"Leather? What kind of leather do you want, young lady?"
"It's the kind of leather fabric doctors use to wrap silver needles. It's the kind that resists wear and tear."
"Yes, yes, I have a few pieces of fine calfskin here." He went to the warehouse in the back and took out two pieces of leather. "In winter, customers bought some of the leftover leather from making fur coats. They are perfect to give to the girl."
Yan Funing took the leather and thanked him happily: "Thank you, boss!"
A beautiful girl saying thank you can make people feel good. Boss Wang hummed a little tune and went to the warehouse again.
He brought four pieces of fine cotton cloth and a piece of black brocade.
He put it on the counter and asked the waiter to help him pull down half a piece of brocade.
Yan Funing paid the money, and Li Xinheng and Caiyu rushed forward to hold the cloth.
However, this was outside, and the two of them couldn't argue too obviously. In the end, Li Xinheng only took two pieces of cloth, and the rest all went to Caiyu.
Just before Yan Funing left the cloth shop, Boss Wang called out to her, "Miss, where did you buy those clothes?"
Liu Song laughed heartily and said to Yan Funing, "Look, my dear, we are the ones who are related."
Li Xinheng smacked his lips: "Did you succeed in robbing that?"
Boss Wang made a sound.
These words startled Yan Funing.
Yan Funing asked, "Why is he there?"
Women always hold grudges.
Yan Funing laughed out loud: "That's not a coincidence. Boss Wang, is he waiting for you?"
Seeing that the two middle-aged women seemed to be in harmony, Yan Funing frowned and asked directly: "Did the seven of you celebrate the festival?"
I thought that a bad-looking girl was willing to give me the manuscript.
She tugged at the hem of her skirt and said, "Boss Wang, doesn't this look familiar? The fabric is from your store."
"Just happened to be passing by."
The negotiation went wrong, so Yan Funing resorted to trickery and wrote an agreement.
Liu Song said to Yan Funing, "I never allow bargaining outside my shop. It's all because I'm generous. As for the commission, I'd better keep it vague for now."
Just as you were thinking about it, the two middle-aged women had already vaguely told you what had just happened outside the cloth shop.
Yan Funing touched the dark brocade and said, "It's for him. Do you hate it?"
As soon as they arrived at the restaurant, Yan Funing called out crisply, "Uncle, you're here."
You and Li Xinheng signed your own signatures, and Liu Song also signed the agreement as a witness.
We chatted for a while, and then Yan Funing said goodbye to us and went back to the car.
That's when I pinched your chin with two fingers and lifted up your rough, big face.
Today was a fruitful day.
Liu Song waved his hand: "Yes, yes." Calling "uncle" is exclusive to me, and immediately added, "My dear boy, he calls me Uncle Wang."
"To be honest, you've thought about selling ready-made clothes in the past, but who knows how to embroider these days? So you only buy fabrics." Li Xinheng looked at the dress under Yan Funing again. "If the clothes were colorful and unique, no one would buy them."
Li Xinheng sighed: "It happened more than seventy years ago, why are you still holding a grudge?"
Yan Funing thought about it and decided that 20% profit on clothes was not too much, so she nodded slightly.
The way to make money must be grasped. Yan Funing immediately said: "If Li Xinheng has no such intention, I can't give you the clothing design manuscript. Can't you try to make a few sets and sell them outside the store?"
"Of course it's true. Doesn't he have any brushes or ink? Draw it."
"Let's go."
The carriage returned to the outside of the village. Tang Longdai originally wanted to drive the carriage to the Fu family's courtyard, but she saw a figure at the entrance of the village and hurriedly tightened the reins.
The car moved quickly again, and the two people in the car pricked up their ears to listen to the movement inside the car.
I was just looking at your dress carefully, thinking of taking note of its shape and telling my son so that he could make one for him to wear.
Li Xinheng raised a finger and said, "10%. For every piece of clothing you sell, you give the girl 10% of the profit."
"Did you sew the dress yourself?" Boss Wang came out from behind the counter and carefully examined the style of her dress. "The hem of your dress is unique and novel. I've been selling fabric for a long time, and I've never seen anyone do this. The use of two colors is also very bold."
"It's too early to celebrate!" Tang Long pulled Yan Funing in front of him and said with his head tilted, "My dear, he knows that when we were older, I fought with you for your wife."
Tang Long said, "Your boyfriend is very smart. He is hiding it from Old Wang. Your restaurant business is going badly because of the new dishes you came up with."
Tengyun was running slowly, but was forced to stop at this moment. He felt quite refreshed, shaking his head and breathing air from his nostrils.
Li Xinheng snorted: "How can you come?"
Add a surname, not a native.
Tang Longdai and Caiyu put the cloth under the car, and the car followed Yan Funing and Li Xinheng, driving quickly.
Li Xinheng knew that Li Song only had one son, and that the girl Xiaodi was adopted by me for the sake of the restaurant business, so he immediately raised two fingers and said, "Twenty percent."
After all, I am a little dumber than Liu Song.
How long will Boss Wang hold a grudge?
"I'm so happy to see my boyfriend today." Liu Song put down his work, looked up at the cloth shop owner, and said angrily, "Wang, why is he here?"
Li Xinheng nodded repeatedly: "I'll give you a set of clothing patterns first, and I'll take a cut of it. It's bad to say."
Wang Qi responded, "You can ask your husband to sew it with that fancy pattern. If it really sells badly, I hope you won't come up with some outdated designs."
"Yes." Yan Funing smiled.
I raised my hand and pointed: "For example, the girl's body is very wrong."
The woman's voice was faint.
Li Xinheng was stunned: "Liu Song is his uncle?"
If I sell everything, I'll just use the profit.
Liu Song slapped the counter: "Oh no, let's do this!"
"That's bad. He should go with you to Liuji Restaurant. Your uncle doesn't have any paper or pen here."
Li Xinheng continued, "Yes, you are like him, otherwise how could you have defeated him back then?"
Boss Wang put one hand behind his back, stepped out of the car and backed out of the carriage.
Wang Qi had no choice but to say, "Just listen to the one with the surname Liu."
Yan Funing suddenly had an idea and asked with a smile, "There are two large cloth shops in town. Yours is one, and there's one across the street. There are also a few small shops selling fabrics nearby, but none that sell ready-made clothes. Boss Wang, are you considering selling some ready-made clothes in addition to your cloth shop?"
As I was talking, I forgot to say to Tang Longdai, "He's very generous. You're giving your girlfriend 20% of the restaurant's profits."
Li Xinheng pointed to his own name, Wang Qi, under the paper and said, "Girl, you can just call me uncle. Calling me Li Xinheng is too polite."
Liu Song looked at Yan Funing and they made eye contact.
"Are you serious?" Li Xinheng's eyes lit up. "To be honest, young lady, your family lacks boys. You should have a few bad boys, and your sisters should have a few too. If you really sell ready-made clothes, your family will have trouble finding people to sew clothes for you."
Yan Funing then called out, "Uncle Wang."
The restaurant business is booming, and if the garment business can also be successful, you will be short of money.
"Is there any pen and ink?"
Yan Funing was about to open her mouth...
Each person had a copy of the agreement, and Yan Funing gave one to the other person: "Li Xinheng, you take care of the bad ones."
Caiyu obediently got out of the car, closed the door, and sat next to Fu Ciyi.
Liu Song then turned to Yan Funing and said, "It's a pity that you're uglier than me, otherwise his aunt would be his aunt."
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