Chapter 3: Scum dad is not scum

Life in the city is full of money, and after a few days of having to buy everything with money, Chen Wen began to worry about his future life again.

Ye Qiu is not in a hurry, her daughter is three years old, she can try to send it to the kindergarten, now the state control is not so strong, some small traders have also begun to call in the streets and alleys, for the sake of An Chenwen's heart, he is ready to find something for her to do.

He is not the kind of person who thinks that a woman should have a husband and children, and a woman who revolves around her husband and children has never had the comfort and confidence of a woman who has her own career.

After the New Year, the atmosphere on the street is much more lively than last year, and it is obvious that there are more people shopping and more types of clothes, and there are no longer sticking to green military uniforms and some gray and black straight-leg outfits.

Some fashion-conscious women wore red dresses, revealing their waists and calves, and men mousse and wore floral shirts and bell-bottoms.

Ye Qiu knew what to ask Chen Wen to do.

In this era of removing the old and welcoming the new, new clothing is one of the most profitable industries.

After spending nearly two hundred yuan, Ye Qiu brought back a sewing machine, Chen Wen learned sewing with her master when he was young, but he didn't have a chance to use it after getting married, and it was not difficult to pick it up again.

For a few days in a row, Ye Qiu didn't do anything, so he took his wife and daughter to those high-end places, and it was not in vain, mainly to let Chen Wen understand more quickly what the most profitable and best-selling clothes were.

Then it is to pick up cloth in the major cloth houses, the material and color are the key, although the price is not cheap, but it is also expected by the two.

Then, there is the store, although there is not much money in hand, but fortunately, the store they need is not big, two streets away from the small courtyard has formed a commercial street that has begun to show scale, Ye Qiu was busy for half a month before buying a small store of twenty square meters.

The decoration of the small shop is his own hands, the walls and ceilings are all whitewashed, and now there are few that sell tiles, that is, there are, and the patterns are not good-looking, simply, the wooden floor is not expensive in these years, Ye Qiu paved a wooden floor with a water, and customized a few chic hangers by the way.

There are a few more lamps on the ceiling, and as soon as the clothes made in these days are put on the shelves, they look very different from the surrounding shops, and it looks like the foreign atmosphere of this era.

Chen Wen has been raised in the city for half a year, his wheat-colored skin is fair and smooth, he wears a long red dress with a pinched waist, and he wears lipstick, and standing at the door is a living sign, which caused a lot of commotion.

Ye Qiu also put on a decent white shirt and suit pants to solicit business, and the price they sold was not cheap, but in this era when clothes could not be tried on, they provided a fitting service.

However, once these clothes are put on the body, those men and women who pay attention to trends are reluctant to take them off, although they are expensive, but they grit their teeth and buy a set, and those who are not bad for money, several sets of several sets to buy.

These clothes not only take into account the current fashion, but also integrate Ye Qiu's vision for several lifetimes, coupled with Chen Wen's fine stitches and comfortable materials, not to mention the provincial capital, even the entire flower grower can't find a few that can be compared with his family.

In just one day, they sold half of the inventory they had made during this time.

Just this day's income has recovered the fabrics, sewing machines and some of the store's books, and Chen Wen has also seen for the first time what it means to make a million profits, and what it means to count money until the mouth is dry.

There was no extra time for them to rest, and the two joined in the urgency of making clothes, but fortunately, Ye Manman was very obedient, and some ate and played, so they didn't cry or make trouble.

After the peak period of half a month, the two couples finally had time to take a breath, Ye Qiu began to think about recruiting two people, clothing was his way to Chen Wen, not his, what to do next, he already had a plan.

The most profitable industries in the future are nothing more than the Internet, real estate, entertainment and medical pharmaceuticals, medical pharmaceuticals he does not have the ability and knowledge, nor does he have great connections, naturally he can't do it, as for the entertainment industry, the inland is not developed in this era, and there is no profit, you can wait a few years.

On the contrary, the Internet and real estate can be considered more now.

But if you want to meddle in real estate and the Internet, the original capital cannot be less, and he does not plan to meddle in the income of Chen Wen's clothing store, he remembers that in 90, the Shanghai Stock Exchange was established, and he can make some money from here.

Two years have passed in a flash, Chen Wen's clothing store has opened five in the provincial capital, and at Ye Qiu's suggestion, the store is not rented but bought, and it has also registered its own trademark and brand, and the suburbs have also bought a piece of land and built a small factory.

Instead of taking all her working capital, she chose to take out a loan from the bank.

In recent years, the state encourages self-employment, and the loan interest rate is not high, and her clothing store is getting bigger and bigger, and has become a well-known brand in the entire provincial capital.

Her next goal is to expand the factory and expand into the surrounding provinces and cities.

Seeing that Chen Wen's career was getting bigger and bigger, Ye Qiu was not idle, he ran a few more trips to the special economic zone, and watched the high-rise buildings rise in place, and the feeling in his heart became deeper and deeper, he knew that a giant dragon was about to wake up, and he had to seize this opportunity.

With the money he had saved over the years, Ye Qiu walked into the newly established Shanghai Stock Exchange, and in the following year, as the stocks continued to be bought and sold, his capital had reached an alarming level.

Then, with this money, he set up the Manwen Construction Company, and then bought land in Shenzhen, Shanghai and Beijing.

Everything was going on in an orderly manner, the two husbands and wives were so busy that their feet didn't touch the ground, and the only person who was idle was Ye Manman.

Xiao Douding, who was three-headed at the time, was five years old, and had been in kindergarten for a year, and entered the only bilingual school in the provincial capital, so she should be in the first grade this year.

Although her mother is busy, she will go home every day to sleep with her, and her father is also busy, but as long as she has time, she will take her to travel everywhere, and in Ye Manman's heart, she is very happy every day, except for the last few days.

Since the next door changed to a new neighbor, she found herself depressed.

The little brother next door is the same age as her and in the same class, but he is prettier than her, and his grades are better than hers, and she finds that he is very good at pretending.

She was very well-behaved in front of adults, but every time there were only two of them left, he would poke her face, pull her pigtails, and even threaten her not to play with other children.

She told her mother about these things, but she didn't believe her, and she told her father that he always looked at her strangely, and although he would comfort her, he would not beat the little brother away as she imagined.

The children who have been smooth sailing since the age of three are unhappy.

The only way for her to do so was to get away from that bad little brother.

"Hey, why are you ignoring me?" Ling Heng had a delicate and beautiful little face, his little brows furrowed slightly, and he was willful and domineering and took Ye Manman's little hand, and his tone was extremely aggrieved.

"Humph!" Ye Manman's little friend didn't want to pay attention to him, but he couldn't break free of his hand, and in an instant, his eyes turned red, and his big eyes were filled with a layer of water vapor, glaring at Ling Heng with hatred.

At the beginning, she actually liked this beautiful little brother very much, but he didn't like her, and always bullied her, and the teachers and adults also liked him the most, so she decided that she didn't like him anymore and didn't play with him anymore.

"Why are you crying, don't cry." Ling Heng suddenly panicked, not knowing what was wrong with this beautiful sister.

"You let me go." Ye Manman's small voice is glutinous, which makes people unconsciously soften their hearts when they listen to it.

Although Ling Heng regretted it, he slowly let go in the end: "Then don't cry, can you give you chocolate to eat?" "A five-year-old boy doesn't know how to please the girl he likes, he just stupidly gives away his favorite things.

Fortunately, Ye Manman's snack also eats this set, looking at the large piece of chocolate in Ling Heng's hand, the soul of the foodie is constantly fighting against himself.

Then, after she couldn't cheapen Ling Heng and asked him to bring her chocolates tomorrow, she forgave him compassionately.

At the same time, Ling Heng finally breathed a sigh of relief, pursed his lips and smiled, it was good that Sister Manman was not angry, he still wanted to kidnap her back to be his own sister!

In the yard, Ye Qiu, who was looking at this scene outside the house, was very helpless, but he didn't expect that going around and around, Manman's husband in his previous life would actually be their neighbor, should he say, is everything fate?

But in this life, he won't let this kid succeed so easily.

"Manman, come home, Dad made you something delicious, you can't eat too much chocolate, otherwise your teeth will hurt." Ye Qiu squinted, his eyes were not good.

Ling Heng seemed to notice it, and his slightly upturned mouth slowly pursed again, watching the vines jump and jump into Uncle Ye's arms, and some realized that Uncle Ye didn't like him.

The ignorant little boy didn't understand why, so he could only go home and ask the omnipotent father.

Then, Ling Zhiyuan, who went home after a busy day, was tortured by his son's soul, crying and laughing, how could he explain it? Can a five-year-old kid understand that every dad with a daughter hates a pig who can arch cabbage?