After the divorce, the pregnant belly was discovered by the ex-husband

Fang Qianxue stood on the side of the road. The surrounding scene seemed to fade away. She was the only one left in the world. Her heart was empty, and her mind was empty too.

After a while, the heaviness in her hands reminded her that she was still carrying 30 kilograms of things. Haha, what is she doing? Since it has come, just make the best of it. It's nothing great. There are always more solutions than problems. If you can't figure it out for now, go back and think about it slowly. There's no need to act like the sky is falling.

Fang Qianxue used the old method, and after walking for a while, she put everything in her hand into the ring. She also bought some seasonings, vegetables and meat and stuffed them into the ring.

The bag was folded into a smaller size and held in the hand, and before I knew it, it disappeared, leaving only the cloth bag I had come in with.

It was still early, so she planned to go to the business. She planned to exchange her sweaters for her first pot of gold. After knitting the sweaters, the problem was how to sell them. Currently, there were three ways to sell them.

1. Cooperate with the owner of the embroidery shop.

Second, wholesale to businesses.

3. Sell it yourself.

The last option is the one you take when the first two options don’t work.

I searched for the address of the business in my mind. The business banks of the five major families in the imperial capital were not in this area, but there were some decent business banks in this area.

The Pan family's business, the Pan family, is the first of the second-rate families in the imperial capital.

More than 100 years ago, there was a poor boy named Pan Bocheng. Through his hard work and shrewd business acumen, he spent most of his life to achieve the class leap from the poor to the rich. But there is only one Pan Bocheng in the world.

He is a miracle, a myth, and the life goal and benchmark of the common people. With this myth, the middle and lower classes of the entire Yan country are encouraged.

The gap that was previously thought to be insurmountable has been broken. Who doesn’t want to be the next Pan Bocheng?

Therefore, Pan Baicheng's story is well-known in Yan State. From centenarians to three-year-old children, everyone knows the Pan family.

Fang Qianxue called a car and went straight to Pan's Business.

The original owner was a poor lady from a wealthy family. She was short of money and too conspicuous to go out. To her, the Pan family was a high-class place, so she had never been there.

Today Fang Qianxue wants to see the Pan family business and motivate herself. After all, the blow just now was a bit too big, and she must find a reason to stimulate her confidence.

She was not idle while sitting in the bumpy carriage. Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared. There were not many days left before she left the Mo family, so she had to make some plans.

The matter of making money should be put on the agenda immediately. Before leaving Mohism, you should find a place to settle down and then work slowly.

Next, she would spin the wool and knit it into sweaters, then take the samples to look for sales channels, and then think of ways to market it in the outskirts of the capital.

Selling knitwear is not a long-term solution. For a needleworker, it is easy to crack a sweater by simply taking it apart. It does not require much technical skills. It is only a matter of time to crack it. The smart ones can learn from it.

Winemaking is a long-term business.

If she wanted to start making wine in the future, she would need to buy land. And it would be a large piece of land. She wanted to build a vineyard. It was safer to keep the raw materials in her own hands.

If someone forces her to hand over the winemaking recipe one day, and she refuses to do so, the supply will be cut off. Fang Qianxue never overestimates human nature. In her previous life, she knew the fickleness of human nature at the age of 21.

So she would never allow such a thing to happen, and the raw materials must be in her own hands.

The carriage swayed to Pan's Trading Company as Fang Qianxue was lost in thought.

The moment I got off the car, a big shop appeared in front of me.

Unlike the supermarket in the previous life, which has many floors, this store occupies a large area. The building is antique and has a lot of history. It can be seen that this store is also quite old.

The two doors of the company are quite large, and above the doors there is a huge sign with a few gold-plated characters "Baicheng Company". It seems to be named after the founder.

On both sides of the Baicheng Commercial Bank are the Baicheng Silver Bank, which is equivalent to the bank in the original interface. On the other side is the Baicheng Pawnshop.

After all, it was a place for rich people, and the men and women who entered were dressed respectably and looked very noble. Every lady and young lady was surrounded by several attendants, and they looked very impressive.

Outside the business, a large number of carriages were parked in a wide area.

Fang Qianxue looked around and found that this place was not far from the Mo family. After visiting the business, she could walk back.

Standing on both sides of the store's door were two young men, both in their twenties, with good looks. Both men were tall and well-proportioned, and they looked even more handsome in military-like suits.

The noble families here are allowed to keep private soldiers, but the number is limited.

The two doormen smiled at everyone they saw, and their attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, yet polite. It was obvious that they were well trained. They opened the curtains for the distinguished guests coming in and out.

There was a tasseled door curtain hanging on the door of this business. When Fang Qianxue got closer and took a look, she took a breath of cold air. Although she had a good family background in her previous life, she was not rich to this extent.

This tassel curtain is actually made of pearls.

The round pink pearls emit a soft pink light, and they are all uniform in size and color.

The problem was the size and color of the pearls, each one was as big as her thumb. It wouldn't matter if she took out a few of them individually, but in such a big door, it would be too difficult to find pearls of similar size that were all pink.

Just a door curtain is so luxurious and inhumane, and the scene inside is even more exciting.

Tsk tsk, if anyone is really broke, just pull down a bunch of them, and the whole family will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives. No wonder it takes two people to make the curtains, after all, if the customer makes such an expensive curtain by himself, it would have broken long ago, right?