Old Mrs. Xu was at a loss for words: "You, forget about selling your smiles, find another way to make money!"
Little Star stopped and looked up at Old Lady Xu: "Selling something? What should I sell?"
Old Mrs. Xu and the others discussed it for a long time and finally decided to start with clothes. Uncle He worked in a textile factory and could get defective products that did not require tickets. They would then design a few more styles and make them into finished products, which would definitely sell well.
"Selling clothes."
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Textile factory.
Uncle He San thought about his mission, took a deep breath, and went to the director's office.
The director was surprised to see him and asked, "What do you want to talk to me about?"
Uncle He San bravely stated his purpose: "Director, I heard from my colleagues that our factory has a lot of defective cloth left over every month. I want to buy some. Is that okay?"
So many defective cloths every month also cost a lot of money. The director didn't know how to deal with them and was almost worried to death. Unexpectedly, when the director was at his wit's end, He Sanjiu came to the door and said: "No retail, minimum ten pieces."
Uncle He's eyes lit up and he immediately agreed: "Okay, but you have to give me a lower price. If it's okay, I'll bring someone over tomorrow to see the color."
The director slammed the table and said, "Okay."
…
Uncle He San and his son He Zhiqiang live in the dormitory.
But he had something to do today, so after get off work, he did not return to the dormitory, but went directly to the courtyard to tell the good news to Old Lady Xu and others.
When Mrs. Xu heard this, her face turned into a blooming chrysanthemum. "Okay, okay, Taohua, come with me to the textile factory tomorrow morning."
Aunt He didn't expect things to go so smoothly. She smiled and nodded: "Okay..."
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This year's college entrance examination will only last two days.
Finished the last course.
Mrs. Xu hurriedly asked Xu Jiajia, "How did you do on the exam?"
Xu Jiajia replied calmly: "It's okay."
Old Mrs. Xu knew that what her granddaughter said was okay, so there must be no problem. She just breathed a sigh of relief, and then she caught a glimpse of Shen Yuebai from the corner of her eye. The heart that had just been put at ease was instantly raised again: "What about you? Are you sure you can pass the exam?"
Shen Yuebai nodded: "It's okay, the questions are not very difficult."
When Old Lady Xu heard this, her face wrinkled with a smile: "Okay, okay, as long as you can get into college, all the hardship and fatigue for us old people will be worth it."
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The next morning.
Old Mrs. Xu brought He Taohua to the textile factory.
Uncle He was already waiting in the security department. When he saw someone coming, he immediately came over and said, "Grandma, please follow me."
Uncle He San brought Old Lady Xu to the warehouse.
Mrs. Xu looked at the warehouse full of defective products and was stunned: "Why are there so many? They are piled up like a mountain!"
Uncle He explained, "Every month there will be some, but over time, it will accumulate to a lot."
Old Mrs. Xu looked straight at Uncle He and said, "Aren't you employees allowed to buy some every month? You have so many employees, how can you possibly spend so much?"
"Before, you couldn't buy it. Now the policy has been relaxed, so you can buy some. But the director won't sell it retail. He wants to sell it wholesale."
Old Mrs. Xu selected more than ten patterns.
He Taohua also chose three.
The director gave them the lowest price.
This transaction.
Both parties are very happy.
Too much cloth.
The director sent someone to deliver it to my home personally.
The delivery man looked at the ancient courtyard house and was shocked: "This, this house can't be bought even if you have money, right?"
Old Mrs. Xu didn't answer, but asked the delivery man to move the cloth to the hall.
Move all the cloth.
She poured the delivery man a glass of brown sugar water.
The delivery man grinned: "You're so polite!"
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The day I received the cloth.
Old Mrs. Xu and her friends cut cloth for a long time.
I started sewing the clothes on the sewing machine the next day.
The clothing style was designed by He Taohua.
She has never studied design, but she is very good at making clothes.
However, she also knew that this was no small matter, so before getting the cloth, she went to the Friendship Store for a stroll. She memorized all the beautiful styles in her mind, and when she got home, she made some slight changes to the styles.
Don't say.
The result is really beautiful.
Xu Jiajia knew the old lady's plan and also drew a few design drawings.
The clothes she designed are simple and beautiful.
Old Mrs. Xu fondled the blueprint, her tone thick with pride. "Jia Jia, tell me, is there anything else you don't know?"
Xu Jiajia pursed her lips and said, "I got a foreign fashion magazine a few days ago. I got the inspiration after looking at the designs in it. It still can't compare to my aunt's."
He Taohua became interested in fashion magazines: "Jia Jia, can you lend me some?"
“Sure, I didn’t expect you to have a talent for design, otherwise, I would have given it to you a long time ago.
Just wait, I'll get it for you now." Xu Jiajia said this and went into the bedroom.
When she came out again, she had a thick magazine in her hand.
Since it was published abroad, it is all written in English.
He Taohua was stunned: "The English above knows me, but I don't know it."
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