Wu Xiaofang is beautiful and in her early twenties, how could she not love beauty?
But there are only a few styles of clothes nowadays, and even if you find someone to make them, it will be just that.
But when she saw the new clothes in front of her, she was shocked.
What kind of fabric is this made of? Is it Dacron? It seems not!
Dacron is not so thick, cotton is not so stylish, and snowflake fabric is not so smooth.
But none of this matters. The most important point is that this is a rose-red cotton coat!
These days you can only get a red cotton-padded jacket when you get married, who dares to wear it like this on ordinary days?
Moreover, this rose-red coat in front of me is so beautiful!
"Chuxia, you did this!"
"Yeah, try it."
When Lin Chuxia said this, Wu Xiaofang was even more surprised.
This is for myself! How did Chu Xia know that I like rose red?
"No! This is too expensive!"
She knew, of course, that the coat was made of excellent fabric and workmanship, so it would cost at least a hundred dollars.
Moreover, cotton is used in it, but it doesn’t look bulky at all, which is really strange.
"It's made to your size."
Lin Chuxia said so, Wu Xiaofang could only give it a try. When she saw how she looked after changing her clothes, she was stunned.
Is it appropriate for me to wear such beautiful clothes in winter?
She looked at Lin Chuxia and took out clothes of the same style, but hers was rose red while Chuxia's was black.
"Chuxia, you look so good in rose red, let's change."
Wu Xiaofang felt that Lin Chuxia was more suitable for rose red, but she didn't expect Lin Chuxia to refuse it so firmly.
The gap in aesthetics between them is hundreds of years.
After much persuasion, Wu Xiaofang finally gave up the idea. She just felt that Chuxia was too good to her and kept the best for her.
But Chuxia is very good at needlework. She made two pieces of clothing in one night, which is better than a tailor.
Fortunately, Wu Xiaofang’s friend filter is thick enough, otherwise I would have to wonder how this dress was made.
Lin Chuxia didn't care about all this and went to the next yard to look for stones that day.
That’s right, the yard next door was bought by Sun Haocheng.
The Zhang family originally planned to wait until things calmed down before coming back, but they didn't expect Shi Tou to not give them this opportunity at all.
That afternoon, he went straight to where the Zhang brothers worked and insisted on buying a house from them.
The Zhang family naturally didn’t want to sell it, but could they refuse?
They couldn't and didn't dare to refuse, and finally bought a large yard for 300 yuan, which was much lower than the market price.
Of course, Lin Chuxia didn't care after knowing it. She knew very well why Sun Haocheng bought this yard.
He probably thought that since he lived here, he was afraid that the Zhang family would come back to cause trouble, so buying the yard would completely put an end to the Zhang family's idea of doing so.
Moreover, this place is for Xiaopang and Shitou to live in, and it can be considered as their territory. It will be convenient for them to move things from here in the future.
This place is far away from the city and has few residents. On weekdays, everyone is at work, so there is almost no one here.
This place is not suitable for living, but it is very suitable for Xiaopang and his friends to use for things, so it is worth buying.
Lin Chuxia directly took out two coats, one for women and one for men.
She handed the clothes to Xiaopang, who was stunned.
Which clothing factory produced this? I have never seen this style before.
"Sister Chuxia, where did you get this from?"
Lin Chuxia looked at him, then thought seriously and said, "From the south."
With this sentence, Xiaopang imagined so many things.
Although he had never been to the south, they had heard a lot of news.
I heard that the south has changed a lot now, with many new things coming from outside. These things have already started to be bought and sold, but they haven't appeared here yet.
And in the past one or two years, they have also felt a clear difference.
There are fewer people going to the countryside, more people doing business, and even more people doing business without getting caught.
The boss said that this meant their good days were coming and that it wouldn’t be long before they would be able to make money honestly.
Could this clothing also come from the south?
"Sister, are you saying this is a foreign style?"
Lin Chuxia thought about it and nodded. That could be said.
Anyway, it is a style designed by myself, so it is definitely better than foreign ones.
Her aesthetic taste is drawn from fashion magazines, so it must be correct. She is very confident about this.
"It's so beautiful. I think this dress looks good. The boss is so tall, he will definitely look more handsome in it!"
Xiaopang kept muttering like this, turning the cotton coat over and over again, and Shitou, the silent guy, nodded along.
That’s right, it will definitely look good on the boss!
But can you please take it off, little fat boy? It’s going to get damaged!
"Show this to Brother Sun and ask him if he can sell it to me."
"It will definitely sell! Sister Chuxia, don't worry, I can tell it will sell like crazy just by looking at it! The key is how much stock do we have?"
Lin Chuxia thought about it and made a conservative estimate.
"Three thousand."
"Three thousand! That's a lot! A coat like this is made of thick material and has cotton inside. It should sell for at least 120 yuan each!"
Shitou glanced at Xiaopang and asked, "Is this price really acceptable? Can this be sold?"
Three thousand pieces, what if they can’t be sold?
"120, isn't that too expensive?" Lin Chuxia didn't quite understand the current prices.
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