Huang Ying took the drawing and knew at a glance that this was the best-selling style in the store.
These two types of clothes are simple and elegant, and most importantly, they are expensive, so most people buy them. They were sold out by noon, and several people came to inquire about them in the afternoon.
She didn't expect that Cheng Yunan would actually hand over the design drawings of these two clothes directly to her.
Huang Ying was extremely excited about this trust.
"Yes, I can make both types of clothes. As for my sister-in-law, I will cut the clothes, and she also makes the clothes for our family. There is no problem with operating the sewing machine!"
"Well, then, you take two rolls of cloth back and ask her to work overtime. Make as many as she can in the evening. The labor cost for the shirts is the same as for the people in our village. The labor cost is 60 cents per piece, and the labor cost for the pants is 40 cents per piece. Ask her clearly about this and see if she is willing to take it?" Cheng Yunan said.
Huang Ying immediately said: "If you ask her, she will definitely agree, and my mother can also cut clothes. I'll tell you, my grandmother used to work for a landlord, and later she passed on the skill of making clothes to my mother.
Although my mother hasn't done it for a long time, she is not unfamiliar with it at all. With her help, we can definitely make a lot of clothes in one night."
"Okay, then go pick out the fabrics. I'll say this in advance: the quality of the clothes must also be up to standard, of course..."
"Don't worry, I understand this and will definitely make the clothes. I will also check them in advance so that there will be no waste of fabric."
"Well, I believe Sister Huang Ying!"
Huang Ying immediately went to pick one excitedly.
A shirt costs 60 cents, a pair of pants costs 40 cents, and one yuan can be earned from the labor cost of making a set of clothes. If we work well together, the speed will definitely be faster than one person working alone. It is possible to make five or six sets of clothes in one night, and each person can earn about 70 yuan on average.
hiss!
Seven bucks a night. Only a fool would miss such a good opportunity to make money.
"Nannan, I'll take some cloth back to make some too. I'm already familiar with the style I made last time, so I can definitely make a few sets in one night."
"Okay, big sister, you just have to work harder. But you have to come to work tomorrow, so you can't work too late."
Making money from making clothes is important, but the business in the store is more important.
You can't do stupid things like throwing away watermelons and picking sesame seeds.
Lu Xiaoyue understood what she meant and nodded, "Don't worry, I know the severity of the situation."
"Yeah, okay!" Cheng Yunan nodded.
Seeing that everyone else had accepted the job, Zhuang Xiangnan was also free, so he spontaneously went to get two rolls of cloth for making trousers.
After the cloth was ready, Cheng Yunan took the piece of cloth and tied it to the bicycle.
Zhuang Xiangnan was not comfortable letting her carry so many things back by herself. If she encountered any trouble on the way, she would have no explanation.
The journey back to the village is quite peaceful these days.
Some time ago, on his way back to the village, 떘河村 encountered a robbery and murder case.
The woman was an educated youth. Her family sent money and a package to her by mail. After receiving the money, she bought a lot of good things in the town. However, the educated youth center in Donghe Village did not see the female educated youth return to the village all night.
Later, the village chief and his men searched for a long time before they found the man in a ditch on the way back to the village.
Unfortunately, the educated youth had a big hole on her head, pinch marks on her neck, and signs of being insulted. The things she bought from the supply and marketing cooperative were also found.
You can tell at a glance that he was murdered.
The impact of this incident was so severe that it shocked the provincial party secretary, who issued an order to conduct a strict investigation into the matter.
Although this incident did not happen in Lujia Village, the young girl would be worried every day until the evildoer was found.
Cheng Yunan's bone-like appearance, coupled with the fact that she rode a bicycle and brought back so much fabric, was too eye-catching.
If she is targeted by bad guys, the little girl is so weak and will be responsible if anything happens.
Thinking of this, Guangzhuang looked south and Lu Xiaoyue.
She was also afraid that her brother and sister-in-law would be targeted by bad people, so she quickly said, "Yes... Let Liu Song help you send these fabrics back to the village, and you can go to my house tonight to deal with them. When the clothes are ready, I will ask Lao Si to send them to the town tomorrow. How do you think?"
Cheng Yunan knew that they made this arrangement out of consideration for her safety, but she was really scared.
Another thing is that she wanted to go to Li's house.
She had no good feelings towards the Li family, so it was better for her to stay away from those people.
"Wrap these with a piece of cloth and put them on the back seat so that others can see what's going on.
Don't worry, I've been back to the village so many times, there will definitely be no problem.
Besides, the police station is investigating here, so the situation in the town must be tense. The murderer must have escaped long ago, so don't worry."
Seeing that Cheng Yunan was determined to leave, everyone didn't try to keep her.
Zhuang Xiangnan asked Liu Song to take her to the village, but Cheng Yunan refused.
After tying the cloth, Cheng Yunan rode his bicycle towards the village.
As soon as they turned onto the road back to the village, Cheng Yunan immediately put the cloth into the space.
The wind was blowing fast along the way, and the sky was gradually getting darker.
It was such a coincidence that I just met someone and unexpectedly bumped into him when I turned around.
Cheng Yunan looked at the skinny man in front of her who was at least 1.7 meters tall. His slanted eyes reflected a sinister look. When he looked at the old man, he made people shudder.
"Who are you?" Cheng Yunan asked, leaning her feet on the sides of the bicycle and looking at the man who was blocking her bike.
"The one who wants you dead!"
The man licked the corner of his mouth, and the sound was like a knife pulling his throat, a gruff cry, which gave people goosebumps.
Cheng Yunan watched as the man pulled out a sharp knife and rushed towards her.
There was a hint of sneer on the corner of his mouth. It seemed that the other party thought he was a soft persimmon.
This is fine, she hasn't done it for a long time.
Seeing that the man was approaching, Cheng Yunan grabbed the bicycle tightly with both hands, jumped up, picked up the bicycle, and threw it at the man.
The man was stunned by the car. He leaned sideways and staggered for several steps.
Seeing that the man didn't fall, Cheng Yunan followed closely with another kick.
The man flew out horizontally like a torn sack.
The man came to his senses and realized that he had run into a tough guy, so he got up and wanted to run.
There was no chance for Cheng Yunan to escape, so she was reluctant to ride her bicycle out, but she still kept several bricks in her space.
Without saying a word, a brick flew over and hit the man, causing him to stagger several steps and then rush out.
Cheng Yunan walked over step by step, stepped directly on the man's face, and looked down at him from above, "Are you the murderer who robbed and murdered people recently?"
"놊, 놊놆 me!"
"Why are you so mean? You look like a good person to me. Moreover, you showed me a knife as soon as you arrived and even wanted to kill me. How dare you say so? Tell me! Why did you intercept me here? And you even said you wanted to kill me? Tell me clearly, or I will kill you tomorrow!"
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