It was simply outrageous to ask a 16-year-old high school student to raise 50,000 yuan in half a month. Cao Aiqian gritted her teeth in anger when she thought of this.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
There was a gentle knock on the door outside the room, seemingly absent. "Please come in," Cao Aiqian responded feebly.
"Miss, I gave you painkillers. You can wipe them off later." The housekeeper said with a smile on his face.
"Thank you, Auntie." Cao Aiqian turned around and gave the housekeeper a warm smile, even the curvature of the corners of her mouth was perfect.
Thanks? The housekeeper was stunned for a moment. Then she took out a small bottle of painkiller ointment from her pocket, placed it on Cao Aiqian's table and left.
At this time, Cao Aiqian only wanted to collect 50,000 yuan to get rid of Cao Kouwen's oppression as soon as possible, and did not notice the butler's behavior at all.
Is it to develop Internet live streaming to bring goods? Or create micro-payments? Or set up a takeout company?
Forget it, let’s set up a street stall! The above project itself does not have the technology at all! Cao Aiqian sighed helplessly when he thought of this.
"Why is this cloakroom so spacious?" Cao Aiqian walked into the cloakroom and opened each cabinet and sighed to herself.
Although she also knew that the original owner had sold some jewelry and clothing before, she didn't expect to sell so much!
Cao Aiqian's adoptive parents bought her many luxuries before their death. After her adoptive parents passed away, her brother deducted a sky-high living expenses from her, so she, who was already a lavish spender, had to quietly sell businesses to maintain her image as a wealthy person.
Of course, the original owner does not sell the items himself, but sells them through his so-called "little brother". And these younger brothers of hers were just some of the gangsters she knew in society.
Thinking of the "little brother", it would be better to sell all these clothes with the hands of the original owner's little brother. Cao Aiqian opened the Xiao Q chat software and found dozens of unanswered messages.
"Help me sell some second-hand clothes, thank you!" Cao Aiqian sent it to a person named Xiaodi.
"Boss Cao, you finally replied to the message. I thought you drowned!" The other party replied immediately.
"Are you still selling your clothes? You have forgotten that your clothes are all unsaleable items that cannot be sold in mid-level shopping districts. I returned them to you not long ago." The other person continued to reply.
"You go to Nanmen Market and sell it. There are ordinary people everywhere. If you sell at a loss, you might make some money." After the other party finished speaking, Cao Aiqian went offline without waiting for a reply.
Cao Aiqian sorted out all the remaining things, including several new sets of unopened underwear.
"Miss, what is this?" The housekeeper looked at the neatly folded clothes in front of him in surprise as he walked in. "Did you fold it?" she asked in a low voice with confusion.
"Otherwise! Auntie, I didn't ask you to come here to show off the housekeeping. I want to ask you where the Nanmen Market is?" Cao Aiqian asked playfully and cutely, while holding the housekeeper's hand with her gauze-wrapped hand. Clothes corner.
"Miss, your hand? Is Mr. Cao so cruel?" The housekeeper looked at Cao Aiqian's gauze-wrapped hand as if he hadn't heard anything, and murmured with a distressed look on his face.
"Auntie, auntie" Cao Aiqian waved her hand in front of the housekeeper's eyes a few times. "You're saying this, it's okay, because I applied the ointment you just sent me, and when I was tidying it up, I was worried that it would stain the clothes and affect sales." Cao Aiqian looked at the housekeeper with a smile on his face, feeling warm in his heart. It seems that in this strange time and space, there are still people who care about me.
"I can take you to the Nanmen Market where you just mentioned the stalls. It's just that the rich people sell these second-hand items directly to second-hand shops in Sengkang City?" the housekeeper said with some confusion.
Not to mention whether the few regular second-hand shops in Sengkang City would trick her as a little girl, but he was sure that these shop owners must know Cao Kouwen.
"I just want to experience life, it's not that I'm short of money. Hehe" Cao Aiqian smiled hurriedly and found an excuse to excuse her.
"By the way, Auntie, don't tell my brother about this in advance. I definitely don't want him to worry about everything." Cao Aiqian said seriously to the housekeeper who was about to leave.
"Okay!" Although the housekeeper was full of doubts, he agreed and left immediately.
I have worked in the Cao family for ten years and watched her grow up. Who doesn't know that she is indulgent and willful. If Cao Kouwen's salary hadn't been so optimistic, she would have wanted to leave.
Today the lady actually called her aunt! She used to call people by their names when she was in a good mood, and call them idiots, watchdogs, etc. when something went wrong. Thinking of this, the housekeeper sighed, and then a relieved smile appeared on his face.
***
Inside the office building of Shengfeng Group.
"Mr. Cao, this is the document you want. Take a look." A tall woman wearing professional formal attire was handing the document to Cao Kouwen.
Cao Kouwen's slender fingers slowly flipped through the documents, and from time to time he used a red pen to outline some key parts.
"Very good! It seems that last year we built a large number of houses in Chenghai, Shangzhou, Sioux City, and Chengjing, and now we have achieved good market conditions." Cao Kouwen closed the document and handed it to his secretary, with a smile on his face Satisfied smile.
"Not only that, although you have always controlled the limelight in the real estate industry. Even your newly established decoration company this year has achieved very good results." Chen Xiaomeng said excitedly while handing another news document to Cao Kouwen .
Cao Kouwen carefully read the news reports and said happily: "This is just our first step. In the future, decoration companies will not just rely on market demand. We must innovate and use new design concepts to change people's inherent Renovation thinking.”
In this era, simple styles are popular in many ordinary families, businessmen advocate complex European styles, and people in politics use Chinese styles to reflect their cultural heritage.
These three styles have become stereotypes and have become the embodiment of class divisions in this era.
"Xiao Meng, please inform the company's senior staff that they will work overtime for a meeting in the evening." Cao Kouwen ordered the secretary next to him.
"Aunt Liu, this is Cao Kouwen." After the secretary left, he dialed the housekeeper's mobile phone number.
"You don't have to cook dinner for me today." Cao Kouwen said briefly, then paused and asked, "What is Cao Aiqian doing today? Her sick leave time is almost over, and she will be notified to go back to school tomorrow."
"Okay, Mr. Cao, the lady is very good today, don't worry!" Aunt Liu responded in a panic on the other end of the phone.
At this time, Aunt Liu happened to take Cao Aiqian to Nanmen Market and set up a stall. On the way back in a hurry to make dinner for Cao Kouwen, I was still thinking about how to lie to Cao Ai Qian. Cao Kouwen's phone call made her feel relieved.
***
Nanmen Market is indeed a place dedicated to setting up stalls as the housekeeper Aunt Liu said, and many people came one after another after five o'clock in the afternoon.
Colorful clothing stalls and various traditional food stalls.
It's just that a stall selling second-hand luxury goods like Cao Aiqian's seems a bit unusual.
Cao Aiqian took out the trumpet he had prepared in advance and started shouting, and soon attracted a group of onlookers.
"You can't be fake," said a woman holding a bag.
"Miss, you see, from the material, feel and details, it can't be a fake bag..." Cao Aiqian continued to explain the details with a serious face, while secretly enjoying herself that she had seen many methods of identifying the authenticity of luxury goods before. video.
"If you really don't believe it, I can show you the shopping list." Cao Aiqian found that many people hesitated just to talk about the details, so he directly showed his trump card.
Fortunately, the original owner has the habit of leaving shopping vouchers for subsequent care and maintenance.
The woman looked at the voucher and picked three more items. She said happily to the sisters beside her: "Looking at the little girl, she doesn't look like a liar. It is inevitable that something happened at home and she is in need of money. Let's buy some to help."
In this way, Cao Aiqian successfully sold two-thirds of the items with the shopping voucher, and sold items worth 4 to 5 million yuan for 30,000 yuan.
It was getting late, and Cao Aiqian was preparing to close the stall and go home. "Cao Aiqian" someone in the crowd suddenly called her.
She looked back and said, Holy shit! No, I met an acquaintance!
The person who came was none other than Cao Aiqian's classmate Chen Luoxing, the second daughter of the president of Liyuan Group. The world thinks that someone else's daughter is a top student, and can be said to be proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting.
I couldn't get used to Cao Aiqian's behavior in class. The two of them are what the teacher calls the positive and negative teaching materials.
"What's the matter?" Cao Aiqian asked in a bad tone.
"Didn't you take sick leave from drowning?" Chen Luoxing looked disdainful, and then said with some gloating: "The Cao family has so much property, and you are working as a coolie. Is it true that your brother is going to kick you out as some people say? "
"It's none of your business." Cao Aiqian glared at her, and then retorted disdainfully: "Miss Chen still comes to visit the night market for poor people like us. Could it be that Liyuan Company has no money for your consumption and is about to close down!"
"You!" Chen Luoxing stamped his feet angrily. Cao Aiqian didn't have time to quarrel with her and spoil the fun. She wanted to go home and sleep quickly. Today, she shouted with a loudspeaker and her voice was almost hoarse.
***
A figure was sneaking into the Cao family villa.
"Miss, you are finally back." The butler's appearance startled Cao Aiqian.
"Cao Kouwen didn't find anything, did he?" Cao Aiqian asked quietly.
"Probably not. You go to bed early. When you come back, I can lock the door and go to sleep!" the housekeeper said slowly with a yawn.
"Thank you for your hard work, Auntie." After saying this, Cao Aiqian quickly got into her room.
And all of this was observed carefully by Cao Kouwen on the way back from get off work.
