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130 Denim

Well! When I go back later, I pass by a grain store to see if there are any grape vines for sale. If I sell some grapes and go back to plant them, I want to get a grape trellis like this at home.

Qiao Qiaodan is a natural, and he quickly got acquainted with Huang Shan's daughter, and learned that her name was Wang Tingting. She was now in the first grade of junior high school and was one year older than Qiaodan Dan. Both of them were fat girls, so

There is a lot of sympathy and sympathy.

"Are you here to sell clothes today?" Wang Tingting remembered that she had no clothes to wear. She looked expectantly at the snakeskin bag on the back of Ling Xiaowei's tricycle.

I don’t know if there are any clothes left.

"I'm here to sell clothes. In addition to clothes, there are also hairpins. All the hairpins are sold out, and there are five pieces of clothes left. Do you want to see them?" We must not miss any customers.

Ling Xiaowei immediately took out the clothes from the snakeskin bag at the back of the car. There were three pairs of coats and two pairs of overalls. Wang Tingting already had the coat. When she saw that there were no more clothes, she was a little disappointed, "Is that all there is?"

"Well, everything else is sold out. You can try these overalls." Ling Xiaowei tried her best to promote her own pants.

"These pants are pretty good-looking, but... my legs are too fat!" Wang Tingting said bluntly.

Ha~ I’m really not thin. I have thick legs that are comparable to those of Jordan Dan. These leg-shaped overalls are really inappropriate.

"The coat you are wearing looks very nice. Do you still have this coat at home?" Wang Tingting said, staring at Ling Xiaowei's coat with bright eyes.

Many people took a fancy to this coat today! I can make a few more to sell next time.

"This one is not available for the moment. If you like it, you can make one custom-made." Ling Xiaowei took out the book, pointed to the list in the book and said: "These are all custom-made clothes. Do you want to make one custom-made?"

Wang Tingting nodded, and suddenly there was a look of embarrassment on her face, "Um, how much does this dress cost?" After asking, Wang Tingting silently calculated the pocket money she had secretly saved, which she put in her pocket.

in study materials.

It should be twenty yuan!

"You don't need to give me money. Your mother is a partner of my family, so it's okay to give you a piece of clothing." Ling Xiaowei said with a smile.

Wang Tingting was overjoyed and thought this little girl named Ling Xiaowei was really great.

"Here, let me measure the size for you!" Ling Xiaowei took out the measuring tape and started measuring.

Well, I measured another one, and it is getting closer and closer to the mission goal.

Just after measuring Wang Tingting, she heard the sound of wheels coming from the gate, "Tingting, come out and help mom!" Huang Shan's voice suddenly came.

Wang Tingting's eyes lit up and she said happily: "My mother is back!" After saying that, she hurriedly ran out to find her mother.

Ling Xiaowei also went out to help.

When she went out, she saw Huang Shan coming back with a cart of fabrics. She was so tired that she was sweating profusely.

"Hey, Xiaowei, why are you here?" Huang Shan said in surprise.

"Here you send money to Aunt Huang~" Ling Xiaowei said with a smile.

When Huang Shan heard this, she smiled from ear to ear, "You kid, you really shouldn't be underestimated. Have you made money~"

Ling Xiaowei chuckled. This smile was naturally tacit. She didn't earn much, but it was unexpected.

When they arrived in the yard, Huang Shan saw the people brought by Ling Xiaowei. The two were about the same age as Xiaowei. They should be Xiaowei's classmates! Who is this? Huang Shan saw Zhang Cuifen. Looking at Zhang Cuifen, she seemed to want to

Younger than her, could she be Ling Xiaowei's mother?

But she looks very similar to Ling Xiaowei.

"Hello, all of you, please sit down! I'll pour you some tea!" Huang Shan said politely to everyone, then hurried into the room, took a thermos bottle, and poured water for everyone.

There was a big ladle for each person and a bowl of water for each person. Jiang Haidong had been thirsty for a long time. When he saw the water, he picked it up and drank it without hesitation.

Qiao Qiaodan was also rude and drank fiercely, showing no sign of a girl's reserve.

Ling Xiaowei took a few sips and then pulled Huang Shan into the room. In the room, Ling Xiaowei took out her notebook and told Huang Shan one by one how many pieces of clothing she sold today and how much each piece cost.

, and then used his sixth-grade elementary school calculation skills to calculate eighty-four yuan.

Huang Shan calculated in her mind that the cloth she gave could be used to make almost as many clothes. Well! This child was honest and did not trick her at all. Huang Shan had a smile on her face.

"Aunt Huang, this is eighty-five dollars, so don't look for it!" Ling Xiaowei said cheerfully.

Eighty-five! This is more than the money she spent half a month to buy cloth. The money is more than the price of the cloth she wants to sell. It’s a profit!

Today she went out to set up a stall and sold a total of thirty yuan worth of cloth. Huang Shan felt excited in her heart. Before, she didn't really believe that Ling Xiaowei could sell it. Now it seems that she has underestimated this child.

"I can't believe that I can make such money just sitting at home." Huang Shan said happily.

"Take these twenty yuan!" Huang Shan took out twenty yuan and stuffed it into Ling Xiaowei's hand.

Ling Xiaowei was a little confused, "Why do you give me twenty yuan?"

"I heard from Tingting that you want to customize clothes for her. This is the money for making clothes." Huang Shan smiled.

"No, I promised Sister Tingting, I gave this dress to her, how can I accept your money?" Ling Xiaowei said and gave the money to Huang Shan.

Huang Shan refused, and gave it to Ling Xiaowei again. They kept stuffing each other for a long time, and finally Ling Xiaowei had no choice but to take it in her hand.

"Aunt Huang, I need to get some ingredients today."

"Okay! Come on, I'll take you to pick it up now." Huang Shan stood up immediately and said cheerfully.

Now she wants to take all the ingredients away.

Entering the next room, Ling Xiaowei began to search. She wanted denim. Denim originated in the western United States. It has a tight, thick texture, bright colors, and clear weave. Cotton twill denim is commonly seen in the market, but this material, in this era, is basically denim.

They are imported from foreign countries, but there are also domestically produced ones, which may not be as flexible as imported ones.

On this street, there are not many people wearing jeans, especially in small towns, but there are more people in cities.

Ling Xiaowei wants to make jeans, and she believes that as long as she puts the improved jeans on the market, they will definitely become a hit.

There is no denim here. Ling Xiaowei is a little disappointed. She picked a few thinner materials. The weather is getting hotter. Spring is here and summer is not far away. The weather always gets hotter quickly in their mountainous area.

.

"Aunt Huang, do you know where I can buy denim?" Ling Xiaowei asked.

Huang Shan frowned, "You want denim to make clothes? The material is not cheap, and the clothes made are really durable, but it is not easy to make them. There is no one in our town that makes jeans.

, they are all imported from outside.”


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