Chapter 50 Make some money
At first, Li Luo didn't pay much attention to this matter.

The school didn’t say that military training uniforms must be equipped with belts.

Moreover, the trousers of the military training uniform have elastic bands. When most people wear them and walk normally, they basically won't fall down. They may fall off easily during exercise though.

In other words, Ying Chanxi is relatively thin, especially her slender waist, which makes the military training pants look loose when she puts them on.

After walking a few steps, I feel that my pants are falling down. Although they are stuck in the waist and hips and do not slide down completely, this is a sexy way of wearing.

If the movements during military training were more aggressive, I would definitely fall down.

"No belt?" Li Luo looked puzzled. He opened his military training uniform and took out a belt. "Isn't there one?"

"It's not this one." Ying Chanxi shook his head, retreated to the bedroom and came back, holding another one in his hand, and buckled it directly around his waist, "Look, this one is so thick, it's used to tie the top directly, it can't be put into the hole of the pants at all."

Li Luo was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head to study it and found that it was true: "Maybe he didn't wear a belt in the first place."

Thinking of this, Li Luo took out his cell phone and walked towards Xu Youyu's bedroom.

He first called Zhao Rongjun and urged him to open his military training uniform to see if there was no belt.

After confirming this, Li Luo knocked on Xu Youyu's door again and asked about last year's military training.

"Oh, it seems that there is no belt for the pants." Xu Youyu poked his head out, scratched his head and recalled after listening to Li Luo's question, "But there is a clothing store opposite the school. Many students went there to buy belts. You can also go and have a look tomorrow."

"Is that so..." Li Luo nodded to show his understanding.

If I were an ordinary high school student, I would probably wait until tomorrow and go directly to that clothing store to buy one.

But Li Luo thought of something else, so he took out his cell phone and called his uncle Lin Xiufeng.

"Hello? Xiao Luo?" Lin Xiufeng was a little surprised. He didn't expect Li Luo to call at this time. "What's the matter?"

"Uncle." Li Luo thought for a moment and then said, "I remember that my third grandfather's family sells clothes, right? Is it my cousin who is in charge?"

"Yes." Lin Xiufeng was a little surprised. He didn't know why he asked this, but he nodded and said, "I work in your cousin's company. I usually transport a lot of clothes."

"Is that so?" Li Luo raised his eyebrows, then laughed, "Do you have a belt? I don't need an expensive one, just a cheap one that can be used for a few days or half a month without breaking."

"I think so." Lin Xiufeng recalled, "I remember there is inventory in the warehouse, but I have to ask about this. Why are you asking this?"

"I have a small business here." Li Luo coughed twice, then said, "See if you are interested, uncle."

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Early morning of Monday, April 8th.

The owner of Yimei Clothing Store rarely opened the store at eight o'clock in the morning, but opened it as early as six in the morning, and even hung various belts on the rack at the door.

Every year when the No. 1 Affiliated Middle School and Qianjiang University start school, it is a time of bumper harvest for the proprietress.

On Zhenxing West Road, the clothing store closest to the two schools is theirs.

One of the boss's wife's relatives is the leader of the logistics department of Qianjiang University. Every year when purchasing military training uniforms, she does not specifically purchase belts for students' pants.

The purchasing department of the No. 1 Middle School purchases goods together with Qianjiang University every year.

So much so that every year at this time, there are students trying to find ways to buy belts.

After all, most students don’t buy themselves a belt when they wear clothes, so the owner of Yimei Clothing Store can make tens of thousands of dollars every year by doing this.

For example, the belts in the small shops in the dormitory campus of Qianjiang University were mostly purchased from her. As for the Affiliated No. 1 Middle School, there was only a small supermarket downstairs that opened after school in the evening, and the supermarket owner had some connections in the school. The owner of the clothing store did not operate it, but just opened early and waited for students to come.

The campus and dormitory building of the Affiliated No. 1 Middle School are separate.

Only the dormitory building for senior high school students is inside the campus.

For students in the first and second year of high school, their dormitories are located in the dormitory park across the road from the school gate. They need to cross the road in and out of the school gate to go to and from school.

In this case, if you want to buy a belt when you come out of the dormitory building, you just need to turn left and walk a few steps, and you will arrive at the door of Yimei Clothing Store.

All the belts were moved to the door early in the morning, and the proprietress moved a stool and sat there, waiting for the cute prey to come.

The belts next to it are divided into three grades: 15, 25, and 40, but the wholesale cost is actually only one or two yuan.

There are more than 600 students in the first grade of the Affiliated High School, and more than 100 of them are day students. As long as more than half of them buy her belt, the proprietress can earn at least several thousand yuan.

But just as she was thinking this, a truck slowly drove to the position between the clothing store and the dormitory campus gate.

Because of the parking direction, the front of the car was facing the clothing store, and the rear door of the car was facing the dormitory campus gate exit.

Lin Xiufeng jumped down from the driver's seat, turned around and walked into the truck compartment and opened the door.

The proprietress glanced at the truck and didn't pay much attention to it.

She sat inside the entrance of the clothing store, enjoying the fan above her head. She could just see the front of the truck from an angle, but she couldn't see the rear from this angle.

So from six in the morning until half past six, almost no students came to the store to buy belts.

At first, the landlady didn’t think anything of it. She just thought that the students were excited about their first day living on campus, so they slept late yesterday and slept in today.

But when two students wearing military training uniforms came to the store and asked about the price of belts, they immediately turned around and left when they heard that the cheapest one was 15 yuan, leaving the proprietress dumbfounded.

"What do you mean?" the lady boss muttered, "What else can you do if you don't buy from me?"

Thinking of this, the proprietress followed him out of the store with a suspicious look on her face, glanced towards the entrance of the dormitory campus, and then froze.

I saw a group of high school freshmen wearing military training uniforms gathered in the back of the truck.

When the proprietress came closer, she discovered that the carriage was full of belts. Students were lining up to buy belts one by one at ten yuan each, which was much cheaper than the ones sold by the proprietress.

Seeing this scene, the proprietress felt dizzy and almost fainted from anger.

"Where are you from? You are selling things here? Is this legal?" The proprietress was a little angry and walked up to Lin Xiufeng and questioned him.

Being asked this question suddenly, Lin Xiufeng was confused, then turned to look at Li Luo beside him.

Li Luo, who was also wearing a military training uniform, was squatting on the carriage and happily selling belts. He glanced at the proprietress and asked curiously:
"Auntie, are you the owner of the clothing store next door?"

Having said that, Li Luo suddenly looked at the students around him and said sincerely: "Auntie may be a little anxious. After all, we all need to make money. If you are anxious about queuing, you can also go to Auntie's store to have a look."

"What are you looking at?" a classmate complained, "The cheapest belt she has is 15 yuan, and the most expensive is 40 yuan. It's just a military training, why would she buy such an expensive belt?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the students who were originally interested in joining the queue stopped one after another.

The lady boss looked at the students who were not moving and her face turned red with anger. But she didn't know what to say, so she gritted her teeth and said, "I'll sell it for ten yuan too!"

(End of this chapter)