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Chapter 33 Straighten the waist

Chapter 33 Straighten the waist

Luo Huiping's head didn't turn around.

When she first saw that the bunk was empty, she thought the stall owner had cleared out all his goods while she was away.

Feng Qingyang was still a child. He was looking after the shop by himself and was unable to argue with the shop owner, so he was bullied.

But she immediately rejected the idea. How could her son not tell her about such a big matter?

Then she heard Sister Pants' congratulations.

"Sister Luo, you really gave birth to a good son." Sister Pants stepped forward and took Luo Huiping's arm and started chatting.

Luo Huiping nodded subconsciously.

Her son was indeed a good son, and he was also a good son even if he failed the college entrance examination. She had never doubted this.

It's just that she hasn't been to the store for such a long time, why did Sister Pants praise Qingyang when she came up? She is more concerned about where her goods have gone.

When the fat aunt heard the sound, she quickly sent away the customers who were buying children's clothes and walked over to Luo Huiping with a smile on her face.

"Sister Luo, you went out to play for a long time this time... huh? Why did Qingyang look like this? Didn't this kid tell you?" the fat aunt asked doubtfully.

"What's wrong with Qingyang?" Luo Huiping's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that what she guessed was true?

While he was away, he came to live in the stall. Seeing that Feng Qingyang was such a easy kid to bully, he cleared the stall with both people and goods?
"Don't get me wrong, Qingyang is fine. That's because the kid didn't tell you. I guess he wanted to give you a surprise, so I won't tell you. I'll go back and let Qingyang tell you in person. Don't worry, it's a good thing! "The fat aunt said with a smile upon seeing this.

"Huh..." Luo Huiping breathed a sigh of relief, it would just be fine if something happened to her son.

"Oh, fat aunt, you are so verbose, I can't hold it in, I said." Sister Pants pulled out three stools from the bunk, "Sister Luo, you sit down first."

The fat aunt glanced at Sister Pants helplessly, pulled up a stool and sat down, and then shouted to Liu Meixia's bunk: "Meixia, Sister Luo is back, come here, let's chat together, and then Sister Luo will move out." Well, there aren’t many opportunities for chatting.”

"Wait a minute, I have two more customers here." Liu Meixia's voice came over.

"Don't worry about Sister Xia for now." Sister Ku couldn't wait to sit down. She turned to Luo Huiping and said, "Sister Luo, you are so prosperous!"

"Stop it, Sister Pants, stop it. One of you can tell me what happened in my bunk first." Luo Huiping was a little anxious when she saw that Sister Pants couldn't get to the point for a long time.

"Oh, it's not because of your Qingyang family! Every day is in full swing. During the time you left, not to mention more, I bought at least 100 orders every day!" Sister Pants raised her voice.

"100 orders?!" Luo Huiping exclaimed. Could it be that Qingyang sold out the goods in the bunk, so now the bunk is bare?
"It's more than 100 orders." The fat aunt saw all the pants sisters vomiting out, and she also added, "I asked Qingyang, at the highest point, I could sell more than 200 orders a day!"

"Look, look." Sister Pants clapped her hands, "So I said Sister Luo, you gave birth to a good son."

During this period, couriers came to the shop every day to pick up several large packages of orders. Everyone in the mall knew about such a big goal.

When Feng Qingyang started working on Taobao, Sister Ku even attacked Feng Qingyang. Later, Feng Qingyang's Taobao orders soared, and Sister Ku immediately turned to learn from Feng Qingyang, and she wanted to do it too.

But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't understand the computer, so I gave up.

On the contrary, the fat aunt spent money to buy a computer and consulted Feng Qingyang every day. Now she can sell one or two orders a day.

"How could a big boy from Qingyang sell so much?" Luo Huiping opened her mouth.

"It's a Taobao store, young people's brains are all in work." Sister Pants said in a cheerful voice.

Taobao store?
Luo Huiping suddenly realized that what Feng Qingyang told her was a way for Feng Qingyang to distract himself from the pressure of failing the college entrance examination.

"You said Qingyang Taobao store was successfully opened? And it's not bad?" Luo Huiping couldn't believe it.

"It's not just good. I was optimistic about your Qingyang from the beginning. Whatever Qingyang wants to do, he will definitely succeed." Sister Ku crossed her arms and sounded extremely sure.

The fat aunt looked at Sister Pants speechlessly, when Qingyang said he wanted to open a Taobao store, that's not what you said. Luo Huiping fell into sluggishness, and her son opened a Taobao store, selling one or two hundred orders a day...

After a while, she still didn't digest the shock, and stammered: "Well, then, why is my bunk empty?"

"What else can we do? Move to the pedestrian street store! This kid Qingyang is really capable." Sister Pants looked at Luo Huiping enviously.

"Pedestrian street store?" Luo Huiping was surprised.

Qingyang is too brave. He didn't discuss such a big matter with her and Lao Feng first. The rent for the store in the pedestrian street is at least 890,000 yuan a year.

Did those landlords increase the rent price because their sons were young? Are there any hidden dangers in the store that you haven’t told your son? Did your son get bullied when dealing with adults?
In an instant, countless questions popped up in her mind.

"Sister Luo, don't you know where Qingyang gets his money? You were shocked. Think about it, one or two hundred orders a day. How much money do you think Qingyang can make in a month?" Sister Pants asked. .

She asked Liu Meixia privately if she needed 10 a month!
Turtle! When she heard this number, Sister Pants had sparks in her eyes. Feng Qingyang's income in one month was as much as hers in a year!
Luo Huiping calculated subconsciously and was shocked. 10 a month? !

Qingyang made 20 yuan at home alone after being out for 10 days? !
"Meixia, come here." The fat aunt greeted her. She saw that there were no customers in Liu Meixia's shop.

Liu Meixia walked out slowly. She really didn't want to face Luo Huiping.

The two had been arguing for many years. They thought that her college entrance examination results would be the beginning of her turnaround, and she straightened up in front of Luo Huiping from then on.

Who would have thought that Feng Qingyang did not follow martial ethics, but cut the knot quickly and opened a Taobao store with a monthly income of over 10! His own son has been completely outshined by Feng Qingyang.

It is meaningless to talk about a good university at this time. Who can guarantee that her son will earn a monthly salary of 10 yuan after graduation? She didn't believe it herself.

Seeing Feng Qingyang's delivery of one or two hundred orders every day, she was so jealous that she had pink eye.

In fact, since Luo Huiping went out to travel and Feng Qingyang stopped selling offline, her business became popular again, with a stable 40 orders a day, and sometimes it can reach 50 orders.

In the past, she could jump with excitement, but now compared with Feng Qingyang, she felt that her "big sales" were instantly out of date.

Liu Meixia looked at Luo Huiping jealously, saying she was about to get rich without doing anything.

"Sister Luo is back." She smiled politely.

"Well, Meixia." Luo Huiping greeted.

Sister Pan saw Liu Meixia coming over and asked, "Huh? I see your Xinwei is also tinkering with the computer every day to open a Taobao store. How's it going?"

Which pot does not open which pot.

If you don't ask when Luo Huiping is not around, you really know how to choose the right time.

Liu Meixia's teeth were itching with hatred, and she smiled on her face: "Hey, Xinwei didn't do it seriously, he just played around."

"Oh, then Qingyang is still great, your Xinwei is just a bit shy." Sister Ku said straightforwardly.

The fat aunt put her hand on her forehead, and the trouser girl didn't know how to speak, so she kept telling the truth.

Liu Meixia's expression looked like she had eaten a fly.

Luo Huiping also turned around at this time. Now she couldn't ask Feng Qingyang to verify it, but she already believed 70% of Sister Pants' words.

She suddenly remembered the joke Feng Qingyang told her, which she thought was a joke at the time: let you stand up again in front of Liu Meixia.

It seems like this is it now?

Luo Huiping straightened her back.

(End of this chapter)

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