievements in the field of cultural spirit again. Luo Zongyu was dizzy by the old master's posture of shaking his head, "Since you have gained so much, you can match my clothes from tomorrow!"

"Ah? Yes, yes!" Ye Ming excitedly agreed like a child, but his face collapsed when he turned around.

Luo Zongyu thought he was stage fright, and laughed at his nonsense, Ye Ming curled his lips, "Your clothes are all in a set, well-matched, if I make troubles, it won't be taken off... er... It's superfluous!"

He swallowed the fart on Yuedui's pants abruptly. Ye Ming can now pinpoint Luo Zongyu's pulse. If there is any ambiguity, it is safer to go around this guy as much as possible. Otherwise, this guy will crawl along and be shameless. His posture is endless and hard to guard against!

People like Luo Zongyu can easily hear this kind of temporary change of words, but regarding the question of how Ye Ming changed his pants and farted, he will have a chance to verify it when he returns to the room, so he won't argue with Ye Ming here It's cheaper. Thinking of this, Luo Zongyu smiled evilly, and Ye Ming shivered.

Turning back to the topic, Luo Zongyu casually asked Ye Ming how those clothes were being handled. Ye Ming's thoughts were picked up by him, and he immediately turned to the price of those clothes.

Ye Ming has learned a lot about the market these days. At first, he only thought it was old clothes. Although it was a brand, it was a great deal. It was capped at a [-]% or [-]% discount, and even if it was a [-]% or [-]% discount, the figure of ￥ would be horrifying. Ye Ming was very satisfied at first, but after shopping around a lot during this period, Ye Ming realized that Luo Zongyu's second-hand goods were actually limited editions!This price is quite negotiable. Ye Ming checked some private blogs, and went to several forums to put on a vest and ask around. They actually get [-]% off. Do you have any goods?If you have any, give me three sets, I want all spring, summer and winter!

Ye Ming almost took off his vest on the spot. After shaking his fingers and asking about the other party's measurements, Ye Ming vented his courage. That guy is obviously a water tank, and he is almost as thick as Luo Zongyu. At that time, Ming quit the forum and went to the dressing room to pick up a set and put it on himself. Could it be that Givenchy's raw material is elastic cotton for body sculpting?

Luo Zongyu has always been unscrupulous when a big man gets into the eyes of money, but seeing Ye Ming's frown and smile when he mentioned his money-making experience, Luo Zongyu only thinks it is cute, if a fake who has been out of cuteness for many years , put on the face of Grandet that he hates the most, but still make him feel like it, never get tired of it, Luo Zongyu thought, his investment in the business of love has really made a profit, and it has made a lot of money "so , you haven't started selling yet?" After listening for a while, I thought, I think, I should, Luo Zongyu easily found the point of Ye Ming's endless chatter!

Ye Ming waved his fist, "It's just that it didn't sell. Yours are all famous brands. If you want to sell them, you have to increase the price to sell them. It's not good if it's cheap. It's already a loss. Do you know that!"

"If you want to sell, you have to act fast, or I will give them all away next month, and you will lose even more at that time!" Luo Zongyu often saw him and buyers on Want Want for three yuan or five yuan for shipping. His fingers were worn out, and he was frowning as if he was going to be bloodletted and his flesh cut. It was very interesting. Finally, he had the opportunity to embarrass himself, but Luo Zongyu had to seize the opportunity no matter what.

Sure enough, Ye Ming became anxious all of a sudden, "Huh? Give it to someone? Who?"

"In the morning, the wife of the president of the federation organized a donation dinner. It will be on the [-]th of next month. Donate money and materials. I will hand in all the clothes that couldn't fit in the cabinet before. It can also save labor for the sanitation department. !" Luo Zongyu broke the news lightly with a very disapproving attitude, "So you have to hurry up!"

Ye Ming had an awkward expression on his face as if he had eaten a fly, "What can you do if you donate it? The clothes donated to white-collar workers are still suitable, but do white-collar workers use them for relief? Or to help the poor? Those who don't have money to wear clothes can't do it." I can’t afford this, she’s doing fashion work!” This kind of clothes that cost hundreds of dollars for dry cleaning, and can only be washed in special dry cleaners, can they be donated?

Ye Ming felt that the world was too crazy, or that lady's head was flooded.

"Who knows what she does. She has to come here once every autumn. What is it called the Spring City Autumn Harvest Night! When you have a lot of money, you think... um? Mingming, Mingming?! What's wrong with you?"

Ye Ming was in a trance, and his misty eyes didn't know what to think of, "It turns out that she organized the autumn harvest night!"

"Huh? Do you know about Autumn Harvest Night?"

Ye Ming smiled and nodded, Luo Zongyu felt that he was smiling strangely, "The Autumn Harvest Night has been held for many years, probably, if you count it, you are older than me!"

"Huh?" Luo Zongyu was really surprised this time, "You know?"

"I've heard a little bit. I heard that the first wife's surname is Yu, or Yu. I've only heard it, but I haven't seen the name..."

"My surname is Yu, she is the mother of the current business president!" Luo Zongyu interjected.

Ye Ming let out a long "Oh...".

"I said, where did those things come from? It turned out that they were taken from the rich families of you who don't know other people's sufferings..."

Ye Ming's voice was too low, so small that Luo Zongyu could only hear buzzing sounds and couldn't tell the number. Ye Ming didn't seem to hear what he said for something, and the insincere smile on his face disappeared, and his whole body It seemed to be very dejected, and Luo Zongyu was not used to seeing Ye Ming who was so out of his mind.

Luo Zongyu raised his voice, but Ye Ming still didn't respond, forcing him to stretch out his hand to push the person, almost pushing Ye Ming somersault.

"What are you thinking!"

Ye Ming ignored the complaints in his words, "Let me tell you an anecdote about this daughter-in-law!"

Luo Zongyu burst into laughter, "Can the gossip about their family reach you?"

Ye Ming smiled, and didn't care about the disapproval in his words, "Then what's the matter, gossip, isn't it just passed on to others."

Clearing his throat, Ye Ming recalled the memory back to that year. At that time, Ye Ming was only a 15-year-old boy.

Every autumn, for the children in all orphanages and welfare homes in Spring City, it is a more lively season than the New Year, because Mrs. Yu's autumn harvest night is held in autumn. After the autumn harvest night, this kind old man will use The money raised helps all vulnerable groups in need.

The old lady is very capable and likes to do things by herself. She will cash out all the collected items, and then contact clothing factories, printing managers, stationery factories, and even paper towels for girls and diapers for babies. All the things are bought at the lowest price, because they are all purchased from the original factory, the price is low, and there will be a lot of things to buy. After the old lady prepares all the things, she will work tirelessly for welfare institutions one by one. Walk by one by one, and distribute them one by one according to the number of people in the yard who are familiar with each other.

Because there are too many places to visit and more children to meet every day, and because all the things she prepares are trivial necessities of life, this energetic old man often has to work from the autumn of the first year to the summer of the next year. After distributing everything, but that's it, she never gave anyone a false hand.

Luo Zongyu sneered, "This old lady's energy is too much, she's full!"