Reborn in 79, the educated youth wife regretted her divorce.

Chapter 75 Bulk Orders! We're Rich!

Jiang Yang remained calm: "And then?"

Chu Lan was taken aback, seemingly not expecting this reaction, and quickly explained, "Then... they want to place a large order! Do you know what that means? It means a lot of money! US dollars!"

Jiang Yang nodded slightly, signaling her to continue.

"Let me tell you, the price they offered is more than double what we sell for in the mall!" Chu Lan's voice trembled slightly with excitement.

"Just think about how much money that would make!"

Jiang Yang asked calmly, "Then why don't you deal with foreign businesses yourself?"

Chu Lan's expression instantly turned serious: "Jiang Yang, what kind of person do you take me for? How could I do such a despicable thing! You're a college student, doing business isn't easy, I can't cheat you!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yang's heart stirred slightly.

These days, there aren't many people like her who can stick to their principles.

"Chu Lan, are you interested in switching jobs and working for me?"

Chu Lan was stunned, then laughed and said, "Jiang Yang, stop joking with me."

“I’m not joking.” Jiang Yang said seriously.

How much do you earn in a month?

Chu Lan hesitated for a moment, but still told the truth: "Six hundred... thanks to you, it's increased to eight hundred now. In Yanjing, that's considered a high salary."

"I'll give you two thousand," Jiang Yang said calmly.

Chu Lan's eyes widened immediately.

two thousand?

That's more than double her current salary!

"You...you're not kidding, are you?" Her voice trembled slightly.

"What will happen to Jiangyang Department Store's orders if I leave?"

Jiang Yang waved his hand dismissively: "Beijing isn't just one shopping mall, but China only has one Chu Lan."

Chu Lan was moved, but still hesitated: "But... my job at the shopping mall is a secure, stable job..."

Jiang Yang pressed his advantage: "Work with me, and I'll give you three percent of the original shares."

Chu Lan's eyes lit up: "Okay, I promise you!"

After saying that, she immediately took her resignation letter to the human resources department.

Not long after, she returned looking anxious.

"Jiang Yang, Zhao Shengbin knows. He wants me to come to his office."

Jiang Yang saw her somewhat uneasy expression and understood.

It seems things aren't that simple.

He followed Chu Lan to the general manager's office on the top floor of the shopping mall.

Zhao Shengbin, with a beer belly, sat behind his desk, a cigarette between his fingers, looking Jiang Yang up and down.

"Chu Lan, you're a star in the shopping mall, how can you just leave like that? Give me a reason."

Zhao Shengbin exhaled a smoke ring, his tone somewhat displeased.

Chu Lan lowered her head, unsure of what to say.

She didn't want to implicate Jiang Yang, fearing that Zhao Shengbin would target him.

Seeing this, Jiang Yang stepped forward and looked directly at Zhao Shengbin: "President Zhao, Chu Lan is going out with me."

Zhao Shengbin's eyes narrowed to slits: "Who do you think you are? You dare to try and poach my employees?"

"People strive for higher positions, just as water flows downhill. Chu Lan has the right to choose," Jiang Yang said calmly.

Zhao Shengbin flew into a rage and slammed his fist on the table: "Kid, don't be so arrogant! Do you believe I'll make sure you can't stay in Yanjing!"

Seeing this, Chu Lan quickly stepped in to smooth things over: "President Zhao, Jiang Yang is just a college student, please don't take it to heart."

"College students? College students can poach people from me? Let me tell you, his clothes are completely substandard, give them all back!" Zhao Shengbin roared.

Jiang Yang snorted coldly: "My clothes are all produced by legitimate manufacturers and have undergone high-standard testing. Don't make false accusations."

Zhao Shengbin glanced at him sideways and asked disdainfully, "A legitimate manufacturer? May I ask which one?"

"Jiaonan Garment Factory." Jiang Yang remained neither humble nor arrogant.

Zhao Shengbin was stunned for a moment.

Suburban Garment Factory?

This is a state-owned enterprise!

He still thought the kid's goods were produced in that small county town.

"This batch of goods all came from Yanjing," Chu Lan explained from the side.

"Bring me a piece of clothing so I can take a look!" Zhao Shengbin clearly didn't believe him.

An employee quickly brought over a shirt.

Zhao Shengbin inspected the garment carefully, and finally pointed to a loose thread on the collar, saying sternly, "Look at this! What is this? A defective product! How dare you sell clothes like this?"

Jiang Yang sneered inwardly.

This Zhao Shengbin is deliberately picking a fight.

His tone was icy: "Mr. Zhao, it's just a loose thread. If you want, go ahead and complain to the quality inspection bureau."

Chu Lan gently tugged at his sleeve and whispered, "Jiang Yang, forget it, we can't beat him."

Jiang Yang gave her a reassuring look: "Don't be afraid, this is a society governed by law."

Zhao Shengbin's face turned ashen.

Knowing he was in the wrong, he could only glare fiercely at Jiang Yang and keep this score in mind.

Afterwards, Jiang Yang led Chu Lan out of Jiang Yang Shopping Mall.

"This person is vindictive and will definitely not let this go," Chu Lan said with some worry.

"When soldiers come, we'll block them; when water comes, we'll dam it." Jiang Yang seemed indifferent.

From then on, Chu Lan officially became Jiang Yang's third employee.

Jiang Yang took out two thousand yuan from his pocket and handed it to her: "This is your salary for this month. I'm giving it to you in advance."

"Your task now is to visit all the major shopping malls in Yanjing and promote our clothes."

Chu Lan took the money, somewhat surprised: "Aren't you afraid I'll run off with the money?"

"Trust those you employ, and don't employ those you don't trust. I believe in you." Jiang Yang smiled.

Chu Lan was moved and glad that she had made the right decision.

From now on, she will definitely work hard with Jiang Yang!

After Jiang Yang returned to school, Zhou Limin approached him.

"Jiang Yang, Professor Zhang's birthday banquet is the day after tomorrow. What gift have you prepared?"

Jiang Yang was stunned.

Birthday banquet?

He really didn't know about this.

"I...I'm not ready yet."

“Then I’ll go with you to pick one,” Zhou Limin offered.

Jiang Yang didn't know Professor Zhang's preferences, but he agreed anyway.

The two arrived at the antique market and saw that the streets were lined with all sorts of antiques and trinkets.

Zhou Limin linked arms with Jiang Yang as they walked and looked around.

Seeing the couple's intimate behavior, a stall owner smiled and said, "Young man, picking out a gift for your girlfriend?"

Zhou Limin blushed, but offered no explanation.

Jiang Yang sensed her feelings but didn't bring them up.

“Professor Zhang likes vases,” Zhou Limin said softly.

Jiang Yang understood and followed her into an antique shop.

He glanced around and his gaze fell on a blue and white porcelain vase in the corner.

The bottle is slender with a lustrous glaze and simple, elegant patterns, clearly an old object that has been around for many years.

"How much is this vase?" Jiang Yang asked, pointing to the blue and white porcelain vase.

However, the young female sales clerk, who was sitting behind the counter cracking sunflower seeds, ignored his question.