"Brother Long, where are we going now?" After breakfast, Hu Yuying stuck closely to Long Aotian, unwilling to leave his side even for a moment.
"This is Yiwu, the largest wholesale market. A significant portion of the small goods you see in the market comes from here."
"So, are we here to wholesale clothes too?"
Long Aotian nodded: "Yes and no. We are indeed here to wholesale clothes, but not from here."
"The clothes and goods here are already saturated in the market. We’ll go straight to the source factory to see if there are any new products."
Hearing this, Hu Yuying couldn’t help but move a little closer to Long Aotian: "What if there are no new products? Wouldn’t we have come all this way for nothing?"
"Little girl, are you underestimating your Brother Long?" Long Aotian chuckled.
It just so happened that he had seen this year’s summer new product, a silk short-sleeve, on a certain online shopping platform.
The price of a silk short-sleeve online was over 30 yuan.
But Long Aotian had done this before in his previous world.
The wholesale price was only a few yuan. This was the most amazing aspect of the early days of e-commerce—you could make a killing!
Long Aotian was even thinking of setting up his own online shop when he got back, to see if he could make it work.
"New products usually don’t hit the market all at once. They’re first distributed in batches through their own channels to test the waters and see how they perform."
"If the response is good, the source will increase the price. If it’s not, they’ll clear the stock at a discount. Either way, they won’t lose money."
"The difference is that the source factory’s clearance sales target the wholesale channels, while the shops’ clearance sales target us ordinary folks."
As they talked, Long Aotian had already found the spot: "Alright, this is the place."
"Here?" Hu Yuying looked around at the high walls and trees, feeling a bit confused.
"Wait a second." Long Aotian glanced around, then jumped up, grabbing the top of the wall with both hands. With a forceful pull, his body slowly rose as if he were doing a pull-up.
"It’s fine." Letting go, Long Aotian landed back on the ground.
"Come here." Long Aotian crouched down, crossing his hands and signaling for Hu Yuying to step on his palms and shoulders to climb up first.
"Ah? Brother Long, I’m scared." Hu Yuying looked embarrassed and hesitant.
"If you’re too scared to go in, just wait here for me."
Long Aotian was about to climb the wall.
"No, Brother Long, I’ll go in. It’s just... I’m scared to step on you..." Hu Yuying’s voice grew softer as she spoke.
"It’s nothing, come on."
Hu Yuying obediently moved closer to Long Aotian.
"Get a little closer."
Hu Yuying glanced up at Long Aotian, bit her lip, and moved even closer.
At this moment, Hu Yuying was so close to Long Aotian that there were only a few inches between them.
She could even clearly feel the warmth radiating from Long Aotian’s body.
"Turn around and face the wall."
"Okay." Already feeling shy, Hu Yuying immediately turned to face the wall upon hearing Long Aotian’s words.
"Ready?" Long Aotian’s body pressed closer, and Hu Yuying felt as if she could hear his breathing and heartbeat.
"Yes."
As soon as she answered, her legs were tightly wrapped, and the next second, a strong force lifted her into the air.
"Don’t just stand there, grab the wall. I’ll help you up." Hearing Long Aotian’s voice behind her, Hu Yuying nodded blankly, still in shock.
Brother Long... Brother Long just lifted her up?
Shaking her head, she quickly grabbed the edge of the wall and, with Long Aotian’s help, successfully climbed over.
Long Aotian used the same method to climb the wall, then jumped down and opened his arms to Hu Yuying: "Come on, I’ll catch you."
Hu Yuying looked at Long Aotian nervously, her voice trembling: "Brother Long, you have to catch me, okay?"
"Don’t worry, I’ll definitely catch you. Trust me."
"Okay, I trust you, Brother Long." Taking a deep breath, she closed her eyes and jumped.
"Gotcha!" Long Aotian caught her, spun around to dissipate the force, and then gently patted her back: "There, you’re fine now."
Hu Yuying’s whole body was tense, but she slowly opened her eyes upon hearing Long Aotian’s words. When she saw herself in Long Aotian’s arms, she could clearly feel her cheeks burning with embarrassment, completely out of her control.
Her snow-white ears, half-hidden by her hair, were flushed red.
She gently stepped out of Long Aotian’s embrace, but her body still seemed to carry his scent, as if she were still being held by him. Her ears were filled with the sound of her own heartbeat, and it took her a while to regain her composure.
Long Aotian didn’t think much of it and smiled at Hu Yuying: "You’re really brave."
Hearing this, Hu Yuying instinctively nodded: "Yes, I am brave."
"Praise you a little, and you get all cocky."
"I learned it from you, Brother Long."
The two of them walked forward.
After circling around, they finally saw workers loading goods onto a truck.
Long Aotian turned to Hu Yuying, brushing the dust off his hands and straightening his clothes: "How’s this?"
"It’s good, Brother Long."
Long Aotian patted the dust off Hu Yuying’s knees: "Relax, we’re just here to pick up some goods."
"But didn’t we climb over the wall to get in?" Hu Yuying whispered.
Seeing her guilty look, Long Aotian couldn’t help but chuckle: "Stand tall. If you don’t say anything, no one will know we climbed the wall."
"See those goods being loaded? That’s this year’s summer collection. If we can get our hands on them, we’ll definitely make a profit."
"But how do we get them? Will they give them to us?" Hu Yuying leaned closer to Long Aotian and whispered. Here, she only knew Long Aotian, and only he could give her a sense of security.
Instinctively, she wanted to be closer to him.
"They will. Usually, the factory sets aside a portion for their relatives."
"But we’re not relatives of the factory workers."
"Silly, they won’t know if you don’t tell them."
Hu Yuying bit her lip, trying to suppress a smile: "So we’re going to pretend to be relatives?" For some reason, she suddenly felt a thrill of excitement.
Soon, the workers finished loading the truck, and as expected, a dozen large packages were left behind.
At that moment, Long Aotian led Hu Yuying over.
"Old Zhao? Old Zhao?"
Long Aotian called out to the workers.
One of the workers turned around, puzzled, and looked at Long Aotian and Hu Yuying.
As the worker’s gaze fell on them, Long Aotian quickly turned his head to avoid showing his face.
Then he noticed that Hu Yuying was still staring blankly at the worker, so he reached out and gently turned her head away...
th】 【No prior gaming knowledge required】【The First Cultivation + Game Design Novel on the Platform】 In a world where the righteous path dominates and crushes the demonic sects, Lu Ze unlocks the "Son of the Demon Path" system. Killing righteous cultivators now grants him power-ups. Wait—deaths in illusions count too? As a former game designer, Lu Ze decides to give the cultivators of this world a little—no, a massive—shock... Sect Elders: "What is this 'Escape from the Demon Sect' game? Why have all our disciples abandoned cultivation to play it??" Elite Disciples: "You're saying... mastering 'Demon Slayer' can help us counter demonic schemes?" Reclusive Masters: "Why did I leave seclusion? Ask that backstabbing rat who ambushed me in 'Eternal Strife' yesterday!" Rogue Cultivators & Civilians: "'Immortal Abyss Action' is addictive! You can even earn spirit stones by loot-running..." Sect Prodigy: "My Dao heart is unshakable... except for that cursed black hammer." Royal Scions: "Can skins have stat boosts? I’ll pay 10,000 spirit stones for one!!" Sect Leader: "WHO IS CORRUPTING MY DISCIPLES?!!!"
m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!
ine. During your journey, you save an abandoned baby girl and become her elder brother】 【You rely on each other, becoming each other's support】 【At the end of the simulation, you shield the now-grown girl with your life, sacrificing yourself to block numerous demonic cultivators. You die, and the light in the girl's eyes fades】 …… 【Second Simulation: You are transported to a world where steam and magic coexist】 【You immerse yourself in the study of magic, obsessed with its research. One day, while out, you encounter a half-blooded demon girl wandering the streets. You take her in as your student】 【You teach the demoness what it means to be human, show her the beauty of the world, and nurture her into a miracle that surpasses even the gods】 【At the end of the simulation, you die of old age in front of the nearly immortal demoness due to your mortal lifespan】 …… One simulation after another, one encounter after another. Xu Xi suddenly felt something was off: "Wait, you said you're coming to the real world to find me?"
Heart] Chen Yi traversed the cultivation world for eight hundred years, charging his way to the Tribulation Transcendence stage. Just as he was outwitting his 81st Heavenly Tribulation to ascend to immortality, he was suddenly pulled into a chat group called the "Multiverse Transmigrators Support Group." To his surprise, the group was filled with nothing but fresh-faced newbies who had just transmigrated. [Help! I transmigrated into a disgraced concubine in the cold palace, and the tyrant emperor is about to execute me!] [I ended up as a cannon-fodder villain, and the protagonist is still chasing me—WTF!] [I woke up as the protagonist’s father, but I’m about to be sacrificed in a ritual! What do I do? Urgent!!!] Chen Yi stared at the chaotic flood of desperate pleas in the group and fell into deep thought. "Seriously? You drag me into a newbie transmigrator chat group… only after I’m one step away from becoming an immortal?"