Things went smoothly. The goods for the hairpins were directly handed over to Qiao Ruiyu. He was at home today. When he saw Ling Xiaowei, he still had the same indifferent expression. He directly asked his subordinate to count the goods and then gave them to him.
money.
He ignored Ling Xiaowei the whole time, but Ling Xiaowei smiled at Qiao Ruiyu the whole time. This guy will be a big boss in the future, so he must be fawning over him.
But they didn't even raise their eyebrows at her and ignored her coldly.
After getting the money, Ling Xiaowei hurried to the next place, Huang Shan's house.
She wanted to place an order for denim fabric, which was a lot, at least twenty pieces, and she might need some money to pay for it. At this time, it all depended on friendship.
When Zhang Cuifen heard that she had to order so much fabric, she felt bad. It would cost thousands!
"Xiaowei, what do we need so much fabric for? We can't finish the clothes!" Zhang Cuifen exclaimed in shock.
"Aunt Zhang, if you seize this opportunity, our family will be prosperous, and you will be able to feel proud in the future. This opportunity to make a fortune is fleeting. If you don't seize it, you will never have another chance in the future.
"This pair of jeans is a good opportunity for our family to prosper." Even whether the factory can be built this time has a lot to do with it.
Ling Xiaowei is very confident about this hit, and she wants to take a gamble and seize this opportunity.
In Huang Shan's yard, when Ling Xiaowei said she wanted twenty pieces of denim, Huang Shan was really surprised. It was quite a lot. The deposit alone would cost a thousand dollars.
Ling Xiaowei doesn't have that much money, but she can pay a deposit of 600 yuan first, and then pay the balance when the goods arrive.
I was originally worried that Huang Shan would hesitate, but unexpectedly, she agreed, and she agreed simply, "This batch of goods is huge, but don't worry, I can handle it, and the balance will be paid upon delivery."
"Aunt Huang, thank you so much. My family may need a steady stream of fabrics in the future. I hope you will be my family's best partner." Ling Xiaowei's words made Huang Shan feel slightly happy. The meaning of these words
, she couldn’t understand it better.
"I hope your business will become more and more prosperous." Only when Ling Xiaowei's business is successful can she, Huang Shan, have meat to eat.
Now she basically relies on retailing fabrics to make a living. This kind of income can only sustain her basic life. It is difficult to live a better life.
But what Ling Xiaowei said today gave her a lot of confidence.
The date for picking up the goods was agreed on a week later. This day was the day when Ling Xiaowei started selling hot items. After selling out the clothes, she would have money to pay for them, so the meeting a week later was very important to Ling Xiaowei.
Very important!
When leaving, Ling Xiaowei picked a piece of fabric and left.
Went back and passed through the Zhao Shopping Mall and picked up the ordered goods from the hairpin boss. The hairpins and locks were all of good quality. After paying the money, Ling Xiaowei and Zhang Cuifen went home.
The next week is busy! Very busy, very busy. In addition to making old clothes by hand, Ling Xiaowei also paints, at least five watercolor paintings a day. She also has system tasks.
Once it fails, the consequences will be dire.
The busier the days, the more energetic Ling Xiaowei becomes, and she cannot make full use of her time.
Zhang Cuifen found three or four helpers in the village to make clothes together. Thirty-five pairs of jeans are basically ready, and the rest is the manual distressing process.
In these busy days, a lot of things happened.
When I went there, more and more people were watching TV at my grandpa’s house. There was no room to sit in front of the house, but they had to turn it on. The TV set had already been set to the climax. If they didn’t watch it, the consequences would be serious. People would come and smash it.
So every night, Grandpa Shi was in a happy mood and reluctantly moved the TV to the south square. There was a big space there, so it was easy to put the TV.
To this end, he also borrowed a battery from the village next door. People used this battery to hold fish, but now it is used to put a TV, but the family is also willing.
Because he can sit in the front rows and watch TV.
These days, Ling Xiaowei doesn't watch TV anymore because she has to spend her evening drawing pictures and is really busy.
She made clothes during the day, but now that she has graduated, she can make her own clothes. In order to match the jeans, she designed several clothes, one of each type, three pieces in total.
Today is another busy day. Before it gets dark, the family has already taken a bath and had dinner. Everyone except Ling Xiaowei has gone to the South Square.
Nowadays, the most discussed topic in the village is no longer about the parents' filial piety. They talk about TV dramas, how bad Yang Kang is, how beautiful Huang Rong is. Watching TV is about mobilizing the whole family.
Ling Xiaowei sat in the main room and began to draw under the dim incandescent light.
Just after finishing two paintings, there was a sudden knock on the door, and Ling Xiaowei panicked.
Who is this late at night?
In Guangming Village, since what happened to Wang Han, the security of the whole village has been very good. It can be said that people no longer pick up litter on the road. On this summer night, basically every household sleeps with the door closed. All it takes is a curtain to block mosquitoes.
Enough.
This was not a home alone. Ling Xiaowei was afraid that she would not be safe alone, so she closed the door and bolted it.
She looked at the clock on the table. It was ticking, but the time was only eight o'clock. At this time, the TV series had just started not long ago.
It can't be that the family members are back.
"Who is it?" Ling Xiaowei shouted warily.
"Me!" A cold voice came from outside the house.
Ling Xiaowei recognized Shi Mingwei at once! She hadn't seen him for several days. Why was he here so late at night?
"What's the matter with you?" Ling Xiaowei didn't intend to open the door.
"What have you been doing these past few days? You haven't come out." Shi Mingwei's voice became colder and a little anxious.
"I go out of the house every day." Ling Xiaowei continued to paint. Today she painted grapes. Yes, during the day, she and her brother painted the only two small bunches of grapes on the grape vine.
Picked.
There are two bunches of grapes that are particularly purple. I will go to see them tomorrow. If I see any bugs, I will catch them and protect them very well.
Both bunches of grapes are also very sweet.
While I was drawing pictures, I felt something sweet in my mouth.
"Ling Xiaowei, come out quickly." Shi Mingwei became anxious and knocked on the door louder.
It's been almost a week, and he hasn't seen Ling Xiaowei. He doesn't know why. He just wants to see her and know what she is doing at home.
He stopped watching TV at night and no one argued with him. He suddenly felt that life was boring.
So tonight, he couldn't help but come over to Ling Xiaowei to see what she was busy with these days.
"Dong dong..." The knock on the door kept ringing.
Ling Xiaowei put down her pen and went to open the door helplessly.
"What are you doing! I'm busy." Ling Xiaowei said angrily.
The moment Shi Mingwei saw Ling Xiaowei, his frosty face suddenly felt like a spring breeze, and his smile was more beautiful than flowers.
