Dr. Chung’s 90s

Zhou Qin picked up the glass and drank the beer boldly. She felt as if she had been able to break free after being restrained for a long time.

Even the eyes he looked at his daughter revealed an aura of happiness.

"The first batch of goods will arrive tomorrow. I have to go to the mall to clean and decorate the store in the morning. If you are free, please go and help."

Before Zhong Yu could speak, Song Congchun immediately raised his hands and said:
"I'll mop the floor and take out the trash! Leave all the dirty work to me. I can also be a salesperson when the business opens."

Zhou Qin laughed out loud and said dotingly:
"The flesh on your body has not been in vain, you can work for mom~"

Song Congchun shouted unhappily:
"I praise people when I praise them. Why do I mention the fat on my body? What's wrong with being fatter? My sister said that if I'm fatter, I'll be stronger!"

Zhong Yu agreed, "No, our family has been strong since spring. From now on, if we go out to fight with someone, if we can't beat him, we'll just sit him down and kill him!"

Song Congchun became angry from shame, put down his chopsticks and pressed on his sister.

"If you want to laugh at me, I'll crush you to death first."

In fact, he is not as exaggerated as Fat Ruo, but his cheeks look much fuller. The main reason is that he is tall, so even if he is fat, it is not very obvious.

Zhong Yu could not withstand his attack, so he had to surrender and beg for mercy.

Ever since the family of three lived together, this home has often been filled with laughter and laughter, and it is no longer as cold as it used to be.

When the two of them had had enough trouble, Zhong Yu took a breath and then said to Zhou Qin:
"I have a clinic tomorrow morning, so I can go over to help in the afternoon. You are busy with Chunxian. If you really can't handle it, just pay someone to help. If you pack it up and open it early, you can make back all the money."

Zhou Qin nodded perfunctorily and agreed. She was reluctant to spend money to hire someone. How could others go all out to arrange things for her? She would rather suffer more herself.

"Stop worrying about me and concentrate on your work."

Her daughter still has to put her work first, and Zhou Qin will never let her make any mistakes.

Zhong Yu put down his bowl and chopsticks after eating less than half a bowl of rice. Recently, he still followed the standard of eating less and more frequently to nourish his stomach.

Zhou Qin and Congchun were still eating, and Zhong Yu sat at the table to accompany them, chatting.

"Are you looking for something to surround the store?"

After all, it's a shopping mall with lots of people coming and going, and it doesn't look good for customers to see the mess there.

Zhou Qin hummed, "When I went to see it, Mr. Zhuo had already asked his employees to surround the place, so I have to pack it up and open it as soon as possible, otherwise it would be awkward to be surrounded like this."

Zhong Yu felt that it was not feasible for her mother to deal with it alone, so she suggested:
"How about we find a decoration team to renovate it? You can also decorate it according to your own preferences. The new store must have its own characteristics. After all, the rent is [-] a year. I can pay for the decoration. ."

Zhou Qin rolled his eyes, "Of course, how can we save money in this business? You also know that the annual rent of the mall is [-]. The previous boss did a good job in decoration and design. We just need to change the sign. It will cost less." What are we going to use the money for? Even if we want to renovate, we have to start the business first.”

Zhong Yu did not agree with her point of view, "If you want to do your job well, you must first sharpen your tools! Don't you understand this principle? The purpose of selling clothes is to make customers' eyes shine. There is no freshness, but a shabby look. I feel like, which customer is willing to come in?”

This was not wrong. Zhou Qin thought for a moment and said:
"Then I'll rearrange the display cabinet inside, and then put some flowers and other small ornaments to decorate it. Anyway, it's okay if the layout is different from before."

Zhong Yu is about to be defeated by her. There is no doubt that her mother's aesthetics is online.

When she was a child, when her family was financially well-off, she always took care of herself. But after her father passed away, she seemed to have lost this leisurely mood all of a sudden, and her clothes were always gray. Even after she married Uncle Song, she still looked like that. .

So Zhong Yu had to remind:
"Mom~ Let me give you some advice. I think you can wear the new clothes and show them on your own. You have to dress yourself up first so that you can attract customers."

Zhou Qin frowned and shook his head, "Then how much clothes will I have to waste? I'm selling clothes, not a model. I've already ruined my fortune before I can make any money, so what business is there?"

Zhong Yu was amused, and she explained with a smile:
"I just want you to wear them in the store for customers to see. Don't cut off the tags. The new clothes are well matched and displayed to customers. It is also a promotional method. I asked my friend to send fashion magazines from Hong Kong City. If you don't mind, read more. Look, from now on you will also be helping guests dress."

Zhou Qin looked confused, "Is it so troublesome? They can just take whatever they like."

Most of the current business models of clothing stores are for customers to choose by themselves and buy what suits them, without so many twists and turns.

Zhong Yu took the opportunity to brainwash her mother.

"That's why you have to learn more and practice more. Customers are God. We must put service first. Some people have poor taste and don't know how to match clothes. This requires your guidance. Then put more full-length mirrors in the store. Customers look beautiful and fashionable when they wear the clothes you have matched. If they look good in the clothes, they will never buy just one, otherwise they won’t be able to match them when they go back, don’t you think so?"

Zhou Qin was awakened by these words. She felt that what her daughter said made sense.

But full-length mirrors were not cheap, and she had to buy several. If a customer broke the mirror, she would be heartbroken.

"I can learn how to match them. Just buy a mirror and put it on. The store is not very big anyway."

Zhong Yu knew that her mother's petty calculation was coming back again, so she directly said:
"Buy at least three mirrors. You listen to me on this matter. If there are too many customers in the store, do you want to rush to the mirror after trying on clothes? And you should also put some shoes in the fitting room that are easy to put on and take off. We have to think about everything. ."

Zhou Qin was helpless, "Who is the boss among us?"

Zhong Yu said without any sign of weakness:
"I am a shareholder, don't you think I can make some reasonable suggestions? We can only make big money if we are willing to spend money, don't you think so?"

How can Zhou Qin be? Her daughter has big ideas and everything she says makes sense. She has no business experience anyway, so she might as well just listen to her on small matters.

Song Congchun shrank his neck like a quail and kept silent. Life experience told him that when the two dominant women in the family were talking about things, it would be better for him to keep as silent as possible.

Song Congchun was busy cooking, but when Zhou Qin served the meal, the plates on the table were almost empty, leaving only the leftovers and not even a decent bone.

Zhou Qin complained to her son in disgust, "You should exercise more and eat whatever you want. Fortunately, your sister and I can still make money, otherwise we wouldn't be able to support you."

Song Congchun didn't feel that her words hurt his self-esteem at all. Anyway, his stomach was full.

He used to be greedy for meat, and his legs would cramp in the middle of the night due to lack of calcium. Now there is meat at home, and he is allowed to eat as much as he wants every time. There was no time to grow a glass heart.

The mother and son didn't mention Song Bingkun at all. Zhou Qin had already forgotten about him. The marriage was divorced, so there was nothing to do with him, and she didn't expect him to pay alimony.

Song Congchun also hoped that they could meet less often. Privately, he didn't want anyone to disturb their simple life.

After dinner, they each did their own thing. The three women were all motivated people, and although they didn't disturb each other, they didn't feel lonely.

Zhou Qin got up early the next morning and cooked porridge. Song Congchun went out for a morning run and bought some steamed dumplings.

After Zhong Yu gets up and washes up, he can go out to eat directly.

Zhong Yu's face is fair and fair. He wears a mask at work so he doesn't even put on light makeup. His hair is tied into a low bun, which is refreshing and refreshing.She has fair skin, nice and thick eyebrows, and can look good even without makeup.

Zhou Qin took out the porridge early and let it cool, and paired it with some appetizing side dishes. The family of three had nothing left to eat.

Zhong Yu hasn't done much housework since her mother and brother moved here.

She was not good at doing this, and Zhou Qin doted on them, taking care of every detail for her.

If Zhong Yu hadn't insisted on washing her underwear by herself, she might have been raised as a giant baby.

After breakfast, she hurried to the hospital. When she got there, she changed into a white coat and hurriedly went to the ward rounds. No new patients had been admitted in the past few days, so there wasn't much going on.

Since Yao Huang changed his name to Wei Zi, with his talented acting skills and good looks, he got several supporting roles and earned some living expenses.

Although the two could communicate over the phone, Wei Zi preferred to communicate by writing letters. She would write to Zhong every few days, and the letters also invited her to visit Hong Kong City many times.

Zhong Yu didn't have time to go for the time being, but this reminded her to apply for a passport or other documents so that it wouldn't be too late when she needed them.

Zhong Yu had lunch in the cafeteria after get off work before leaving, thinking that her mother would definitely not go home to cook while she was busy in the mall.

When she passed the messenger room, the gatekeeper brought her another letter. She knew it was from Wei Zi without having to guess.

In addition to the letters, there were also fashion magazines she mentioned.

The entertainment industry in Hong Kong City is developing rapidly, and the fashion industry is also in line with international standards. After casually turning two pages of the magazine, you will be attracted by the modern and eye-catching outfits.

Zhong Yuna looked at the magazine very happily. Wei Zi sent a total of ten copies. Such content may not attract Comrade Zhou Qin.

The hospital was only two blocks away from Yong'an Shopping Mall, so it was not cost-effective to take a car. Zhong Yu walked directly there and bought a few bottles of drinks to take with him in the mall. The weather was too hot, so Comrade Zhou Qin probably only wanted to drink boiled water.

Yong'an Shopping Mall deserves to be the largest shopping mall in Haishi. Even at hot noon, there are still many people shopping inside.

Zhong Yu walked slowly and was already sweating when he reached the mall. When he arrived at the store, he found that Zhuo Min was also helping.

She was carrying a display cabinet with Zhou Qin, and Zhong Yu quickly put down what he was holding and ran over to help.

The three of them spent a lot of effort to move the display cabinet to the wall. Zhong Yu rubbed his overexerted hands and complained:
"Mom, this display cabinet is so heavy. Why didn't you call the workers for help? Why did you bother Zhuo Min?"

Zhou Qin was so tired that her clothes were almost soaked. She wiped her face with a towel and said helplessly:
"I would also like to spend money to find someone to help, but there are no small jobs around here. I have no choice but to do it myself."

Zhuo Min had never done such heavy work. His arms were sore, but his face didn't show it at all.

She took the drink handed over by Zhong Yu and said with a smile:
"What does this have to do with it? It's just some physical work, so I'm just here to help. Doctor Zhong, don't take it too seriously."

Zhong Yu and Zhuo Min are very similar. They are both very ambitious people, so they have a lot in common when they are together.

"This is not a hospital. What are you calling Dr. Zhong? If you think of me as a friend, just call me Zhong Yu."

Zhuo Min smiled and nodded, "It's an honor for me to be friends with Zhong Yu. Aren't you busy today?"

Zhong Yu said while clearing away the clutter on the display cabinet:
"I came here after attending the outpatient clinic. I have nothing to do in the afternoon. Why do you have time to run here?"

Zhuo Min raised his hand and looked at his watch, stood up and said:
"I came to my dad to get documents. I came here when I saw that my aunt needed help. Unfortunately, I have an appointment with the client today to discuss something. The time is almost up, so I can't say more to you."

Zhuo Min really wanted to have a good chat with Zhong Yu, but she had just entered the law firm and had to start from the bottom. She had too many chores to waste her time.

Zhong Yu hurriedly sent her out, saying as he walked:
“Work is the most important thing, let’s make an appointment when we have time!”

Zhong Yu didn't come back until Zhuo Min was out of sight.

She first took out the fashion magazine from her handbag and handed it to her mother. "This is the fashion magazine sent from Hong Kong City. If you don't mind, take a look at it."

Since Zhou Qin is in this field, she must be exposed to more relevant information. She is not opposed to it. She took a casual look and immediately said in surprise: "The clothes in this magazine are really beautiful. They really have better taste than us." .”

Zhong Yu picked up the broom and cleaned it, "That's why I asked you to look more. Then we can put the matching clothes on the mannequin, or hang them up individually in matching sets."

Zhou Qin thought it made sense. She didn't take it seriously at first, but after reading the magazine, she realized that there was quite a lot of knowledge in matching clothes. If she were a customer, she would definitely be willing to buy something that matched well.

"Okay, what you said makes sense, let's continue working."

Song Congchun went out to take out the garbage. He had gone back and forth several times.

When Zhong Yu comes over, he will have more people to help him, and he will indeed be able to do a lot more.

The two of them discussed how to decorate the store and how to wear clothes. There were endless topics to talk about. Even though they were doing physical work, they didn't feel hard at all.

Zhong Yu's vision is decades ahead, and some of her suggestions are very constructive.

Zhou Qin in this time and space seems to be more open-minded, more receptive to new ideas, and can draw inferences from one instance to make it clear.

The two of them come together and come up with endless ideas.

It took a total of four or five days to clean up and decorate the store. After the clothes arrived, they had to be ironed, matched and hung for display. In addition, it took another one or two days to tally and record the items.

When everything was ready, Zhou Qin turned to the almanac and chose the nearest good day to open the business.

In the past, when the store was not in high gear, Zhou Qin kept a low profile and never revealed the news to anyone.

Now that it's about to open, she can't wait to use a loudspeaker to notify all her acquaintances to come and support her.

Colleagues from Zhongyu Hospital who received the news rushed to support him when they had time. After all, it is close to the hospital and it only takes a few steps to get there.

There are special promotions for the opening of new stores, and the trendy and fashionable clothing combinations can easily catch people's attention.

There was an endless stream of guests all day long, and even Song Congchun was so busy that he couldn't even touch the floor.

When the mall closed at nine o'clock in the evening and all the customers were finally gone, the mother and son took a breather.

Zhou Qin's voice was so loud that she wanted to do the splits, and Song Congchun collapsed on the ground from exhaustion...