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Chapter 38 What a big boy

I knew Feng Qingyang made money, but I didn’t know Feng Qingyang made so much money!
"Seventy thousand! One, one week?!" Luo Huiping was no longer calm.

She learned from Sister Pants that Feng Qingyang's monthly income was around 10 yuan. She was shocked for a while before she recovered, so she had some expectations before entering the store.

Just now, she was admiring Feng Songhe's expression as if she were watching a show.

Now Feng Qingyang told her that she could earn 70,000 yuan in a week, and she was even more powerful than Feng Songhe.

"Say it again!" Luo Huiping raised her voice.

Who can bear to earn a year's worth of money in one week?

"Mom, you heard that right." Feng Qingyang said happily.

His mother's reaction was completely within his expectation. He had always known about the family's income situation, and he had seen his parents living a careful and careful life.

Xin said that this batch of new products has not yet been fully mass-produced. There are only more than 200 orders a day. In a few days, the income will only be higher.

The profit of this batch of goods is very high, and the profit per piece can reach 50 yuan. It is estimated that the sales profit in one month can reach 100 million yuan.

I don’t know what my parents’ mentality was at that time.

"Old Feng, pinch me." Luo Huiping twisted the flesh on Feng Songhe's arm hard.

"Hiss!" Feng Songhe burst into tears of pain, wondering whether it was me pinching you or you pinching me.

But now he is numb.

He was knocked unconscious by Feng Qingyang's successive digital bombs.

Seventy thousand a week, that’s more than three million a year! This is more exciting than winning the lottery.

What Feng Qingyang said on the blind date bureau was not a lie. Manager Wang's annual income of one million was really not enough.

It doesn't matter if I lose my job, the money I earn in a year is not even as much as what my son earns in a week.

Fortunately, just now I was worried about the family's difficulties, but my son single-handedly turned the situation around and saved the family.

Feng Songhe breathed a sigh of relief.

Just an hour ago, he thought he was in a huge middle-aged dilemma. An hour later, the clouds cleared and the sun cleared.

Such a polar reversal caused his mood to fluctuate violently.

Luo Huiping didn't know what to say anymore and kept staring at Feng Qingyang.

"What a damn big boy!" Luo Huiping finally choked out this sentence.

At this time, the store door was opened and someone came in.

Everyone looked at it.

"The courier is here. Let me check if today's order has been processed." Zhang Wanwan hurried to the computer and started operating it.

The express delivery boss walked in with a smile on his face. When he saw Feng Qingyang, he was as enthusiastic as seeing the God of Wealth.

Since cooperating with Feng Qingyang, the daily order volume has exceeded 100, which remains high.

Moreover, after moving to the store on the pedestrian street, the order volume continued to increase. In order to transport the goods, he even changed to a larger express truck.

"Boss Feng is here too." The express delivery boss greeted with a smile and walked skillfully to the corner where the goods were stacked.

Under the supervision of two clerks, the courier boss picked and counted items one by one, controlling his smile while counting.

"1, 2, 3...346, 347, today is 347 orders!" the express delivery boss exclaimed.

Zhang Wanwan smiled, and daily sales broke the record again!
"347 orders... one day is enough for me to sell for 10 days." Luo Huiping murmured.

Feng Qingyang smiled slightly. This number was 60 orders more than yesterday. It seems that the number of new product links is about to increase. Simply converting the profit, today's profit has exceeded yuan.

"Boss Feng, you are really my lucky star." The express delivery boss couldn't keep his mouth shut. Feng Qingyang has become his biggest customer. Feng Qingyang curled his lips. The express delivery boss had to say this every day. He was almost immune to it.

"Who are these two?" The express delivery boss observed that Feng Songhe and Luo Huiping did not look like customers.

"My father and my mother." Feng Qingyang introduced.

In one month, he will go to college, and everything in the store will be handed over to his parents. It is a good time to introduce the express delivery boss to them.

"Oh, it's a pleasure to meet you. You two really gave birth to a good son." The express delivery boss stepped forward to shake hands.

"Indeed." Luo Huiping nodded and admitted. She always accepted compliments from outsiders on her son and never pretended to be polite, because she really thought that way.

"Hahaha." The courier boss was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

In real life, I have never seen someone praise his child so openly, but this is not annoying.

Luo Huiping exudes confidence from the inside out: My son is good, my son makes a lot of money, and my son is good-looking.

She was sincerely proud of Feng Qingyang.

This is not just about making money. It is true that her son made money and solved the family crisis, but what she cares more about is the sense of fulfillment that making money brings to Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang failed the college entrance examination. It would be a lie to say that she was not disappointed.

She had always dreamed of letting her son go to college. In the past ten years, she had never considered this matter as a problem. She believed that it was natural for Feng Qingyang to get high scores and go to college.

But there are always surprises in life, and Feng Qingyang did fail in the college entrance examination.

For three whole days, Luo Huiping barely drank any water.

But she had never shown her disappointment in front of Feng Qingyang. She thought that her son would be more sad than her.

So when Feng Qingyang repeatedly asked to open a Taobao store, she agreed. As long as it could get him out of the haze of failing the college entrance examination, she would let him go.

But she also secretly hid the regret that her son could not go to college.

Although she and Feng Songhe were eager, they never mentioned the word university in front of Feng Qingyang, so as not to irritate Feng Qingyang.

She has read many articles because of this, saying that parents of her generation care too much about academic qualifications, which will inadvertently put a lot of pressure on their children.

But no matter how much she comforted herself, she still couldn't convince herself. She just cared about her academic qualifications, but what she and Feng Songhe could do was not put pressure on Feng Qingyang.

Now that Feng Qingyang has realized the value of life in another way, she is sincerely happy.

If you have no academic qualifications, let it be a small regret hidden in your heart.

Seeing Feng Qingyang's success, she was already very satisfied.

"Oh, by the way, parents, do you know the express delivery boss? If you have any issues with express delivery in the future, you can just contact him directly. Don't be afraid of trouble. We are big customers." Feng Qingyang said.

"Huh?" Luo Huiping's immersed mood was suddenly interrupted by Feng Qingyang.

"There are also some operations in Taobao stores that I will teach you in the past few days. Don't worry about not being able to learn them. It's actually not that difficult." Feng Qingyang continued.

"Wait, what do you mean?" Luo Huiping was confused.

Why does it sound like her son is giving up and handing over the Taobao store to her and Feng Songhe?

When she learned that Feng Qingyang was doing a great job in the business, she had already decided to hand over the bra shop to Feng Qingyang and stop interfering. What kind of trouble was this?

"I have to leave in another month. You and my dad have to take over this store, including the online Taobao store." Feng Qingyang said.

"What are you going to do?" Luo Huiping became more and more confused as she listened.

"Go to college."

(End of this chapter)