Now everyone in my uncle's family has a salary, so their living conditions are very good. They live on the second floor, and their three cousins will get separate houses when they get married, so they don't have to worry about housing problems. Therefore, Su Jinyan did not mention the matter of selling clothes to his aunt.
But just because Su Jinyan didn't mention it doesn't mean Su Yating won't mention it.
"Sister-in-law, Yanyan brought back a lot of clothes. Look at what I'm wearing. I've never heard of these jeans. And this dress for you, doesn't it look good?"
Zhang Fengxia was holding the clothes in her hands and liked them very much. "This kid is really good at spending money. I'm so old now and I only wear work clothes at work. How can I wear these? She bought so many."
The original owner had been afraid of this aunt since childhood, which caused Su Jinyan to be a little offended by this aunt in his heart, and he couldn't let go in front of Su Yating.
But with Xin Huimin supporting her, it was a piece of cake for Zhang Fengxia.
"Aunt, you can't wear it during work hours, so wear it at home or when you go shopping on your days off. As a woman, you have to live a more refined life."
"You can't wear the same work clothes from work to get off work and back. It will make you tired."
Zhang Fengxia smiled and said, "I'm used to it."
Su Yating: "Sister-in-law, I brought you clothes. You can't keep them in the bottom of the box. Look at this shirt. It's much better than that Dacron shirt. It absorbs sweat when you wear it. White, black, and blue. Yanyan brought you these. They are all suitable for you to wear to work. Wear them more often at work and help Yanyan promote her."
"Aunt, that's not necessary." Su Jinyan said anxiously.
My aunt is very serious at work and has great prestige in the unit. Let her promote it? It will be difficult to manage people in the future.
Zhang Fengxia was stunned, and looked at Su Jinyan in confusion, with shock in her voice, "You want to sell clothes?"
Su Jinyan said quickly: "Aunt, don't listen to my aunt's nonsense. I just want to make some clothes to earn some pocket money. Please don't get involved. I can't let you and uncle get involved."
My aunt joined the Beijing Women's Federation three years ago. She is now the deputy director. It's a high position and her monthly salary is over 100 yuan. She has no shortage of money.
Su Yaqin glanced at Su Jinyan dimly. You mean, I am the one who is suitable for this?
Zhang Fengxia looked deep in her eyes, nodded, pondered for a moment, and then asked, "How much is your dress?"
This child has completely changed after going to the countryside.
I never worried about money before, but now I think about making money every day.
Speculation?
There is no one in their Su family who does this. Alas, the child seems to be becoming more and more sensible, but he is getting more and more playful. If this continues, I don’t know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing.
Su Jinyan was a little confused about what Zhang Fengxia meant by this question. After thinking for a while, he said, "Twenty for the goods."
The most popular Dacron shirt on the market now is only 11 or 12 yuan each, and 20 yuan for a shirt is the purchase price, which is very high.
But Su Jinyan's thing is indeed much better than Guode's, so she doesn't want to sell it at a low price.
She had a mentality that if she could sell it, she would sell it, and if she couldn't, she wouldn't sell it.
After the sale, she used part of the money to buy some things from this era, and like the previous owners of the space, she slowly stockpiled goods.
Among the previous space owners, none were from this era, so it was just right that she could stock up some to enrich the space supplies.
"So expensive? How much do you plan to sell it for?"
Zhang Fengxia was a little surprised, but when she touched the fabric, she felt it was natural.
There are always good things. I went to Shanghai last year and found that the things there are indeed much better than here. A set of pajamas can cost two or three hundred yuan.
I love the touch of that fabric.
Su Jinyan thought, is this aunt really going to help her sell it? The surprise came a little suddenly.
"Forty for sale, thirty-five for acquaintances."
Zhang Fengxia felt a little dizzy, and her first reaction was that he was a profiteer!
No wonder you can make money by doing business, no wonder the supply and marketing cooperatives and department stores are so profitable and people are rushing to get in!
"Okay, I get it. If anyone asks, I'll ask you to buy it for her."
She lowered her head and calculated the prices of the clothes, and was very happy about her niece's filial piety.
"You came at the right time. I bought some fruits yesterday and wanted to send some to you. I'll go pack them up and you can take them when you leave."
She's going to digest it.
I don’t know what would happen if my husband found out.
Zhang Fengxia ignored the two people's obstruction and hurried into the kitchen. After a while, she came out with two net bags and a pot of chrysanthemum tea.
Su Jinyan took a look and said with a smile: "What good stuff! There are grapes and bananas."
In addition to purple grapes and bananas, there are also a few apples and green pears, which are very rare.
These things are basically sold domestically when they arrive at the supply and marketing cooperatives. When they are available in department stores, they are posted one day in advance and the queues can stretch dozens of meters the next day! Not only are they limited in quantity, but you may not be able to buy them.
"Oh, by the way, little aunt, the fruits in my yard are ready to eat these two days. You can go pick some when you have time. I wanted to take them today, but I can't take them away. Aunt, please take more and ask my brother to come back and get some."
"I asked someone to bring back two small carts from Shanghai. You can go there tomorrow and pick them up. With a small cart, my cousin's wife will have a much easier time."
Speaking of her daughter-in-law, Zhang Fengxia frowned and forgot about the presence of Chen Meijun, an outsider. She complained, "I don't know when this will end. Your brother's life is ruined! As soon as I fell asleep tonight, I felt a terrible pain in my chest."
There is nothing more heartbreaking than seeing my good son having an unhappy life every day.
Su Yaqin sighed, "If it really doesn't work out, then let's get a divorce. Jinshu is still young and has a long life ahead of him."
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