"Thank you so much today!"

After the crowd dispersed, the short girl remained in place.

Liuye thanked her while packing her things.

"I should thank you! If you hadn't been of excellent quality in your hair and won this competition, they would have been wrongly accused of death today!"

The short girl had a round face and a round eyes. When she said this, she looked at the two middle-aged women who were running away diagonally, showing a look of joy and a bit funny.

Liu Ye also let out a sigh of anger and was in a refreshing mood.

The two looked at each other and smiled tacitly.

"My name is Tang Tingting, let's make friends!"

Suddenly, the short girl stretched out her hand to Liuye.

Liu Ye was stunned for a moment and quickly held the girl's soft and white hands.

"My name is Liu Ye, this is my cousin - Zhao Jingmei."

These hands can be seen as a pair of hands that are "no fingers touching the spring water".

Tang Ting was wearing a light blue dark pattern suit and a pair of high-heeled black leather shoes.

Zhao Jingmei couldn't see the leather bag she was carrying, but Liu Ye could see it at a glance.

That is a famous foreign brand.

Decades later, the cheapest bags of this brand will cost tens of thousands of dollars.

Now in the 1980s, the family background of people who can carry such foreign goods is definitely not simple.

Tang Ting's outfit can tell at first glance that she is the child of a wealthy family.

Liu Ye didn't expect that she would actually want to be friends with her.

"The hairpins and hair rings you make are beautiful, I like them very much. If you sell bags tomorrow, I will definitely come back."

Tang Ting said sincerely.

She has never seen the woven bag on Zhao Jingmei's back.

In her opinion, Liu Ye is a very excellent designer, no worse than those from abroad.

Moreover, she just let out a vent of anger for her.

Such a person is worthy of handing over.

"Thank you!"

Liu Ye was very happy that the things he made were liked by others.

"It's getting late, it's time for me to go back, goodbye!"

Tang Ting looked at the watch on her wrist and said goodbye to Liu Ye.

Willow leaves glanced inadvertently and their eyes twitched.

Isn’t this watch the one that rich guys were rushing to collect when she was working?

What is this girl’s identity?

"goodbye!"

Liu Ye had already stirred up huge waves in his heart, but he did not show his face and said goodbye to Tang Ting with a smile.

Liu Ye watched Tang Ting leave and arrived at the intersection in front of Huating Road. Tang Ting went straight into a black sedan parked on the side of the road.

"What's the origin of her?"

Zhao Jingmei naturally saw Tang Ting getting into the car, and couldn't help but be shocked and asked for the doubts in her heart.

"I just met her, how could I know?"

Liuye shrugged, saying that he knew nothing.

Maybe it’s the daughter of which family!

But how could the rich lady come to Huating Road to buy things?

This is really strange.

Liu Ye thought about it for a while, but had no clue at all, so he was too lazy to think about it anymore.

He quickly packed up his things and went home with Zhao Jingmei and Zhao Dagang.

...

The next morning, Liu Ye went downstairs to find Qian Meifeng.

Qian Meifeng was weaving wickers in the shade of the eaves, and what she made was a braided bag.

"Aunt Qian, I'm busy!"

Liu Ye greeted Qian Meifeng with a smile.

"Xiao Liu, you are here! My sister-in-law made a lot of bags yesterday. Come and have a look!"

Seeing Liu Ye, Qian Meifeng immediately stopped her work and led her into her house.

"How do you see?"

Qian Meifeng carried a large bag of woven bags, fell to the ground, and asked with some trepidation.

These bags were driven out by her sister-in-law overnight, and I don’t know if they fit Liu Ye’s wishes.

"very nice!"

Liu Ye looked at it seriously and nodded with satisfaction.

Qian Meifeng's sister-in-law is indeed very skillful. The bags she made are tighter and neat than Qian Meifeng's.

"Are these done by your sister-in-law?"

There are at least thirty or forty of this pile of woven bags. How can I make so many in one night?

"Yes, she did it all! I told her last night that one dollar was one, and she immediately got busy and made sixteen in one night. She is a veteran of the Willow Weaving Factory and is very weaving. She has done so much in one night. Early this morning, I asked my family to take it back."

Qian Meifeng explained in detail and seriously.

The price given by Willow Leaf is so attractive.

One dollar is one, and my sister-in-law made thirty-six in one night.

She earned thirty-six yuan in one go, which was more than her monthly salary.

If she hadn't had to go to work in the Willow Weaving Factory, Qian Meifeng really wanted to bring her here and make knitting bags together.

"Aunt Qian, I'll go upstairs to get the money!"

Liu Ye has always held money in one hand and goods in the other.

Now that the things have been made, she has to pay her salary.

"Xiao Liu, don't worry, don't worry! It's the same if you pay later. I can trust you."

Qian Meifeng called her with a smile.

Although he didn't know Liu Ye for long, Qian Meifeng trusted her very much.

Such a braided bag is not difficult to make. Liu Ye can give her one dollar, which is far beyond her expectations.

She could have given a lower price, but she didn't do that.

"Okay, I'll count them first, and I'll take these bags back first!"

Liu Ye thought about it and nodded in agreement.

It would be better to settle it at one time at night. It would be a lot of trouble to save money!

Moreover, now she has to take these bags back and perform secondary processing!

The female workers in the third textile factory are still waiting!

...

By noon, when Zhao Jingmei came back, Liuye had already decorated fifty woven packaging and packed them in two huge cloth bags.

In addition to the thirty-six braided bags made by Qian Meifeng's sister-in-law, there are also fourteen of them made by herself.

In fact, Liuye completed more than 60 pieces in one morning.

However, she thought of taking some to Huating Road, so she did not give all the prepared bags to Zhao Jingmei.

After all, Huating Road is the largest market and has the most dense abortion.

"Yezi, you can collect this money."

As soon as he got home, Zhao Jingmei took out a stack of money and handed it to Liuye.

"Cousin, where does this get the money?"

"It's not given by our colleagues in the factory! It's said it's the money to buy knitting bags."

"Cousin, we haven't given them anything yet, why did we collect their money?"

Liuye asked in confusion.

"Oh! You don't know! I went to work today and was almost surrounded by female workers. Hundreds of people wanted to knit bags, but I don't know who took the lead. They even stuffed money to me, saying that as long as I accept the money, I will definitely buy it."

It turned out that Zhao Jingmei was forced to accept the money.

"Then can you remember who gave the money?"

"Don't worry about this. The names of those notes were written in pencils, and I wrote them all in my notebook."

Upon hearing this, Liuye flipped through the stack of banknotes, and sure enough, each one had a name written in a pencil on it.

Unexpectedly, the female workers in the Third Textile Factory would be so enthusiastic about her braided bag.

It seems that Qian Meifeng and her sister-in-law still have to increase their workload.
Chapter completed!