Good Life of the Beautiful Educated Youth in the Countryside in the 70s

A beautiful and wealthy woman from the 21st century becomes a handsome young educated youth in the 1970s. Framed by her hypocritical best friend and sent to the countryside, she relies on her golde...

Chapter 217 Someone else came to steal the grain?

"Zhizhi, my second brother needs to make clothes for his wedding. Do you have any cloth coupons or cloth to sell to him?"

"Let me see!"

Zhuang Zhimeng went directly to check the cloth in the warehouse.

“There really is one, Brother Qingbai, what do you think of this fabric?”

I only have the ten-foot cloth ration coupons from my writing fees, which isn't enough!

I see that Second Brother is about the same height as Qingbai, and your outfit would require twelve feet of cloth! Second Brother should need about the same amount of cloth too!

"Yes, I'm the same height as my second brother. If we don't have enough cloth coupons, we won't sell him any."

"Zhizhi, is this fabric Dacron?"

"Yes, this fabric makes shirts stand out nicely, and it would be perfect for wedding dresses!"

“Okay, I’ll tell my mom tonight that I’ve found some cloth. The other party doesn’t need cloth coupons, so I’ll sell it to him at a lower market price.”

"But Brother Qingbai, Dacron isn't cheap these days! How about I find some cheaper fabric to sell to Second Brother?"

Just as An Qingbai was hesitating, Zhuang Zhimeng found a piece of cloth.

"Brother Qingbai, this fabric can be used to make pants. It's varnish, and it costs about ten yuan per meter on the market. One meter is enough to make a pair of pants!"

Zhuang Zhimeng then took out another piece of cloth.

"This fabric can be used to make an outerwear jacket. It's plain cotton, a type of fabric that's commonly found in the market!"

An Qingbai looked at the fabrics laid out on the kang (a heated brick bed). He actually preferred Dacron fabric, but Zhizhi was right. Dacron fabric was not sold in large quantities now, and a Dacron shirt cost 25 yuan.

"Then let's sell this varnish and cotton cloth to Second Brother!"

"Okay, once you've decided, I'll cut the cloth. Or, if you don't like it, go back and subtly ask your second brother for his opinion. Just say you bought it from the black market!"

An Qingbai waved his hand and told Zhizhi directly.

"No need to ask him, he's the stingiest type, he'll definitely buy whichever is the cheapest!"

"Alright, I'll cut the cloth right away. Even if Second Brother doesn't want it, I can still make clothes for Qingbai to wear!"