Su Chengxuan went to buy lunchboxes and returned, seeing Su Jingyu still laughing there.
Su Jingyu showed Su Chengxuan the calculator, "Look, we sold eight items this morning, and the net profit is 1,500. Su Chengxuan, if we can earn 1,000 every day, even after costs, we can save at least 20,000 a month."
Su Jingyu laughed to death; this was her first time making money.
She had been worried last night that no one would want the clothes.
Su Chengxuan glanced at it, "I told you that you have a good eye. With such good results on opening day, it will definitely get better. Let's eat first."
Su Guohua had been standing all morning and was almost exhausted.
"This store was a right decision, Jingyu. You must take note of the styles that sell well, and restock promptly."
Su Guohua worried she might get confused with all the work, reminding her in time.
Su Jingyu nodded, "Dad, I got it."
Selling clothes requires a sense of fashion; you can't sell outdated styles.
