"Your little aunt usually loves to dress up, selling clothes could actually work." Ji Ying's eyes lit up, but then she hesitantly asked, "Nianhua, can this clothes-selling business really take off?"
"Mom, doing business means having both profits and losses. Even with a good business, if you don't manage it well, you'll definitely lose money." Xu Nianhua answered very seriously.
Even though it's the 1980s, an era when as long as you're willing to put your face out there and set up a stall, you can make money. But if you don't put your heart into managing it, losing money is certain. There's no such thing as a pie falling from the sky.
"Nianhua, sometimes I feel like you're not like a little girl at all."
Ji Ying's words made Xu Nianhua blink.
Xu Nianhua playfully snuggled up to Ji Ying's shoulder and asked, "Mom, do you think I'm too smart?"
"You!" Ji Ying gently tapped her forehead with her forefinger and sighed, "Yes, our Nianhua is really too smart."
"Hehe."
