Reborn as the twin sister of the male protagonist with her mortal enemy

Zheng Juzi said: "Of course it's real money."

If she hadn't practiced before, she wouldn't have been able to count so much money.

Zheng Hanqiu was stunned. She remembered that leggings were popular for a while, but: "Are leggings so popular?"

Zheng Juzi said proudly: "That depends on who sells it."

Zheng Hanqiu... Why would you resell treasury bonds when you can make so much money selling clothes? Can't you just continue selling clothes?

Zheng Guixiang shivered for a long time and counted all the money in the house, a total of 40 yuan.

Omg.

Zheng Guixiang felt that his life had soared to a completely different height like riding a rocket. With so much money, he could not only pay off his loan, but also have hundreds of thousands left over.

What is a millionaire?

My daughter is only this old and can already earn hundreds of thousands. She will definitely be a millionaire in the future!

A millionaire! Zheng Guixiang felt that he must be crazy, as dreams could only be so real.

Being able to earn so much in just one trip, even Zheng Hanqiu couldn't help but admire him.

Especially since they have known each other for such a long time, she doesn't believe that her sister would show all her money.

The cost plus the loan is only a few hundred thousand. Simply put, the lowest price of 20 pairs of pants is 28 yuan per pair, which means more than 100 million yuan can be divided here, not to mention that the marked price of the pants is 39.9 yuan per pair.

Only if the price of 39.9 yuan per piece sells well will others purchase from you at 28 yuan per piece. The money involved is not this amount.

"Did I buy a house?" Zheng Juzi didn't tell the truth to her parents, so she didn't hide anything from Zheng Hanqiu. "It's a pity that time was too tight, so I only bought one house."

"After deducting the cost, our profit is really huge." Well, the pants that cost 7 yuan were sold at a minimum of 28 yuan, and the profit was beyond imagination. "The 20 pairs of pants that were taken out were basically sold, except for a few that were given away or damaged. The average price was about 31 yuan per pair. According to the agreement at that time, we can make at least 200 million yuan this time."

"How many?"

Zheng Juzi's expression became even more proud, "It's not difficult to admire me, don't pretend you didn't hear clearly."

Zheng Hanqiu spit out a mouthful of disgust and said aggrievedly, "It's only been a short time, but you're making money faster than when I was negotiating a project."

But in terms of purchasing power, there is a huge gap between the two.

Zheng Juzi said: "In this era, setting up stalls and being a self-employed person is the most profitable thing. Moreover, leggings are a popular trend. If we don't make money, who will?"

The brave will die of overeating, and the timid will die of starvation. If you stand in the right place, even pigs will climb a tree.

Zheng Hanqiu expressed his admiration. He used to think that this person could only do sales, but he didn't expect that he was so good at sales.

She was still stuck with the design fee of one dollar per piece, but her sister was just going to make a fortune.

Zheng Juzi took out a stack of savings certificates and gave her a handful of 20,000 yuan certificates: "We only have a credit union here. I deposited some of it in a big bank in Shanghai. Here is a 400,000 yuan certificate. Is that good enough?"

Zheng Hanqiu: "Sister is still the best."

Zheng Juzi reminded: "We agreed to sell 40 pieces for only 15 yuan. I'm just thanking you for saving me."

Zheng Hanqiu smiled sincerely: "Of course, it's thanks to our 'telepathy'." Others would not be able to find any problems with the letter. Even if there were typos, others would just think it was normal for children to make typos.

They have been at loggerheads with each other for many years, and will remember every mistake made by the other.

"The remaining part is remittance, which needs to be collected from the garment factory. Although the price of the latter batch of goods is lower, the profit from each order is also huge."

Hundreds of thousands are just the appetizer, millions are the main cost.

With such a large sum of money, you can just lie back and relax, without having to resell treasury bonds anymore.

After this experience with the human traffickers, Zheng Juzi had to be more cautious.

Zheng Hanqiu felt the same way. After all, money can be earned again, but life is only once. No matter what, family can always provide basic living and security.

There is no rush to wait a few years to do what you want to do.

The main reason is that the beating was really painful. The broken branches of the bamboo whip were stuck in the flesh, and I had to pull them out one by one manually. I might forget the pain after the scar heals, but I can't forget it now when it hurts.

"I haven't showered for many days. Don't you think Dad can't wait until she's clean before pumping? I'm covered in wounds now, how can I shower?" Zheng Juzi complained.

Zheng Hanqiu said unhappily: "You really are not afraid of being beaten."

Zheng Juzi: "I was beaten a lot when I was a kid, with all kinds of beatings, such as with a carrying pole or a stick. My dad's beating was considered light."

It was light, but it really hurt. Zheng Juzi gritted her teeth, took a shower, changed her clothes and started a new life.

Zheng Hanqiu told her about Zheng Feizhou's choice of number.

"There was no other choice at the time. I just thought that since he was the male lead, he had some aura of a male lead." Zheng Hanqiu said this without any guilt. He had no choice in the process and the result was also good.

"There's really nothing wrong, but your expression is a little too serious. I don't mean to blame you." Zheng Juzi asked.

"Hmph, who cares about you." Zheng Hanqiu looked like he was asking for a beating, as if he wouldn't be sad even if you died.

"What happened?"

Zheng Hanqiu said, "On the day you had the accident, I met Qi Meng at Uncle Wu's house."

"Qi Meng?" After the fierce battle, she almost forgot that there was a heroine. "Didn't you say that she wouldn't appear until three years later? Or did you know her before and didn't you watch those plots?"

"I don't know either." Zheng Hanqiu shook his head, "That's not what I'm worried about."

"what is that?"

"There were 7 chicken farm numbers, and my brother picked the right one right away. Maybe he has the aura of a male protagonist."

"Isn't that perfect? ​​Don't you always want him to have the aura of the male lead?" Zheng Juzi still didn't think there was anything wrong.

I just got back and wanted to go to bed early.

Zheng Hanqiu was also angry, "Besides making money, can't you be more thoughtful?"

I didn't expect that someone could see my stupidity. He is indeed my mortal enemy. Zheng Juzi asked, "So what? What's the problem now?"

Zheng Hanqiu didn't let her guess and went straight to the point: "If the male lead can have the aura of a protagonist, the female lead may also have it."

Zheng Juzi understood this time, "We were trying to keep the younger brother from following the plot line and trying not to get to know the heroine, but the heroine still showed up early. Do you think it might be because of the heroine's halo?"

Zheng Hanqiu nodded: "I'm afraid of this."

"In fact, whether she has the aura of a heroine or not, and whether she is with her brother or not, has little to do with us. If the hero and heroine force their way through the plot, we may not be able to change our fate and become stepping stones. It's hard to say."

Zheng Juzi totally agrees with this point. It doesn’t matter whether your relationship is alive or dead, or neither. Just don’t bring harm to others at every turn.