Xia Lan looked at Chu Xiaolan, who was covering her ears, and assumed she was shy.

"Alright! Think about it!"

Chen Hua knew Chu Xiaolan's personality, so he didn't force her to make a choice immediately, but instead chose to leave first.

Give her enough space to think it over.

After Chen Hua left, Chu Xiaolan brought Xia Lan to the wholesale market, which was one of Xia Lan's original destinations.

Looking at the dazzling array of trendy clothes here, these clothes would definitely attract attention anywhere else.

Xia Lan and Chu Xiaolan immediately became the center of attention upon their appearance.

All eyes were on Xia Lan, especially her outfit, which perfectly showcased her figure.

Xia Lan's elegant temperament, paired with this outfit, gives her a regal and aloof queen-like aura.

People dared not approach her easily, as if it would be a desecration of her beauty.

As a clothing market, it leads the trend, and the clothes in the store are worn on mannequins for everyone to reference.

But these clothes lack Xia Lan's temperament; they are merely displays of style.

Chu Xiaolan sensed the gazes around her, nervously grabbed Xia Lan's hand, and her whole body stiffened.

"Xia Lan, they are all watching you."

Chu Xiaolan glanced at Xia Lan and gave her a reminder.

Xia Lan was no stranger to such gazes, or rather, she had long been used to them, so she didn't feel anything amiss.

"Well, let them see what they want."

Xia Lan didn't care about the words and pulled Chu Xiaolan to stroll around the wholesale market.

How much is this dress?

Xia Lan pointed to the clothes on the model and asked.

"Hello……"

The boss turned around, saw Xia Lan, and was dumbfounded.

"Comrade, where did you buy those clothes?"

The boss looked at Xia Lan's clothes with surprise in his eyes.

"These clothes of mine? They were made for me by my colleague Chu Xiaolan!"

Xia Lan took the opportunity to introduce Chu Xiaolan.

"Chu Xiaolan, aren't you the little girl who tried to sell me the blueprints last time..."

The boss clearly recognized Chu Xiaolan, and Chu Xiaolan nodded to him with trembling hands.

"Hello, boss."

"It's you! Is this the clothing from that pile of patterns you showed me last time?"

“My surname is Wang, Wang Dong. You can call me Lao Wang, or Uncle Wang. Only big bosses from Hong Kong dare to use the word ‘boss’.”

Wang Dong smiled at Chu Xiaolan, saying that he couldn't possibly be called the boss.

Only big bosses from Hong Kong dare to call them that.

"Uncle Wang!" Chu Xiaolan said nervously.

"You were like this last time too, were you too nervous?"

Chu Xiaolan stuttered like this last time too, but Wang Dong didn't like her drawings then, so he didn't bother with her again.

Faced with Chu Xiaolan's situation this time, Wang Dong was patient and waited for her to speak.

Chu Xiaolan nervously tugged at Xia Lan's clothes.

what to do?

She couldn't bring herself to speak.

Xia Lan glanced at Chu Xiaolan and answered Wang Dong's question for her.

"I'm sorry, she's a little shy and can't speak when she's nervous."

Xia Lan smiled.

"Are you her friend? Can I buy the design sketch for this dress? I'm very interested."

Wang Dong said directly, looking at Xia Lan's outfit, he had high expectations.

"Should we buy it outright?"

Xia Lan looked at Chu Xiaolan, but Chu Xiaolan didn't understand either.

"Could you ask for me? I don't know either."

Chu Xiaolan always got stuck at this point and couldn't move forward, so she didn't know what the next step was.

Could you please introduce it to me?

Xia Lan smiled at Wang Dong, who then invited Xia Lan and Chu Xiaolan to his office.

"That's right. For clothing, we always buy out the designs. It costs three hundred yuan per design."

"three hundred?"

Chu Xiaolan's eyes lit up; if she had three hundred, she could draw a great many.

Seeing Chu Xiaolan like this, Wang Dong's smile deepened.

"I really like this outfit of yours. How about this? I'll give you seven hundred for these two design drafts if you're willing to sell them to me. How about it?"

Wang Dong looked at Chu Xiaolan, who immediately wanted to nod, but Xia Lan tugged at her clothes.

Chu Xiaolan looked at Xia Lan, and Xia Lan slowly spoke.

"Are there any other models besides buyout? You have to know her talent; if her designs sell well, the profits will be far more than just three hundred!"

Xia Lan felt that the buyout price of 300 was too low.

You know, the cheapest outfit these days costs ten or twenty yuan, and a pattern costs three hundred yuan. It sounds like a lot, but they sell clothes in wholesale quantities of dozens of pieces.

Upon hearing Xia Lan's words, Wang Dong felt that he had met his match.

Such a clear-headed person is not easy to deal with.

"Three hundred is not a small amount. Look at how many paintings she can do every day; she earns several thousand a day!"

Wang Dong looked at Chu Xiaolan and said.

Chu Xiaolan followed his words, her eyes sparkling.

It's as if I can already see myself becoming incredibly rich.

With this money, she could go home and make her parents proud.

Seeing that Wang Dong didn't want to answer her question, Xia Lan raised an eyebrow.

"Does she give three hundred for every single one she draws?"

Xia Lan stopped beating around the bush and asked directly.

Wang Dong's face stiffened, and he glanced at Xia Lan.

Xia Lan smiled at him.

It's not very kind of you to try to fool a child in front of her, is it?

"Of course not...we also need to look at the design..."

Faced with Xia Lan's direct gaze, Wang Dong had no choice; how could he possibly pay three hundred yuan per piece every time?

Chu Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Xia Lan and Wang Dong, as if she understood something.

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