Yao Simeng was stunned as she didn't expect Zhou Yun and his wife to come out of her house.
After realizing what was happening, he said indifferently, "Sister Zhou, you guys too."
Zhou Yun smiled and rubbed her hands. "We came to see the captain for something. Simeng, are you out for a walk?"
As he spoke, his eyes scanned Yao Simeng several times.
Yao Simeng didn't like her asking questions like this, so she frowned and said casually, "I just went out for a walk."
Visible impatience.
"Okay, then we'll go back first."
Zhou Yun pretended not to see it. After saying this, she walked out of Yao's house with Yang Anfu.
As soon as I went out, I couldn't help but roll my eyes.
She also didn't understand.
How could Yao Simeng be so shameless? The scandal has spread throughout the entire Shinianzi Brigade, and he still has the nerve to run away?
The attitude she spoke just now was also very ridiculous. I thought it was the same as when I used to fawn over her in every way?
Don’t you see how bad her reputation has become? Who are you showing that impatient look to!
If she hadn't happened to meet her today, she wouldn't have spoken to her at all.
Zhou Yun was secretly dissatisfied.
At Yao's house, Yao Simeng stepped into the house and quickly closed the door.
Then, he walked up to Yao Anguo and impatiently put the money in his arms on the table.
He raised his chin and said, "Dad, this is the money I earned from selling it."
Yao's mother, who had just walked over, looked at the money on the table and immediately picked it up and counted it.
After counting them, he was surprised and delighted, "It's almost 40 yuan, Simeng, how can you sell those three pieces of clothing for so much?"
Aren’t they just clothes made of ordinary cotton? It was sold at such a high price!
You know, the most expensive ready-made clothes sold by suppliers are only ten yuan.
The cloth used is not ordinary cotton, but Dacron.
A garment made of ordinary cotton cloth costs just over four dollars.
She originally thought that it would be great if her daughter's clothes could be sold at the price of ordinary ready-made clothes.
I didn't expect such a big surprise.
For a moment, his eyes widened as big as cow eyes.
Yao Ersao, who came out of the room, also didn't speak for a long time.
After looking at each other, Brother Yao swallowed their saliva and were very surprised.
Unlike selling Dendrobium officinale, the former relied on the mountain behind to make a living, but this time it was Yao Simeng's own business.
She made money from her own business!
Facing the shock of his parents and brother and sister-in-law,
Yao Simeng pretended to be calm and said, "Yes, that's it."
"My daughter, you have sold 'tablecloth' for 'Dacron'!" Yao's mother said excitedly and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
This is a bit exaggerated.
Yao Simeng used ordinary cotton cloth, which was more expensive than a tablecloth.
However, this also reflects Yao's mother's excitement.
Not only her, but also Yao Ersao, who had come to her senses, was secretly shocked.
As the saying goes: Three years old, three years old, three years of mending.
When it comes to clothes, everyone wears whatever they can and is not as frugal as possible.
What’s the magic of the clothes made by my little sister? It’s amazing to meet such generous people even in the black market.
Thinking about this, she couldn't help but look at Yao Simeng, "Si Meng, how did you sell it?"
Yao Simeng did not hide anything from her second sister-in-law. "I also made a top for myself and put it inside the jacket. When I bought it on the black market, people saw how good it looked on me and bought it."
There was a generous young female buyer on the black market. When she saw the style of clothes she had never seen before and heard that they were good quality goods shipped from other provinces, she bought them immediately.
These girls were usually temporary salaried female workers who ate commercial grain and came to the black market just to buy some meat and fresh food.
There is no particular burden.
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