"Hey, baby, a cup of espresso without sugar or milk, and a bagel." Jack pushed open the door of the Central Park Cafe. It was still relatively quiet at this time in the morning, and there were only a few people in the cafe.
Even if you insist on exercising and have a strong body, you will still feel a little exhausted after two days of fighting. You will collapse on the sofa with a little spirit.
"It seems that last night was another sleepless night." Rachel came to her side with a coffee cup and tidied Jack's messy blond hair.
"Yes, it's wonderful and unforgettable. Maybe I'm going to fall in love. Sorry, dear." Jack sighed with regret.
Rachel rolled her eyes. She had heard this countless times: "I don't know which unlucky person will marry you in the future. Concentrated is too troublesome. Just drink some rose tea."
The dried roses spread in the hot water, emitting a refreshing fragrance, which made Jack's heart ripple: "When did the cafe start selling flower tea?"
"Private collection, you owe me five dollars." Rachel smiled.
"You can actually rob me directly." Jack's mouth twitched, and he took a sip with a painful heart.
"Very good, now, give me three thousand dollars." Rachel was not polite and stretched out her little hand to him.
Jack naturally took out a check: "Baby, is three thousand dollars enough?"
Five dollars a cup of flower tea did make him a little reluctant, but asking for three thousand dollars only meant that Rachel had encountered trouble.
"Oh! Honey, I didn't expect you really have it!" Rachel took the check with a surprised look, but the amount on it was not three thousand, but five thousand.
"To be honest, I have always suspected that you were kept by a rich woman in the city."
Rachel kissed the check and smiled. After knowing each other for so long, she had seen Jack at work. Although he called himself a "party planner", it sounded even less like a serious job than Chandler's "data analyst".
"Hey! I also worked hard to earn this money! You have to tell me what happened?" He was a little unhappy to be teased after borrowing money.
Although he would have a few hundred dollars more in his account after saying this, saving when necessary and spending when necessary has always been his consumption concept.
"I want to do some small business with the discount coupons given by Caroline. This five thousand and five dollars is your investment." Sensing Jack's emotions, Rachel gave him a kiss and explained.
"Everyone invested money."
Jack wiped his cheek in disdain: "Are you trying to resell?"
This special discount coupon is usually a benefit given by luxury stores to super customers, but Caroline never looked at the price when shopping before. In her mind, discount coupons are for the "poor", so she just put these coupons in her bag.
"YES! We sorted it out last night. There are three Dior lipstick 50% off coupons, five Hermes 30% off coupons, ten Gucci 50% off coupons, and twenty-two Louis Vuitton 20% off coupons..." Rachel became more and more excited as she spoke, his eyes full of Franklin.
Under normal circumstances, there are no discounts in these luxury counters, which are basically the same across the country. Even if there are promotions or discounts, ordinary people can only get a 7% discount at best.
Jack rolled his eyes. He believed that even if Ross didn't mention it, Chandler would definitely see the risks of doing so.
The biggest problem is how to find customers. Even if customers are found, why not directly sell discount coupons to customers in proportion according to customer needs for easy collection of money? To put it bluntly, it is just a ticket scalper.
But seeing Rachel's happy face, Jack didn't intend to extinguish her first "entrepreneurship" dream, and he estimated that he would not lose money.
"Great idea! Honey, what are your plans now?"
"I plan to do market research first to see what Louis Vuitton's best-selling products are."
Rachel sat down and drank Jack's flower tea and said, "You know, I've been away from the fashion circle for too long. I don't know what they like anymore."
After waiting for thirty seconds without any response, Jack was stunned. The silence made him feel deafening. He asked in surprise, "Then what? Nothing?"
"Then buy the things back and sell them." Rachel said confidently.
"..."
Jack had a headache. He began to worry about his money.
.....
Took Rachel, who had asked for leave, and took the discount coupons to the Louis Vuitton counter. Jack felt that he had to teach her a lesson.
"You want to sell Louis Vuitton, they are your most direct potential customers." Jack pointed to the people in the counter and continued: "Now, go up and sell."
"Here?" Rachel was a little scared and didn't dare to step forward.
"Do you want to put up a sign on the road saying 'You need Louis Vuitton'?"
"Okay."
For her first business, Rachel plucked up the courage to step into the store, looked around, and saw that no one noticed her. She approached a harmless-looking girl, poked her, and asked nervously in a low voice: "Hey lady, do you want a bag?"
"Come back here!!"
Grabbed her collar and apologized to the passers-by and brought her out.
"What are you doing!? Selling **?" Jack said angrily.
"I saw that transactions with others in soap operas are like this..." Rachel felt a little wronged. You have to be careful when selling things on someone else's territory.
Jack was really defeated by her. It seemed that if he only relied on Rachel, he would have to go to the police station to rescue her sooner or later. For his own money, Jack carried her into the counter: "Go and choose a set of clothes and a bag for yourself!"
"What?" Rachel thought she had heard it wrong.
"Hurry up and choose! Just consider it as my birthday gift to you today!!" Jack didn't want to explain too much.
"Oh my God! Really? Thank you dear!!" Rachel, who was stunned by the sudden surprise, gave Jack a big hug, looked at him and changed the subject: "ButI don't like Louis Vuitton's clothes very much..."
"Let's go!"
After a while, Rachel chose one from Louis Vuitton, Gucci, and Hermes. It must be said that Rachel's fashion sense is really good. Wearing these luxury goods makes her temperament even better.
Jack, wearing a T-shirt and casual pants, looks like a gigolo kept by Rachel at this moment.
"Oh dear, if you were a doctor, I would definitely marry you." Rachel looked at Jack with affection.
"Now, go and chat with her again." Jack ignored Rachel's "throwing himself into her arms" and pointed to someone in the counter at random.
"How to chat?"
"Just chat normally, just tell me what you think of these clothes."
Rachel didn't understand what he meant, but she still did it obediently.
"Hey lady, I don't think this color is a good choice for you. "
The lady who was choosing was interrupted and looked up in annoyance, but she saw a delicate girl with gorgeous clothes and a sweet smile, which immediately attracted her attention.
"Actually, I think this light yellow one suits you better. "Rachel picked up the clothes and compared them with the lady, and felt that they looked much better.
The lady came back to her senses and looked at herself in the mirror, and she also felt that it seemed to be better looking than the one she had chosen.
"Then...then what kind of pants do you think I should wear..." The lady asked for some reason.
"Well...let me see, this one might be better..." After glancing at the shelf, Rachel picked up a pair of pants and looked at them, feeling that they were a little inappropriate and shook her head.
Jack, who was following behind, knew that the first order of business was stable when he saw Rachel getting into the rhythm.
Although Rachel did not graduate from a fashion major, this talent is unparalleled.
After a long time of picking and choosing, Rachel finally chose a set of matching that satisfied the lady, and the lady followed her like a puppet throughout the whole process, allowing Rachel to dress her up.
"Oh, it's beautiful! "Rachel praised proudly.
The lady also looked at herself in the mirror with some surprise, as if she didn't recognize herself. When had she ever been so beautiful before?
The lady thanked Rachel gratefully, and pulled her to treat her to a meal. She also planned to let Rachel help her choose clothes next time.
Jack knew that the time was ripe, so he poked Rachel and pointed at her bag. Rachel immediately understood and took out a discount coupon from her bag.
"I just happened to have some discount coupons in my hand, so I sold them..."
"Give it away." Jack quickly interrupted and corrected from behind.
"Yes, it's a gift." Rachel didn't know what Jack meant, and when she met his affirmative eyes, she had to correct it and said it was a gift.
"Oh! Am I blessed by the goddess of luck today? ! "The lady was so happy that she not only picked out the clothes she liked, but also saved nearly two thousand dollars.
"No, I can't let you help me for nothing. You must take this money. It's my little token of appreciation."The lady solemnly took out a stack of dollars from her bag and stuffed it into Rachel's hand, then she went to check out with the discount coupon.
Rachel was still a little confused holding the dollars, until Jack patted her to come back to her senses.
"This... I succeeded?" She looked at the money in her hand with some disbelief.
Jack quickly grabbed the money and counted it and stuffed it into his pocket: "The total is 740 US dollars, you still owe 4,260 US dollars."
"Jack...Jack...I succeeded!" She couldn't hear how much money it was, tears rolled in her eyes, compared to making money, the recognition of others is more important to her.
"Yes, congratulations." Jack took her into his arms.
....
"Hey bastard, give me my money back! "Rachel pulled Jack's sleeve.
She felt angry when she thought that she didn't get a penny of