He reached out and flicked Ling Xiaowei's forehead, and said with a smile: "I won't tell you!"
"Howl! Shi Mingwei, you are so boring." Her expression was wasted, and she still felt expectant.
Not interesting at all.
The most annoying thing is people who stop talking in the middle of a conversation.
But today Ling Xiaowei is in a good mood and is not as experienced as Shi Mingwei.
As grandma called out that it was time to eat, Ling Xiaowei immediately packed up her things and ran to the hut, followed immediately by Shi Mingwei.
He is now having dinner at Ling Xiaowei's house, and he is getting used to it.
There is meat at noon today, it's chicken.
During the summer vacation, a group of chickens raised at home have grown up, shed their feathers and grown new ones, but there are roosters and hens among these chickens.
The hen should keep the raw eggs, but there is no need for the rooster to keep them.
Zhang Cuifen ordered them, and there were six roosters in total. She decided to kill them all and eat them, one for several days, to make Mingming and Ling Xiaowei fat.
His eyes glanced at Shi Mingwei, who was willing to eat chicken. Forget it, let’s raise this child with him!
I don’t know when this child started staying at her house often, and he became as familiar as her own child.
The delivery time is getting closer and closer. A batch of goods will be delivered to Sister Mei in two days. Sister Mei’s goods cannot be delayed for a minute. I think of the first time. It was a little late because there was no agreement.
Soon, Sister Mei came directly with her people to destroy the place.
This Sister Mei is really a very fast-paced person who does what she says.
So after lunch, Ling Xiaowei started to help, helping with the work, making hairpins! She was so busy making hairpins that she didn't even have time to go to the toilet.
Shi Mingwei saw that everyone was busy, and he felt bored. This job was done by women, and he couldn't do it.
He consciously entered the main room and fell asleep.
This guy is becoming more and more rude now. He treats Ling Xiaowei's house as his own and goes directly to the mat on the floor to sleep comfortably.
He was sleeping and suddenly woke up, which was very boring! He went into the room, took out his father's radio, took the radio in one hand and a screwdriver in the other, and then started to dismantle it boldly.
He must find out what is singing in this little box.
What a good kid, so devoted to research, this is a future genius! But this kid doesn’t know how terrible the consequences of dismantling this thing will be.
His father could beat him to death.
In the afternoon, Sister Xiao Yu also came. She is now an ally with Ling Xiaowei, so she came over to help and help Ling's father make clothes.
Father Ling is making jeans now! After finishing each piece, Zhang Cuifen and Xiao Yu sewed the zipper and ordered the buttons. These buttons are not cheap. Fortunately, the store that sells buttons in China Merchants City has this button.
After everything was done, it was time to distress it by hand. Her family did not have a professional distressing workshop, so she did it completely by hand. Ling Xiaowei learned it from magazines.
The jeans produced by top clothing companies are all distressed by hand, so that the distressed effect is natural and beautiful. Of course, each pair of these pants is unique and very expensive.
These jeans at home only need to be simply distressed, using a whetstone, a scraper, chalk, and bleach. Use chalk to mark the areas to be bleached and distressed, and then simply rinse them with a scraper.
Scrape it white and grind it with a whetstone.
It takes more than ten minutes to distress a pair of pants, but fortunately it is just the simplest distressing.
In one afternoon, several people worked together and only made seven or eight items.
Still almost dead from exhaustion.
"It's really tiring to make these jeans, Xiaowei, we have to sell them more expensively," Xiao Yu said.
Ling Xiaowei calculated in her mind that if she wanted to buy these pants in this town, the most expensive ones would only be fifty. No matter how expensive they were, they really wouldn't be sold.
People here have limited income!
She prepared thirty pairs of trousers and fifty-one pairs. She knew that the most expensive jeans in town were fifty, and the most expensive ones in brand stores were fifty. These pants of hers were top-notch, so she would only buy fifty.
"Fifty!" Ling Xiaowei said.
Ling Guoqiang and Zhang Cuifen on the side looked at Ling Xiaowei with shocked expressions.
Fifty yuan, grab the money!
"Fifty is too cheap, at least one hundred and one is required." Xiao Yu said proudly.
Ling Guoqiang and Zhang Cuifen were even more shocked! One hundred yuan! This is more excessive than robbing money!
"One hundred is too expensive. No one will buy it. Even fifty is expensive. Xiaowei, I think thirty is about right." Zhang Cuifen said conservatively.
Thirty, the cost can be recovered, but not much profit, but it's okay.
Ling Xiaowei was a little hesitant. Anyway, the minimum is thirty. If it is lower than this number, it will not be sold.
"No, thirty yuan is really a waste of these good clothes and my hard work." Xiao Yu said dissatisfied, then pulled Ling Xiaowei and said: "Xiaowei, let me tell you the truth, one hundred
Just one piece, if you don’t bargain, you believe me, I will sell them all, but at this point, it must be before the start of school, that is, at the end of next week, we have to make the clothes and then sell them at the big market."
"Why?" Zhang Cuifen asked doubtfully.
Ling Xiaowei's eyes lit up, and she understood a little bit what Xiao Yu meant. Wow! This college student has a smart brain.
"You mean, when school starts, many students will come to buy pants." Ling Xiaowei said happily.
"Yes, but most of them are college students, like my sister. Don't underestimate Yanghua Town. There are many rich people in this town. My sister graduated from Yanghua High School. Who are the people in that class?
Sisters all know that thirty pairs of pants are not enough to sell." Xiao Yu said with a sly smile.
"Okay, I'll do it as you wish, Sister Xiao Yu, one hundred yuan a piece." Ling Xiaowei said.
Xiao Yu is responsible for helping with this batch of clothes, but she doesn't get a share of the money, and she doesn't want it, because what she needs more is goods, a hundred pairs of jeans, and she can buy them on credit first.
For every piece sold, Ling Xiaowei not only gets back the wholesale price, but also gets a 20% share.
This is the contract she and Xiao Yu made, and they wrote a note and fingerprinted it.
Business is business, and friendship is friendship. If you don't settle the accounts clearly in the early stage, there will be a lot of trouble later.
It's really easy to work with Xiao Yu. You don't have to evade or beat around the bush.
The more I get to know her, the more I feel that Sister Xiao Yu is a wonderful person. She has such a straightforward personality and a sense of humor, which is completely different from her appearance.
In the evening, Xiao Yu went back.
After Shi Mingwei had had enough sleep, Grandpa Shi, who had been searched for, was taken home. It seemed like someone was visiting the family. Shi Mingwei heard this and couldn't wait to go back.
After everyone left, Ling's father started his own beautiful leisure time. Every evening, channel 97.5 had the Sound of Music, which was his favorite program.
