Lin Qingqing counted and found that there were more than two hundred yuan!
Only a few scraps of each cloth were left from the sale yesterday, and she thought she couldn't sell any of it. Unexpectedly, her mother-in-law not only sold it, but also made so much money!
"Mom, how did you do it?" She hugged the money and laughed.
"I push a cart and sell it from street to street. Not only do I sell these scraps of cloth, but I also tell everyone I meet that I have a stall at a tailor shop near the station and that anyone who needs to buy cloth can come to me."
Lin Qingqing immediately admired her mother-in-law very much. She was advertising the cloth stall. If she shouted like this, who knows how many people would come to her tomorrow.
Thinking of this, she was a little worried that she wouldn't have enough cloth to sell. The New Year was coming, and without sufficient supply, what would she sell when customers came? Alas, Lin Qingqing thought proudly, too good business is also a burden.
Lin Qingqing counted out a hundred yuan from a pile of money and gave it to her mother-in-law, saying that it was pocket money for her.
Xue Guixiang said she didn't want anything, saying that she hadn't spent much of the 500 yuan she gave her last time and she was not short of money!
Lin Qingqing had no choice but to put the money away again.
Xue Guixiang brought a lot of food from home during the day, including meat and vegetables. In the evening, Lin Qingqing suggested having a hot pot.
Xue Guixiang and Zhou Zhuo didn't know what hot pot was, so Lin Qingqing explained it to them briefly and they understood.
The mother and daughter, one stir-fried the base ingredients while the other picked vegetables and cut meat, and a simple hot pot was ready in no time.
A shiny pot was bubbling on the stove, and meat slices, cabbage and potatoes were placed on the small table next to it. The three of them each brought a stool and sat around the stove.
When the meat was put into the pot, the aroma soon came out. Zhou Zhuo scooped out some meat for his wife and some for his mother. Otherwise, his mother would not be willing to eat the meat and would only eat the vegetables.
The three of them ate around the warm stove, and sweat broke out on their heads while eating.
That night, Zhou Zhuo's head started to hurt again. The pain felt like a steel saw twisting in his brain. After the pain subsided, everything went blank again.
Lin Qingqing's business was booming. No matter what kind of cloth she imported, it was never enough to sell. She kept calling Boss Zhang to ask for more.
But Boss Zhang sometimes had goods and sometimes didn't, which made her extremely anxious. This situation lasted for a month and the New Year was approaching.
Hou Guiying's tailor shop also benefited from the booming business and started to make money, which greatly improved the living standards of the mother and daughter.
At her mother's urging, Hou Xiaorou went to the barber shop to get a perm before the New Year, and her curly hair looked like sheep wool.
Her relationship with Li Qiang progressed very slowly, and she went to his workplace several times but never saw him.
That day, Hou Guiying made dumplings stuffed with pork and put them in a thermos. She insisted that Hou Xiaorou go to the post office to meet Li Qiang, saying that if she didn't see her future son-in-law today, she shouldn't come back.
Hou Xiaorou had no choice but to go. She thought Li Qiang was a cultured person, and cultured people liked romance, so she didn't listen to her mother and dressed so fancy. Instead, she wore a gray khaki lapel shirt, which was the most popular style this year. After wearing it, she felt that she seemed to have lost some weight.
After dressing herself up, she went to the door of the post office and waited and waited until everyone in the post office had gone off work, but she still didn't see Li Qiang.
Poor girl, in order to look good today, she only wore a thin top. At this moment, light snow was falling from the sky, and Hou Xiaorou stood there like a rock waiting for her husband.
It was completely dark, and a figure finally appeared under the dim street light. It was the person she had been thinking about day and night.
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