Chapter 355 Do you really think I'm blind?

Yang Xiaohong lowered her head, a look of confusion on her face.

She knew that Xia Liang was a very ideologue, so she just spoke out what was on her mind.

"Sister, I want to go to college and get a stable job. But, if I go to college, I have to study for at least two or three years. How much can I earn in a month after I graduate? But making clothes like you can make more than working after college!"

She was really greedy. Xia Liang was quite skilled in making clothes. Once she became familiar with it, her speed should be able to increase.

One piece of clothing costs six yuan, and if I make six pieces a month, it is higher than the workers' salary.

"Xiaohong, to be honest with you, the job we are doing now is not long-term. Whether it is making clothes or headwear, it is not a long-term job. You see, I make a lot of money making clothes now, but how many people in our town have sewing machines? Who knows, someone may come out to make clothes someday. It costs six yuan to make a piece of clothing here, but if others want to attract business, they can charge five or even four yuan per set. Don't you think that's right?"

"In a small town like ours, if one person makes clothes, he will definitely make a lot of money, but what if there are two, three, or twenty people?"

"Nowadays, sewing machines require industrial stamps, and not many families can afford them. But in the future, as long as you have money, you can buy a sewing machine. Do you think there will be fewer people making clothes? Besides, when every family has a sewing machine, who would spend money to ask you to make clothes for them unless the clothes you make are very good and the styles are very novel?"

Hearing these words, Yang Xiaohong was filled with emotion. It turned out that her sister was really amazing and had a long-term perspective.

"You know why I take any job that's offered these days?"

Xia Liang smiled, and without waiting for Yang Xiaohong to answer, he continued, "It's because no one is making clothes yet. I'm the first one to make custom clothes, and the styles of the clothes I make are definitely good. I'm going to make some money now while everyone is still not aware of it. When everyone starts making them in the future, I can stay at home and even go to college a long time ago."

Yang Xiaohong was lost in thought, and suddenly remembered what Xia Liang had said to her before.

"But, sister, didn't you tell me that if I like making clothes, I can specialize in this business in the future, or even open my own factory?"

If you can't make clothes, why open a factory?

"Opening a factory is different from making clothes yourself. For example, how much does it cost to make this piece of clothing? For example, the fabric and labor costs are thirty yuan. If the factory produces it, the cost is controlled at twenty-five yuan, and it is sold at twenty-six or twenty-seven yuan. Do you think anyone will want it? What if your cost is controlled at twenty yuan? If you sell it at twenty-five yuan, will anyone want it?"

Yang Xiaohong's eyes lit up. The finished product was cheaper than what she made herself, so she must buy the finished product.

"Of course you can also set up your own studio and specialize in high-end customization, but all of this requires learning! Xiaohong, you don't need to think too much now, you just need to study hard, try your best to get good grades, and go to college first!"

Yang Xiaohong nodded hurriedly, feeling that what Sister Xia Liang said was right. If it weren't for Sister Xia Liang, she would definitely lose herself.

Learning to make clothes is just a side job now. What she should do more is study and get into college!

When returning home in the afternoon, Xia Liang specifically pulled Yang Caiyun aside and told her about the jewelry matter.

"I've asked around, and now this kind of jewelry isn't worth much, and it's not traded publicly. If you sell it, fifty or sixty yuan is the most you can get. Sister, I want to keep it, and I'll give you a hundred yuan. Is that okay with you?"

Yang Caiyun waved her hands quickly: "Liangliang, if you like it, I'll give it to you. If you hadn't asked for these jewellery for me, I wouldn't have gotten them back!"

"No, sister. To be honest with you, this piece of jewelry will definitely be very valuable in the future. I didn't plan to sell it after I bought it. I planned to keep it. In the end, I got a bargain from you!"

Yang Caiyun shook her head: "Liangliang, you helped me. Giving me a hundred yuan is already a lot. Thank you!"

Xia Liang took out ten big reunion banknotes and gave them to Yang Caiyun. Seeing Xia Liang take out a hundred yuan without blinking, Yang Caiyun admired Xia Liang even more. She thought her sister was really capable and she would definitely get along well with her in the future.

After finishing the jewelry, Xia Liang continued to work on the clothes. She hadn't finished the last set of clothes yet, and this time there were twenty more sets, so Xia Liang was busy.

Although life was busy, Xia Liang was extremely happy. She felt fulfilled when she saw the money. Unlike her, Xia Jing was in dire straits.

The last time Zhou Hao was beaten, he finally returned to his and Xia Jing’s small home.

Xia Jing was originally quite excited, but what greeted her was Zhou Hao's punches and kicks.

After a few slaps, Xia Jing felt the scar on her face that had not yet fallen off was burning. She didn't understand why Zhou Hao hit her.

"You bitch, you feel uncomfortable if you don't hook up with a man for a day, right?"

"You don't even despise old bachelors in the village. I've never seen anyone more despicable than you!"

"You're still trying to seduce Wang Bin, you bastard. You don't want him to take you away with him when he leaves, do you?"

Zhou Hao grabbed Xia Jing's hair and slapped her in the face several times.

Xia Jing was beaten so hard that her eyes went dark. She begged for mercy: "Zhou Hao, listen to me. I can explain it!"

"Explain, what? Explain how you hook up with men? Xia Jing, I have never seen anyone more despicable than you. You really are willing to be despicable. But even if you go up to him shamelessly, will he pay attention to you?"

"I...I didn't!"

This time Xia Jing felt that she was really wronged. She had never thought about hooking up with Wang Bin, she just wanted to make money with her.

"Zhou Hao, listen to me, I really only do this for our family..."

Pa, Pa. Two more slaps in the face, Zhou Hao was so angry that his eyes turned red. He caught Xia Jing hooking up with a man, but this woman still refused to admit it?

"You really think I'm blind!"

Zhou Hao was not satisfied with just the slap in the face, so he raised his foot and kicked the lower neck in the stomach.

Xia Jing's face turned pale with pain, and she curled up her body tightly. But Zhou Hao grabbed her hair, and her scalp hurt when she squatted.

In desperation, she raised her hand and grabbed Zhou Hao's face.

"How dare you arrest me, you stinky bitch?"

Zhou Hao never thought that Xia Jing would dare to grab him. He was caught off guard and had two bloody scars on his face. This Xia Jing really used force.

"I, Zhou Hao, listen to me!"

Seeing Zhou Hao's gloomy face and the obvious scars on his face, Xia Jing was also frightened. In her two lifetimes, this was the first time she saw Zhou Hao's murderous eyes!