Cheng Maixiang opened the backpack she was carrying, took out ten cloth bags and handed them to Ruan Peiling.

Ruan Peiling opened the cloth bag, revealing a neatly folded white shirt and overalls. She shook the clothes out and tried them on herself, and the girls from the Wen Gong Group screamed again.

All ten pieces of clothing were sold out in no time. A few girls were jealous of the beautiful clothes and pulled Cheng Maixiang to ask for more. Cheng Maixiang agreed one by one.

While everyone was fiddling with the clothes they had bought, Cheng Maixiang took out ten small ladies' bags from her backpack and handed them to Ruan Peiling.

"Comrade Ruan, this is an extra gift from me. To be honest, ten yuan is a bit expensive for these clothes, so I made these bags as a token of my appreciation."

Ruan Peiling took the ten women's bags in surprise and looked through them one by one. The women's bags were small and exquisite, and each bag was embroidered with different patterns. They were delicate and elegant, and very eye-catching.

The group of girls immediately discovered the new world in Ruan Peiling's hands, and they all screamed and snatched it from her hands. The small bag was much smaller than the bags they usually carried, but it was more beautiful and fashionable.

A girl was holding a bag and looking at it over and over again. The two long straps of the bag fluttered in the wind.

"Comrade Cheng, how do I carry this bag?"

Cheng Maixiang took the bag from her hand, fastened the two straps, and slung the small bag across her body. It was not only practical, but also looked like an ornament on her clothes.

The girls were imitating her. Cheng Maixiang untied the straps of her bag and tied it around her waist. The two long straps looked like two streamers hanging from a skirt, making the whole dress look more fairy-like.

"It looks better this way, better than just wearing it cross-body!"

"No, I think she looks better with the bag tied around her waist."

"It would look nice tied around the waist, but if it wasn't the dress she's wearing, it would look ugly."

"That's right, it depends on what clothes this bag goes with."

The girls in the art troupe were talking about it, and the excitement on their faces was obvious.

"Girl, where did you buy the clothes you are wearing? Can you tell me?"

An old man's voice was heard around. Cheng Maixiang looked towards the source of the voice. She didn't know when a group of people had gathered in the woods, pointing at Cheng Maixiang's clothes and handbags.

Cheng Maixiang smiled kindly at the old woman, "Auntie, I didn't buy this dress. I, no, made it in the garment workshop in our village."

"Look, can you make one for my granddaughter? It would be best if it can match that bag. My granddaughter is studying at a university in the provincial capital. When she comes back, I want to give her a nice dress."

"Of course, Auntie. Please tell me your granddaughter's height and body shape later, and I will make her a set of clothes that will fit her."

The dozen or so girls from the art troupe also grabbed Cheng Maixiang's hands and asked her to make a set for them. Cheng Maixiang calculated that she had received orders for twenty pieces of clothing.

"Sister, can you let me see the scarf you're wearing on your head?"