"what kind of business?"
"Second-hand luxury goods."
In 2005, the second-hand luxury goods business in China was not that well known. Shi Jian had never heard of it, "Are you selling expensive things you don't want?"
"Yes." An Ran nodded, "That's understandable."
"Is anyone buying it?" Shi Jian felt a little curious because she had no knowledge of this industry.
"Of course there are," An Ran said. "Most of the women are in their early 20s to early 40s."
These data were obtained from the relevant database materials that she often read when a certain fish was sold second-hand in her previous life.
"This is the first time I heard about it, and I think it's quite interesting." Shi Jian said, "Where is Aunt Sheng Fuhua's store?"
"No. 13, Fenghuang South Road." An Ran told him the information she got from Sheng Fuhua last night.
"It's quite close to your home."
An Ran nodded, "If you don't have many things in the future, you don't need to get a car to go there, just walk there by yourself."
This is why the first thing that came to mind for Xia Xizhou when she was choosing a second-hand luxury store was that the physical store she opened was quite close to Anjia.
If she was moving things to sell, of course she could ask Uncle Zhang to go there by herself, but calling Uncle Zhang meant that everyone in the family knew that she had exchanged her bags, shoes, jewelry, etc. for money.
Shouldn't this cause a shock at home? trouble.
It's better to avoid it.
This time she could just borrow it to move into the school. If she wanted to use it, she could clear out the things that were no longer needed for her, so that no one would be suspicious and it would save trouble.
Simply perfect.
"safely."
Standing at the school gate, the conspicuous Bao saw An Ran walking out of the campus pushing a bicycle. He looked at her carefully for a long time before confirming that it was her.
Then his eyes widened and he ran towards her, "Why did your head change like this?!"
"Let's be clear! What's wrong with my head?" An Ran asked leisurely, holding the bicycle's faucet.
Her calm look was in sharp contrast to Sheng Fuhua's shocked look.
"I mean, why did you cut your hair so short? When did you cut it?" He stretched out his hand to pluck An Ran's short hair, but quickly retracted his hand after seeing her delicate and smart face.
Some girls are born to be difficult to treat casually.
"I cut it a few days ago."
"It's... quite individual." Sheng Fuhua was extremely shocked by An Ran's new look.
As An Ran's former school alumnus, he really knew what she was like in the past.
He always wears neat and beautiful clothes, has long black hair, and a fair and delicate face. He looks confident and a little arrogant. No matter where he is, he looks like a arrogant little peacock, and also like a cold and unkind person. little princess.
"Thank you."
After Sheng Fuhua stared at her head for a while, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said tremblingly, "Why does your school get out so late? I've been standing here waiting for so long, and I don't even have a place to sit. nothing."
He crossed his arms and rubbed his hands, trying very hard not to tremble.
An Ran looked him up and down with a pair of smiling eyes, "Since you know it's cold, why don't you wear more clothes?"
Sheng Fuhua stood up straight again, barely maintaining his cold stubbornness.
He put his hands in his pockets and uttered one word coldly, "Ugly."
"Oh~ It turns out that wearing more clothes will make you look ugly~" An Ran said with a smile, and said in a long tone, "That's quite an interesting realization."
This logic simply cannot withstand scrutiny.
Sheng Fuhua understood An Ran's teasing.
He was embarrassed to admit that he froze himself to death in order to maintain his demeanor rather than the warmth. He had no choice but to complain about the harsh environment outside her school, "It's just fine to wear so many clothes in our school. Who knew it was so cold outside your school and there was such a big lake?" , there’s no wall to cover it, the wind is too strong!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he sneezed loudly.
"Yes, yes, it's all because of the wind blowing from the lake outside our school that Young Master Sheng caught a cold. Let's go quickly."
An Ran immediately took out a pack of tissues from her schoolbag and handed it to him.
The little dissatisfaction and awkwardness in Sheng Fuhua's heart were instantly coaxed into submission by her.
"Shi Jian, why did you come out together?" Sheng Fuhua woke up and finally looked at Shi Jian next to him.
After all, the parents all know each other in the same circle, and the two companies also have some business contacts. Although Sheng Fuhua and Shi Jian are not close, they still know each other.
"We are classmates." Shi Jian explained. "Are you classmates?" Sheng Fuhua looked at Shi Jian in surprise, then turned to ask An Ran, "Did he go to the last party at your house?"
"He went." An Ran said, "Didn't you see him?"
Sheng Fuhua looked Shi Jian up and down, "I didn't see him, maybe he's not very handsome."
This kid is still as clear and stupid as ever.
An Ran quickly glanced at Shi Jian and found that he was not unhappy at all. She asked Sheng Fuhua in a leisurely tone, "You cool and handsome guy, how can we go to your aunt's shop now?"
As a handsome and self-aware handsome guy, Sheng Fuhua has always considered himself to be able to afford any compliments on his appearance.
But for some reason, An Ran's light words still made him feel embarrassed, so that he touched his tall nose uncomfortably, "I just took a taxi, and I wanted to go with you when I wanted to go." I took a taxi there, but..."
He looked awkwardly at the bicycle next to the two of them.
An Ran followed his gaze and pretended to be annoyed, "It's my fault. I forgot to ask you how to get there this afternoon."
Otherwise, you can arrange your bicycle in advance.
Shi Jian looked at the two of them looking embarrassed and said carefully, "Take a taxi there during this time, and there will be traffic jams on the road."
Sheng Fuhua glanced at the slowly crawling traffic at the entrance of No. [-] Middle School and suddenly realized, "Indeed."
He thought for a while, and his eyes fell on Shi Jian's bicycle involuntarily, "Shi Jian, if you have nothing to do, come with us to my aunt's shop. There is a pizza shop next to her shop, and the pizza is freshly baked. The pizza is delicious, I invite you to eat it.”
It was okay for Shi Jian to go to Xia Xizhou's store, or not.
So, he looked at An Ran and said, "Give him my car, and I'll ride your car to take you there, okay?"
Although his bicycle looked solid and tall, it had no space for carrying people.
On the contrary, it is An Ran's bicycle, which is very light and has a back seat that can carry people.
"sure."
"I'll give you a lift in your car."
Sheng Fuhua spoke out almost at the same time as An Ran.
Seeing his impatient look, An Ran knew that Master Sheng was determined to win, "Okay."
She gave her bicycle to Sheng Fuhua and said carefully, "My bicycle is relatively light. You should try your best to hold down the bicycle faucet when riding, otherwise it will float easily."
"I know, I know." Sheng Fuhua took the bicycle from her hand, raised his long legs, and sat on it, "Come up!"
He jingled the bell of her bicycle and greeted Anran to get on the bus with a smile. Anran sat on the back seat of his bicycle while holding on to the frame under her body.
Sheng Fuhua is a conspicuous person, and An Ran is not too low-key.
Therefore, when Sheng Fuhua rushed out with An Ran, he attracted more eyes than before.
An Ran looked at the pairs of eyes around her that were as bright as light bulbs, and couldn't help but sigh. Fortunately, smart phones have not become popular yet. Even if they are being watched, they are just being watched. Once they are far away from the crowd, there is nothing. .
Otherwise, the short video of Sheng Fuhua riding her bicycle from school today quickly spread in countless secret and not secret corners, and was interpreted and misinterpreted by people with various ideas.
"Hey Hey hey……"
Suddenly, An Ran felt that his bicycle was floating, and his body was shaking greatly. It was obvious that he had encountered some obstacles, which caused Sheng Fuhua to lose control of the direction.
She immediately reacted quickly and jumped out of the car to avoid being thrown down, but Sheng Fuhua was not so lucky.
She saw others swerving and turning her bicycle with her into the sand pit beside the cement road, unable to hold her steady.
Such a handsome freshman fell into the sandpit in front of everyone, and Sheng Fuhua's face instantly turned red. Even though he had gotten up from the ground as quickly and nimbly as possible, he still felt that his whole body was not well.
He looked at Enron's blue bicycle, which was still spinning its tires in the sand pit, and he didn't even have the courage to continue riding it.
So, after lifting it from the ground, he moved it directly in front of Shi Jian, lowered his head and said angrily and embarrassedly, "This car is too light and I can't ride it smoothly. You can ride it to carry An Ran." "
Shi Jian and An Ran looked at each other, and they both saw smiles in each other's eyes.
He handed over his bicycle to Sheng Fuhua, took An Ran's bicycle from him and placed it on the ground.
After the three of them rode forward safely again, facing the dry cold wind, Sheng Fuhua's awkward feeling quickly dissipated, and he led Shi Jian and An Ran all the way to Xia Xizhou's store.
Xia Xizhou's store is called "Luxury Future".
Located at a slightly remote corner from the bustling commercial street of Jincheng, its unique appearance attracts towering glass curtain wall displays the stylish interior of the store to the outside, giving it an elegant and modern feel.
The store's exterior walls are dominated by bright white, which contrasts sharply with the surrounding walls are decorated with delicate metal lines that outline geometric patterns, adding a touch of fashion and modernity to the whole.
The glass display window in front of the store displays some classic bags from big brands, all of which are well taken care of. They are more than [-]% new. Even if they are not old, you can’t even tell that they are second-hand goods, attracting passers-by to stop and admire. .
The display design in the window is exquisite and artistic, displaying a selection of clothing and accessories, each of which exudes unique charm. 1314(End of this chapter)
