Two days later, Tang Deliang came to the door and brought not only the cooperation contract but also five pieces of cloth.

"Comrade Xiao Shen, I took these five pieces of cloth from the warehouse at random. They are sold at the market price of 40 cents per foot.

You can take as much of these five pieces of cloth as you want, and I will take the rest back."

"I want them all." Shen Qinghe looked at the cloth that Tang Deliang had tied to the back seat with bright eyes. One piece of clothing would require about seven feet of cloth.

Looking at these fabrics, she saw a lot of clothes exchanged for RMB, waving at her in front of her.

Looking at Shen Qinghe's expression, Tang Deliang's heart, which had been numb to work, began to boil with blood. He saw his former self in Shen Qinghe.

If you ignore the money-obsessed look on her face, it would be even more like it!

Since becoming the deputy factory director, his job is no longer about rushing work in the workshop and researching how to make a beautiful piece of clothing, but planning the entire factory.

Tang Deliang fell into memories, his eyes a little moist.

Working overtime day and night for work is also a memory of his youth!

"Deputy Director Tang?" Shen Qinghe poured a cup of tea for Tang Deliang. Seeing that he was in a daze with red eyes, as if he was about to cry, she called out softly in confusion.

Tang Deliang came back to his senses, calmed down his emotions, and when he looked up at Shen Qinghe again, he had returned to being the majestic deputy factory director.

Shen Qinghe was sighing in her heart, this ability to manage emotions is not inferior to that of an actor!

Tang Deliang took out a contract from his briefcase, which was exactly the same contract he gave to Shen Qinghe last time, and also gave her a stamped certificate.

"I have already informed Master Zhou Guangping in the warehouse. You can contact him anytime you need fabric in the future."

At this point, Tang Deliang glanced at Shen Qinghe and lowered his voice, "Comrade Xiao Shen, only the three of us know about this matter, and you must not tell anyone else.

Every time you get fabric, you enter through the back door of the factory and you leave through the back door, understand?"

"I understand!" Shen Qinghe nodded, "Thank you, Director Tang."

Tang Deliang looked at Shen Qinghe seriously and corrected her, "It's Deputy Director Tang!"

"The same!" Shen Qinghe said with a smile.

Tang Deliang shook his head. "It won't work if the word 'deputy' is missing. There is a factory director in the factory. If he hears this, he will think I want to seize his power."

Shen Qinghe pursed her lips and said seriously, "Deputy Director Tang, I'll remember it."

Tang Deliang then smiled with satisfaction and signed the contract with Shen Qinghe.

Shen Qinghe went to the inner room and took out a notebook and handed it to him, "Deputy Director Tang, this is the autumn clothing I drew."

"So efficient?" Tang Deliang thought that Shen Qinghe was just talking last time and didn't take it seriously. He didn't expect that this young comrade would keep his word.

Shen Qinghe smiled and said, "Didn't we agree on this before?"

Tang Deliang opened the book and read a few pages. He was very satisfied.

He extended his hand to Shen Qinghe in a businesslike manner, "Comrade Xiao Shen, welcome to join Guanghua Garment Factory. Although you are an external designer,

But in my heart, you are the same as the official designer in the factory. I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation in the future!"

"It's a pleasure working with you!" Shen Qinghe gently shook Tang Deliang's hand and saw him out with a smile.

"Qinghe." Chen Fenxia and Liu Hongmei walked over together.

They had wanted to come and see Shen Qinghe for a long time, but when they saw that she had guests, they waited until the guests left before coming to see her.

Shen Qinghe smiled at the two of them, "Second sister-in-law, Third sister-in-law, come in and sit down!"

Shen Qinghe poured brown sugar water for them, then looked at them and asked.

"How's business lately?"

"Sales are very good!" Liu Hongmei said with a smile, and glanced at Chen Fenxia, ​​whose face turned red with embarrassment.

Shen Qinghe blinked and looked at the two of them in confusion.

Two words flashed in my mind: Lily.

The excited little hands rubbed together.

They both have... such big melons!

It was later proved that Shen Qinghe had read too many novels before and had over-imagined things.

Chen Fenxia smiled at Liu Hongmei and looked at Shen Qinghe.

"Qinghe, I'm not good at talking, but Hongmei is better at talking, so we should work together now. I'll focus on crocheting things at home, and she'll take them to the black market to sell. This way, it'll be more conspicuous than if both of us went to the black market together."

Shen Qinghe was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile, "That's fine too."

According to her observation, Chen Fenxia is more dexterous than Liu Hongmei and learns things quickly.

Liu Hongmei is indeed more eloquent than Chen Fenxia.

Liu Hongmei pursed her lips and smiled, then placed a notebook in front of Shen Qinghe.

"Qinghe, I keep a record of every item I sell. All the money is here."

As she spoke, Liu Hongmei took out a roll of money from her pocket and placed it in front of Shen Qinghe.

Shen Qinghe glanced at the bill. The handwriting was not nice, but the account was recorded clearly.

She praised, "Third sister-in-law is so amazing."

Liu Hongmei's face turned even redder, and she said embarrassedly, "Oh, I have the habit of keeping accounts at home, so this amount is nothing."

One thing at a time, Shen Qinghe looked at Liu Hongmei's notebook and saw that the accounts and the money matched. She took what she deserved and returned the rest of the money to Liu Hongmei.

Liu Hongmei glanced at Chen Fenxia, ​​counted out half of the money and handed it to her, "Fenxia, ​​this is yours."

Chen Fenxia had never seen so much money before, and her hands were shaking with excitement as she took the money.

"Qinghe, I found that sunflowers are the best sellers, followed by wallets, and the bear pendants you taught us to crochet last time are the least popular."

Shen Qinghe nodded, "I'll teach you two more ways to crochet."

It’s not that Shen Qinghe doesn’t want to teach them, but she’s afraid that if she teaches them too much at once, they won’t be able to remember, so it’s better to teach them bit by bit.

Shen Qinghe went into the house and took out new wool, and taught the two people step by step how to crochet roses and tulips.

Chen Fenxia and Liu Hongmei had never seen tulips, but they had seen roses. However, they were not called roses, but roses.

Seeing Shen Qinghe's little hands flying up and down, soon a lifelike rose was crocheted out.

Shen Qinghe pointed at the green leaves and said, "Each flower must have two green leaves on it, so it looks more realistic.

I know that yarn has imperfections and not all green is the right color, but remember that you can’t have two colors of leaves on the same flower.”

Liu Hongmei and Chen Fenxia both nodded to show that they understood.

Shen Qinghe was talking until her mouth was dry. She picked up the teacup to drink some water. From the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of the unfinished bamboo basket that Jiang Chunlin had placed behind the door, and her eyes lit up.

"Jiang Chunlin has gone to work. When he comes back, I will ask him if he can weave a small bamboo basket and put the flowers you crocheted in it. It will look better."

Liu Hongmei tried to imagine the beauty that Shen Qinghe described, but couldn't.

The only thing she could think of was beautiful flowers inserted in a bamboo basket, which gave her the illusion of flowers inserted in cow dung. She was amused by her own imagination.

Seeing that Shen Qinghe and Chen Fenxia were looking at her, she tried hard to hold back her laughter, but still burst out laughing again.

"Third sister-in-law, what are you laughing at?" Shen Qinghe asked curiously.

"Yes, Third Sister-in-law, what are you laughing at?" Chen Fenxia also asked.

Liu Hongmei cleared her throat and spoke out her imagination.

Shen Qinghe and Chen Fenxia both burst into laughter.

"So lively?" Jiang Chunming passed by the fourth brother's house and was puzzled to see the three sisters-in-law were laughing so hard.

At the same time, he also thought that if Wang Dan had not done something stupid, the four sisters-in-law might have been sitting together chatting and laughing.