Chapter 75 Selling Clothes

However, she also told her mother that the Lu family was helping to make clothes. Liu Zhaodi was also very interested. As luck would have it, the family still had a sewing machine that Wenying had brought as a dowry when she married into the family. She asked her daughter to bring some fabrics over and she would help with the processing for free.

Huang Xinran also had the same idea.

However, she still told her sister-in-law the reason for the incident and made three agreements with Liu Zhaodi: first, she would take good care of her nephew and sister-in-law, and then slowly make some clothes. She would still pay 1.5 yuan for each piece of clothing according to the Lu family's price.

When Wenying heard that the clothes were only 1.5 yuan each, she couldn't help but be tempted.

He wanted to help even though he was making a fuss, but was stopped by Huang Xinran.

"Sister-in-law, you still have a long life ahead of you. You don't know how much money you will have to make in the rest of your life. You can't ruin your health for the sake of this little profit. By then, no matter how much money you have, you can't buy back your health. Why bother?"

"Listen to me! Take good care of yourself first. When you are free after the confinement period, you can do it slowly if you have time."

"It's the same old saying. Take good care of yourself first. Don't lose the watermelon while picking up sesame seeds."

“…”

Wenying was a little confused.

Looking at her mother-in-law, she was reluctant to part with the visible money: "But, my body is fine...Okay, I'll take good care of it."

Even her mother-in-law didn't support her, so she could only agree for the time being. She would talk about it later.

Anyway, she is good at sewing, so it's better to make some money. Otherwise, it will be a big loss...

Huang Xinran didn't know what her sister-in-law was thinking, so after returning to Lu's house, she cut another batch of cloth.

I designed a few patterns on my own, and after cutting them, I handed them over to the big brother who came specially to get the fabric, and explained the specific matters in detail.

Zhang Wenbi has not rested these days. She has already made a batch of finished shirts.

Not only that, despite Lu Yunqian's constant persuasion, she was still given some unimportant jobs, such as hemming, buttonholes, and buttoning, which were relatively simple and not demanding jobs.

For this, she was also given 50 cents per piece of clothing as wages.

Only after the clothes she made were successfully accepted by Huang Xinran did Zhang Wenbi pay her the wages.

Holding the 10 yuan she earned with her own hands, Lu Yunqian jumped three feet high.

"Great! I can make money on my own... Yeah!~~"

10 yuan. That’s a full 10 yuan!

Compared with working in the fields, facing the loess and working hard regardless of wind or rain, this job is easy, the money comes quickly and is high, so she can't help but be happy.

“It feels so good to have money!”

Lu Yunqian was very excited. She couldn't help but sigh: "It's a pity that Sister Yurou is not here, otherwise, it would be great to share the joy with her!"

Huang Xinran: “…”

She walked into the room with an indifferent look on her face. Some people are born to be worthless and do not deserve other people's sympathy.

Huang Xinran now had enough clothes, so he decided to go to the market in the next few days and exchange all the goods for money.

If she wanted to go to the city, her eldest brother Huang Hongyi would go with her and he would be the best choice.

For this purpose, Huang Xinran even found a way to get her hair into big wavy curls a day in advance.

After all the goods were packed, she also specially got some unique farm fruits and vegetables, and climbed onto the truck with Huang Hongyi to deliver them to the city.

The drivers were Zhang Li and Wang Hongjun. They were already familiar with her. After learning the choice between Huang Hongyi and Huang Xinran, they decisively chose the former. When they got off the car, they wished they were brothers.

"Where are you going to sell it, sister?"

Huang Hongyi was extremely uncomfortable with this, especially since they were carrying so much goods. He looked at everyone on the street with suspicion and was overly anxious about losing everything.

On the contrary, Huang Xinran had an indifferent attitude.

"Don't panic, just follow me."

Huang Xinran, carrying a large sack, led Huang Hongyi into the alley.

It was in this alley that she met those people last time, and in the end, it was he who did her a big favor, which was why he was able to make so many clothes from so many defective products in such a short time.

As the alley became deeper and deeper, Huang Hongyi was a little scared: "Sister, where are we going?" When they came here, his mother repeatedly told him that his sister had good things in her hands. He calculated that most of them were ordinary things. He didn't need them at all. The reason why she gave him face was that it was just a small fight and it wouldn't hurt anyone...

"We'll be there soon."

Huang Xinran's consolation was not sincere at all, but Huang Hongyi had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue walking with her.

Until she found a man who was as thin as a monkey, she approached him and talked to him in a mumble, then waved her hand to send them out. Huang Hongyi was still surprised when he saw several people coming out, nodding to Huang Xinran and then dispersing.

"Sister, I..."

"Hmph! Don't be impatient, bro. I have a small request that I need your cooperation."

Later, Huang Hongyi found out that Huang Xinran actually asked him and the other party to be "models", which meant wearing the same set of clothes with a prominent traditional Chinese style.

Huang Xinran had no choice but to change his clothes and wait.

Unexpectedly, Huang Xinran also changed into a nice outfit. She wore a white shirt with a refreshing red floral pattern on top and wide-leg jeans on the bottom. With her unique big wavy hair, she immediately stood out from the crowd.

At that station, there are handsome men and pretty women.

They are all beautiful boys picked one in a million.

Huang Hongyi and his sister were wearing similar clothes, but he wore his flared jeans in a completely different way, and even tucked the hem of his clothes in with a belt that came out of nowhere. He looked like a person who was anxious about dressing up.

Huang Hongyi had never thought that after he changed his clothes and walked out of the darkness, there would be so many eyes staring at him. Such strange clothes would surprise even a passing beggar!

Huang Xinran didn't care what others thought of him. He also took the opportunity to speak: "Come on, come on, come and have a look! Don't miss it if you pass by! Come and see the bell-bottom jeans and the beautiful dacron shirts! Pick whatever you want, choose whatever you want, all for 20 yuan, any one of them is 20 yuan.

Twenty yuan a piece, you can't afford to be at a loss, you can't afford to be cheated...

Do you want to take a look? Come on, take a closer look. This is truly a good product that is worth the money. The fabric of this clothing is first-class Dacron. No ticket is required, only twenty yuan per piece..."

Huang Xinran greeted the people who were slowly gathering around her while selling her clothes. Soon, someone took the initiative to ask about the price.

Huang Xinran took the initiative to show them the clothes she was wearing.

"The clothes I'm wearing are the same styles as those on the stall. If you like any of them, you can just take one away..."