Tang Ting parked the car on the empty road in front of Huating Road, and then ran quickly towards Liuye.
"Sorry, something was delayed today, so I'm late!"
As soon as she saw Liu Ye, Tang Ting immediately said guiltily.
"It's okay, it's still early!"
It's been less than half an hour since Liu Ye came here, so it's not too late.
“Are all the woven bags sold out today?”
Tang Ting looked at the empty tricycle in front of Liu Ye and asked with a little regret.
"Don't worry, Ye Zi has specially left two for you!"
Zhao Jingmei took out the two woven bags hidden in the cloth bag and showed them in front of Tang Ting.
"Wow! It's so beautiful!"
When she saw these two bags, Tang Ting couldn't help but exclaimed.
Growing up, she had seen countless bags.
This is the first time I have seen a style like this.
Of the two woven bags, one is a round bucket bag with a thin strap.
The other is a large tote bag, made into a cross-body style.
One large and one small, Liu Ye specially selected them and left them for Tang Ting.
"Haha~~Of course it looks good, this is made by Ye Zi himself!"
Zhao Jingmei said very proudly.
"You don't know how much effort we put into keeping these two bags."
"Huh? What happened?"
Tang Ting asked curiously.
Zhao Jingmei smiled slightly and told everyone about the rush to buy woven bags, and then Liu Ye promised to reserve the two bags for everyone in order to keep them for her.
"Haha~~ It's really hard for you to leave these two bags for me."
Through Zhao Jingmei's vivid description, Tang Ting could imagine Liu Ye's helpless expression when she was forced to take the order.
"Give!"
Tang Ting took the two bags and hung them directly on her body.
She was wearing a white shirt, a professional suit with a black knee-length skirt, and these two casual woven bags, which looked a bit funny.
"Liu Ye, have you ever thought about selling the bags you make in other people's shops?"
Suddenly, Tang Ting asked Liu Ye very seriously.
Liu Ye, who was packing her things, was stunned when she heard this and looked straight at Tang Ting, her eyes full of doubts.
"Hmm~~Actually, I opened a shop myself. I would like to ask you if you would like to sell your bags in my shop? Of course, the hairpins and hair ties you make can also be placed in my shop.
Sold together."
Tang Ting explained immediately.
“You’re still so young and you’re opening your own shop?”
Zhao Jingmei looked at Tang Ting in surprise, with a look of disbelief.
"It's not a big store, it just sells some clothes, bags and so on..."
Tang Ting is a little shy when it comes to her own shop.
It's not that she's not confident, it's that the business of this newly opened store is really bad.
It has been open for more than a month, but only three pieces of clothing have been sold, and not a single bag has been sold.
This was a far cry from the grand determination she had made before opening the store.
Now, she discovered Liuye's woven bag, and suddenly she came up with this idea.
Perhaps, you can rely on woven bags to boost your store's business.
"This...I have to think about it carefully..."
Liu Ye frowned and responded in a low voice.
Run your own business and do whatever you want.
If it is sold in Tang Ting's store, I wonder if it will be restricted?
"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, just think about it slowly, I won't force you."
Tang Ting was afraid that Liu Ye would reject her on the spot, so she hurriedly persuaded her.
"This is my business card. If you think about it, you can come to me at any time!"
Tang Ting took out a gold-plated business card with dark patterns and handed it to Liu Ye.
A business card like this is obviously expensive.
There is a line written on the business card - General Manager of Langri Clothing Company.
Below is Tang Ting’s name.
Unexpectedly, this young round-faced girl is actually the general manager of a clothing company.
"Liu Ye, you can think about it slowly, I have some things to do, so I'm leaving first!"
After Tang Ting looked at her watch, she hurriedly said goodbye to Liu Ye.
He quickly drove away in a car.
Zhao Jingmei looked at the car leaving with envy.
It would be great if one day I could drive a car like this.
"Wow! She's actually the manager!"
After Tang Ting left, Zhao Jingmei glanced at the business card in Liu Ye's hand.
I was shocked when I saw Tang Ting's name.
"Xinfeng Road...that's where foreigners live!"
When Zhao Jingmei saw the address on the business card clearly, she was even more surprised.
How could she open a store there? What is her background?
"Don't think so much now, let's go home!"
Liu Ye also had many questions in her mind, but couldn't think of a reason, so she simply stuffed the business card into her bag.
…
By the time Zhao Dagang returned home on his tricycle, it was almost half past eight.
Liu Ye, Zhao Jingmei, and Zhao Dagang walked to the door, but found that the atmosphere in the house was a little strange.
Usually when they come home, Feng Xiuqin and Zhao Jingsong will greet them, but why is it so quiet today?
And Feng Xiuqin was sitting on a stool against the wall with a sad look on her face.
Zhao Jingsong, who had always been heartless, also had a bitter look on his face and sat on the edge of the bed with his hands on his chin, not knowing what he was thinking.
"What's going on? Did you, mother and son, have a fight?"
Zhao Dagang looked at Feng Xiuqin in confusion, and then at Zhao Jingsong.
"Apologise to your mother quickly!"
Zhao Dagang had a cold face and shouted at Zhao Jingsong.
"Dad...I didn't make my mother angry..."
Zhao Jingsong quickly stood up, hid aside, quickly explained, and waved his hands repeatedly.
He was really afraid that Zhao Dagang would beat him up if he disagreed with him.
"You didn't make your mother angry, so why is your mother so sad? Tell me, what good things have you done?"
Zhao Jingsong got into trouble so many times that Zhao Dagang didn't believe him at all.
"Dad, I really didn't make my mother angry. My mother is unhappy. It's about our house..."
Zhao Jingsong said hurriedly, as if his butt was on fire.
"What? House? Xiuqin, what happened to our house?"
Hearing this, Zhao Dagang was stunned for a moment.
It took a while to recover.
"Tonight, Teacher Zhong came to see me. She said that we might not be able to get a three-bedroom apartment..."
It turned out that Feng Xiuqin was worried because of this incident.
"What! You won't give us a three-bedroom apartment!"
Zhao Dagang was also shocked by the news.
Director Xiao had clearly revealed to him that the Zhao family would definitely be allocated a three-bedroom apartment. How come the three-bedroom apartment had wings and flew away in just two days?
"Mom, why? Didn't you say it well at the beginning?"
Zhao Jingmei also asked excitedly.
She had been looking forward to leaving Tongzilou and living in a spacious three-bedroom apartment.
Unexpectedly, I had hope just now, and it was extinguished again today.
"Alas! It's really hard to describe this matter in words."
Feng Xiuqin leaned against the wall and sighed heavily.