Chapter 275 Ugly bastard, why should I believe you?

"All old people are like this, so don't take it too seriously!" Meng Xiaoxiao comforted him:

"By the way, your sister has made a lot of money recently. I guess your mother doesn't know about it yet, right?"

Xia Jing also thought of this, but she didn't want to show it.

"I don't know her very well, so who knows how much she earns?"

Seeing that Xia Jing was not fooled, Meng Xiaoxiao immediately became unhappy: "Xia Jing, don't forget that I am helping you! If you continue with this attitude, I might as well take this sewing machine back with me!"

Xia Jing...when did Meng Xiaoxiao become a threat to people?

While the two were talking, they also arrived at the supply and marketing cooperative, and they took a look around the area where cloth was sold.

Last time, Meng Xiaoxiao bought a lot of fabrics and even had an argument with Xia Liang. Several salespeople recognized her.

Seeing them coming, several people looked indifferent and their expressions were neither hot nor cold.

Xia Jing came forward and asked eagerly, "Hello comrade, I want to ask if you still have people who want to make clothes?"

She thought about how to promote herself, but she felt that there were not many people making clothes at that time, and there were too few people with this skill, so she might as well recommend herself directly!

After hearing what Xia Jing said, one of them's eyes lit up: "Do you have a sewing machine at home?"

You have to know that at that time, sewing machines were still a scarce commodity, and there were definitely not many people in their town who had sewing machines.

The salesperson looked at Xia Jing's clothes. They were all made of ordinary old homespun cloth and the styles were very old. There were even patches on her pants. She didn't look like a rich person!

"Yes, I have a sewing machine at home, and I can make clothes. I can make all the styles in your store. It's not that you can customize clothes here, but I just want to ask if you are short of people who can make clothes? The price can be cheaper!"

Xia Jing's expression was sincere and her tone was honest.

The salesperson hesitated for a moment. It was not up to them to decide on this matter. They had to ask Sister Meihua.

"Wait a moment, I'll go in and ask for you!"

Xia Jing was delighted to see that the salesperson was attracted by her and she thanked him hastily.

Meng Xiaoxiao came over, still a little bit of disbelief in her eyes: "Is it that simple?"

She thought it would take a lot of effort to convince these people, but she didn't expect that Xia Jing only needed to say a few simple words and the salesperson was willing to help her.

"There aren't many people who have the skills to make clothes at this time, and Xia Liang can't make many clothes by himself. If we ask for a lower price, I believe the supply and marketing cooperative will make the wisest choice!"

Xia Jing spoke with great confidence, and Meng Xiaoxiao looked up to her. It turned out that this woman was not just a coward, but sometimes she had some brains.

The salesperson came out quickly, but she didn't look very good.

"What's the matter, comrade?"

"I just went in and asked our sister Meihua, and she said that there are already people making clothes here and she would not consider cooperating with others for the time being!"

The salesperson looked unhappy. She thought she would be praised when she went in, but ended up being scolded by Zhang Meihua.

"Comrade, didn't you tell your leader that the price of making clothes here is cheaper? Instead of six dollars, I can make it for five dollars, and the style is not worse than yours!"

Xia Jing didn't expect that the person in charge here would disagree. Damn it, I don't know what kind of drug Xia Liang gave her? Did he give Zhang Meihua some benefits?

Come to think of it, it's really possible. Xia Liang has always been very smart, and it's possible that he would give Zhang Meihua some benefits in order to grab business.

But on her side... she originally planned to make a set of clothes for five yuan, and if she gave Zhang Meihua some benefits, the price would be too low.

"Sorry, our leader said that we are not considering cooperating with others for the time being!"

The salesperson had a sullen face. At this time, a few more people came in and continued to choose fabrics from them.

"Comrade, I want to order a suit. When can I get my measurements taken?"

The woman who came looked to be in her thirties, with a slim figure, but her voice was quite loud, and it was obvious that she was a rather hot-tempered woman.

When the salesperson heard that the customer was here to buy clothes, he said hurriedly, "Our master has something to do recently and may not be available until the next session. Can you wait here?"

"Next episode? Doesn't that take nearly ten days?" The woman's face was a little disappointed. This was too long to wait.

It took her at least half a month to get dressed.

"Can you contact the master earlier? I'm a little anxious!" The woman's eyes were filled with anxiety, but the salesperson waved his hands helplessly: "I'm sorry, my master has something to do at home, and he won't be here for a week!"

"Sister, are you going to make clothes?"

When Xia Jing heard that there was someone who wanted to make clothes, she hurried over with a bright smile on her face and greeted the person in a sweet voice.

"Yeah, who are you?"

The woman was already in a bad mood because she hadn't made her clothes. Then she saw a strange girl coming up to her and asking her, and she was an ugly girl at that, so she felt even worse.

She just gave Xia Jing an unpleasant look and prepared to leave.

Xia Jing hurriedly said, "Sister, do you want to make clothes? Actually, I can make clothes. I can make all the styles of clothes here!"

Xia Jing spoke a little anxiously. She could feel that this woman had a bad temper. She was afraid that if she spoke too slowly, this woman would turn around and leave.

Sure enough, the woman paused when she heard what she said, turned her head to look at Xia Jing, and curled her lips in disdain: "You are so ugly, and you can make clothes?"

"Comrade, it's not your fault that you are ugly, but it's wrong for you to go out with such an ugly face and scare others!"

Xia Jing…looked hurt, she raised her hand and touched her face. She used to be pretty, although not stunningly beautiful, but not ugly either. Now she was just disfigured. In a few years, when medical beauty developed, she could have a plastic surgery and become even more beautiful than before.

She didn't mean to be so ugly. This woman is really uncultured. She said she was ugly so bluntly. I don't know how her parents taught her!

Xia Jing cursed this woman in her heart, but she still had a smile on her face: "Sister, I wasn't ugly before, I just got hurt on my face by accident, but I'm very good at making clothes, don't worry!"

When the woman saw Xia Jing kept talking about how to make clothes, she became more interested.

She turned around, came to the counter, pointed at Xia Jing and asked, "Is this also your dressmaker?"

The salesperson shook his head: "No, we haven't cooperated with her yet!"

"So, you ugly bastard, why should I trust you?"