Reborn 1990: Running towards the life of a housewife

"Why don't you have any capital? Have you forgotten that I got back most of the money you lent me before? In addition to the wages you got back, I have more than 1 in my hand now. Not to mention taking all the money. To purchase goods, it’s okay to spend seven or eight thousand.”

"The timid will starve to death but the bold will die. As long as the style is well chosen and there is no talk of making a fortune, there will definitely be no loss. At most, the sales will be slower, so we will take the money recovered and gamble. If it weren’t for me, this money would have been wasted by you.”

Lin Zhe heard the same truth. He was not a timid person, nor was he not adventurous. It was just that he had never been exposed to these things and subconsciously felt that they were unreliable.

"Then how do we get the goods? We have to leave tomorrow, can we make it in time?"

Shen Xiaojun also had an idea that just came to his mind. He couldn't answer him for a while, so he pulled him towards the stall and said, "Let's take a look first. It's such a big wholesale market. It seems that you can grab and go with all the goods. You will definitely have time."

When Shen Xiaojun was in her thirties, she worked in clothing sales for more than a year. At that time, she often followed her boss to the wholesale market to get goods. She didn't do it for a long time, and although she didn't know much about clothing, she didn't know anything about it.

"After the Chinese New Year, even families who are having a bad life will buy a new piece of clothing, so business will not be bad during the period before the Chinese New Year, unless the clothes you sell are too ugly."

Shen Xiaojun thinks that he has a good sense of vision. He still has a little grasp of the fashion trends in the next 20 years. He will definitely not buy clothes that are inappropriate and unsightly.

"How about this knitted skirt?" Lin Zhe pointed to the clothes worn by a model at the door of a stall for Shen Xiaojun to see.

The color of the knitted skirt is blue, and it is a complete set of slim-fitting styles. It wraps the figure of the plastic model in a particularly graceful and graceful way.

Shen Xiaojun shook his head, "It looks good, but it's too provocative. Not everyone has such a figure. What we want to get is clothes that are suitable for most people and can look good. We also need to quickly put them on They sell them out, so what I want to do is to get some base sweaters, warm coats, jackets, and some jeans..."

Lin Zhe felt a little pity when he saw that Shen Xiaojun didn't like her, "You must look good in your clothes."

Shen Xiaojun has fair skin and a slender figure. She does not look like a woman who has given birth to three children. If she dresses up well, people will believe her if they say she is a college student who has just left school.

Lin Zhe has a good taste and this dress really suits her.

In fact, Shen Xiaojun also liked it. He had to buy it for himself anyway, so he spent 50 yuan to get this set of clothes.

"How much does such clothes cost in our city?" Lin Zhe didn't understand this, and it was his first time to come to the wholesale market. His previous clothes were either Shen Xiaojun buying them for him, or they were his own small clothes outside. Store bought.

It was Shen Xiaojun's suggestion to come to the wholesale market to buy clothes.

Shen Xiaojun's eyes kept scanning the stalls on both sides, "Last time my eldest sister and I went to the mall, and my eldest sister bought a similar one with a price tag of one hundred and thirty, no bargaining."

Lin Zhe pondered, the price difference was really huge.

Suddenly, Shen Xiaojun's eyes lit up!

He reached out and picked up a long coat, "What do you think of this?"

"Men's clothing?" He thought she only sold women's clothing.

"of course."

The coat in Shen Xiaojun's hand was a cotton coat. It was very long, like a coat, and elegantly cut. She fell in love with it at first sight.

The stall owner is a man in his 30s. When he saw the business, he immediately introduced him, "You guys are really discerning. This dress is both warm and stylish on the upper and lower back! It is not as bulky as other cotton clothes, nor is it as light as other coats. Take it back and keep it so you can sell it!"

Lin Zhe also picked it up and looked at it. Seeing him trying it on himself, the boss generously let him try it on himself.

There is an unwritten rule in the wholesale market that those who have not paid the bill are not allowed to try on clothes.

Just like the knitted skirt Shen Xiaojun bought just now, he didn't try it on, just paid and packed it up and left. The boss was not enthusiastic towards retail investors like them, and had an attitude of whether they liked it or not.

It’s been a warm winter in Yangcheng this year, and the weather is still over 20 degrees Celsius so far. The clothes at the stalls probably aren’t selling well.

Shen Xiaojun was not wrong. The boss's business is really not that good. His stall only sells coats and cotton clothes, both for men and women. It is hot this year. Except for people from out of town who come all the way to get goods, there are almost no local merchants. Looking at other people's business It was booming and the stalls were crowded with people. He was so anxious that he begged God to cool down quickly.

As soon as the clothes are on, don't say anything, just two words: handsome!

Lin Zhe is tall, with a strong build, broad shoulders and narrow waist, plus his face that could have fascinated Shen Xiaojun in his previous life. When he puts on this clothes, he looks so chic!

Shen Xiaojun thought that as long as he stopped somewhere, he would not have to worry about selling the cotton clothes when he took them back.

The boss also clapped his hands and said, "If I had this figure and looks, I'm afraid my business would be too busy."

Just as he was talking, a customer was attracted in. He looked Lin Zhe up and down and asked him directly, "Boss, how much does your cotton coat cost per hand?"

Real boss: "..."

Lin Zhe: "..."

Shen Xiaojun: "..."

The boss was not angry, he smiled and stepped forward, stretched out his fingers to compare the prices, "This cotton coat comes in three colors, four sizes, 12 pieces per hand, that's the number."

Shen Xiaojun glanced at it and compared it. It must be not a hundred, but a thousand.

The man bargained with the boss for a while, took three hands of cotton clothes, and counted 28 hundred-dollar bills.

As soon as they left with their cotton-padded clothes, the boss looked at them with a smile, "How was it? How much do you plan to take?"

Shen Xiaojun smiled and said, "Boss, can you only take goods in one hand? Is there any other way?"

"You can also batch it with a minimum of ten pieces regardless of the color code number."

That's good. Shen Xiaojun just took a look. The smallest size of this cotton-padded jacket is medium, and the largest size is two plus. The colors are pretty good, black, navy blue, and khaki.

Most of the gay men there were not fat, so they would definitely get less if they wore two extras. She didn't want to get the same amount for each number.

Shen Xiaojun looked at the women's cotton-padded clothes that were almost the same style as the men's cotton-padded clothes. The women's cotton-padded clothes had one more color, black, off-white, khaki, and light blue.

She also tried it on on her upper body, and it was also very good.

In the end, I bought 75 men's and women's models at a price of [-] a piece.

The two of them walked around inside again, and spent another three thousand to get bottoming sweaters and jeans, both men and women.

After wandering around for a long time, including buying clothes for my family, I spent a total of [-] yuan.

I called a tricycle at the wholesale market, bought five large travel bags, and took all the goods back to the rental house.