The villagers exploded with a loud bang after hearing this.

There was a lot of discussion.

Grandma Wang in the crowd asked, "Jingzhi, are you really going to give me five yuan for a pair of pants?"

An Jingzhi smiled and said, "Yes, Grandma Wang. I'll give you 5 yuan for each pair. But I'll have all the pants checked by Grandma. I'll only pay you if there's nothing wrong with them."

Having said this, An Jingzhi said to the crowd: "I don't want some people in our village to fool me casually in order to make money. It doesn't matter if they fool me. I will sell these pants when the time comes, and I will also use the banner of our Xiaoliang Village.

If people think the things I sell are not good, it doesn’t matter if I lose money, but wouldn’t this damage the reputation of our Xiaoliang Village?

We don’t make pants once and then stop. If people don’t like them and stop buying them, then I can’t continue making them.”

“If I can’t continue, then the villagers will naturally lose this job.

If everyone works hard and does a good job, I might even buy some sewing machines for everyone to use when I make a lot of money."

An Jingzhi spoke up in advance to prevent these people from getting lucky. Grandma An was a senior, so it was most appropriate for her to come in for the checkup.

I explained my future plans to the villagers, giving them a carrot in front of their eyes. I encouraged them to have expectations for their future lives and not to think that every penny counts.

How could those people dare to fool around after hearing this? From what An Jingzhi meant, if the work was done well, they would continue to do it for a long time.

Doesn't this mean that they can earn five dollars every three days at home, which is 50 dollars a month, which is really not a small amount!

What's more, they can earn money at home.

"Don't worry, Jingzhi. We aunts have been making clothes for our whole lives. We will never fool you!"

"Yes, this is a rare opportunity, don't let us miss it!"

The village head's wife, Zhang, said loudly: "That's right. Your Aunt Zhang is putting this on your mind today. If anyone dares to mess around and waste Jingzhi's money, our village will not tolerate her!"

Aunt Zhang, who was in charge of the village chief's clothes, knew that these fabrics were all bought on credit by An Jingzhi from other factories, but An Jingzhi didn't let them tell the villagers. However, she had made up her mind that she would go with Grandma An to check it out. If anyone dared to cheat, don't blame her for being rude!

"Okay, Jingzhi thanks Aunt Zhang, but I believe there is no such person in our village."

Aunt Zhang looked very happy after being thanked by An Jingzhi, and hurriedly said you're welcome.

"I've brought the trouser samples with me. They're at my grandmother's place. If you want to see them, go there."

After An Jingzhi spoke to them for a few more words, he announced that everyone could go and get the cloth according to their needs. The aunts in the An family were responsible for getting the cloth for everyone, while An Boyi and the other children were responsible for recording how much cloth everyone had gotten, so that it would match the amount of cloth they had gotten when the time came. This was to prevent some people from getting the cloth and then keeping it for themselves.

However, after An Jing's previous warning, I believe no one will do such a thing as picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelons.

Since An Jingzhi led everyone to make some money, he now has more prestige in Xiaoliang Village than the village chief.

"Grandma Wang, this is yours."

"Oh, okay."

Grandma Wang took her daughter to buy some fabric for two pairs of trousers. She then took her daughter to her grandmother's house to look at the trouser patterns. They were both people who had made clothes for a lifetime, so they could remember the patterns after just one look.

The quality of their handmade jeans will only be better than those made by sewing machines, not worse.

However, people these days always think that machines make better clothes than people do. This is inevitable in the development of the times. When everyone's clothes are made by machines, then handmade clothes will become more valuable.

Many women who had pulled the cloth gathered around Grandma An.

We originally came to see the pants samples, but later we decided to stay and make pants together. We can also chat with each other when we are together.

After returning home to get the tools for making clothes, many people stayed with Grandma An, praising An Jingzhi while making clothes.

Although they have not received the money yet, they believe in An Jingzhi and have a blind trust in him.

More and more people squeezed to the back, and in the end, only the grandmothers who were in charge of the village could stay and make clothes with Grandma An.

"Oh, I haven't made clothes in a long time, and I can't speed up."

"That's right. Life is tough these days. The only time I have to sew is by mending."

"If you ask me, we can pool our money and buy a sewing machine. Wouldn't that make a lot of money? We could make at least three or four a day!"

"Oh! You're really imaginative! Don't you know how much that sewing machine costs? We haven't even seen the money yet."

"That's right. The money we have at home has to be used, and we don't have any extra to buy a sewing machine. But after we make and sell these clothes, I estimate that we can buy a sewing machine in less than half a year."

"That's great. Even if we don't get five dollars for one, we can still make two dollars."

After buying the sewing machine, they could probably make three or four pieces a day, and they didn't expect to get the previous price.

Grandma Wang had already finished making the pattern and started sewing. She sat to the right of Grandma An and said, "Sister An, what do you think of mine? Are the stitches dense enough?"

Grandma An took it in her hand and looked at it carefully. She had to look carefully. These were all bought on credit. No matter how confident An Jingzhi was, she would not feel at ease until she saw the money.

"Oh, this is better than what a machine can do! Sister Wang, you are old, but your hands and feet are still quite nimble."

Grandma Wang smiled and said, "Hey, isn't it true that we have to work hard inside and outside the house? Once you exercise your bones, they won't get rusty."

Grandma Wang's family of three women not only has to work in the fields and at home, but also has to take care of a child.

When the others heard her say this, they all sighed, "Sister Wang, things will get better. Jingzhi will lead us to a good life!"

Grandma Wang said cheerfully, "I believe it. Jingzhi is a kind and honest kid, and he's also a capable university student. What he said must be true. He can definitely make it happen when he said he'd take us to live in a brick house and have rice every day."

Others: “Of course.”

Grandma An: “…”

She felt a little panicked. Although she also believed in her grandson, this matter didn't seem plausible no matter how she listened to it. But the villagers seemed to be possessed and trusted An Jingzhi more than their own family members.

Whose grandson is this?

Although Grandma An was nervous inside, she appeared to be happily making clothes with everyone, but she became more strict and carefully checked their stitches.

Unfortunately, these are veterans who have been making clothes for a lifetime, so there is no problem at all.