It is a very scary thing if women become jealous. These women decided to learn and started to learn tailoring from Zhang Xuan and He Yanfei that night.
He was so focused that he didn't even watch the newly bought TV. This made Wan Feng very depressed. If he had known this would happen, he would not have bought it.
These women also make full use of the time after class, at noon and during self-study classes in the afternoon.
If they put their hard work into studying, they would be able to get into university even from this not very formal and low-quality high school.
As Wan Feng expected, the girls in the senior year internship department could not refuse the conditions offered by Wan Feng at all. They had no reason to refuse since they could earn almost enough for their daily food expenses by making a pair of pants.
Under the premise that Ji Chun, Wang Wenmin and others were not able to take over the cutting on their own, the four teachers came to Wan Feng to do the cutting in the evening. The cutting speed of these four teachers was very fast. On the first night, they worked from five o'clock after dinner to nine o'clock. The four of them cut out more than fifty pairs of trousers, and together with Zhang Xuan and He Yanfei, there were more than sixty pairs in total.
The next day, these pants were turned into finished products by the girls in the internship department.
These pants are naturally made to be turned into commodities, otherwise they will just be waste if left at home.
Therefore, on the third day of school this month, which was November 6th, Wan Feng and Li Mingdou each carried a large travel bag and took a passenger ship to the Wuxian market to bring the clothes, where they found the vendors they had chatted with.
"Four dollars a piece? The workmanship is good, and the style seems to be what's going to be popular here right now. But brother, it's a bit expensive." said the old customer who chatted with Wan Feng last time.
"Brother, I delivered the goods to your stall. You didn't waste any time or spend a penny. You're not surprised that it's 8 cents more expensive, right? Next time, you can pick up the goods at my store yourself. I'll save 2 cents on each pair."
"But we're worried about whether we can sell it. It's not the season now. Do you think you can wear this with cotton pants?"
This is true. People here wear cotton pants inside in winter. Can these bell-bottom pants be worn over them?
"We've taken this into consideration and have increased the size appropriately. Thick cotton pants won't fit inside, but long johns should be fine."
Can I still get them for four yuan without enlarging the size? My original plan was to get those trousers with legs under one foot for three and a half yuan, but the price went up fifty cents because I enlarged the size and used more fabric.
"Wearing long johns? You'll be freezing to death outside!"
"Brother, you've passed puberty and forgotten the youthful spirit of being too frivolous to wear cotton and freezing to death. You can't judge young people's thinking by your own. These pants may not wear out quickly, but selling three to five hundred pairs this winter shouldn't be a problem."
Selling three hundred or five hundred? These vendors really didn't dare to think so, so they fell into deep thought and were still hesitating.
What Wan Feng said made sense. Yesterday was the traditional Cold Clothes Festival and people should have worn cotton clothes, but none of the boys and girls walking on the street wore cotton pants, even though they were freezing.
Seeing that they were still hesitating, Wan Feng felt it necessary to light another fire.
"I can't say I've sold too many pants, but I can make a dollar profit from selling them for five dollars. If you're not greedy and don't make even a 50-cent profit, there won't be any problem. If you don't have confidence, I'll sell them to you. I came here specifically on Sundays, ready to sell them myself. Don't be jealous if I sell them."
Several vendors remained indifferent, obviously wanting to see if Wan Feng could sell it.
"Brother, can I borrow your space for a while?"
"No problem, use it and I'll see how you sell it."
Wan Feng took out the rope he brought with him and tied it between two small trees beside the market, then hung up the pants one by one with a trouser hanger.
There are pants in several colors, most of them are bright red and fewer are white. Wearing white in the middle of winter really means something is wrong with your brain.
He was originally planning to hang up the pants and shout a few times, but before he finished hanging up the pants, some young people who had nothing to do and were wandering around came over.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people gathered around.
There's no need to even shout, just fool people.
"The latest popular style of bell-bottom pants, all sizes and patterns available, five dollars a pair, really affordable. Guys, if you want to be popular with girls, wear a pair of bell-bottom pants and sunglasses, and I guarantee you'll be followed by a line of girls."
Someone laughed.
"If there's no girl following me, can I return the product?" asked a young man wearing frog-eye glasses.
Wearing sunglasses in winter, you don’t even mind your nose getting cold.
"That's because your trouser legs are not in place yet. I have trouser legs that are as wide as one foot and two inches. If you put them on and walk on the street, you will be the center of attention." Wan Feng quickly spread out a pair of flared trousers with one foot and two inches of hem, which scared the young man.
A tall but average-looking girl came up to Wan Feng and asked, "What if a woman wears it?"
"Of course a woman wearing it will be followed by a group of guys, but if they start fighting, you have to run away."
The girl giggled and then asked another question: "Can I wear cotton pants underneath?"
"If the cotton pants are thin, they can still be worn, but if they are thick, there is no hope. However, wearing long johns is completely fine."
"It's cold even with long johns on."
"Young people are very strong. If you don't stand outside for a long time, I guarantee you'll be fine. Even if you stand in the wind for an hour wearing thick cotton pants, you'll still get frozen black and blue. Am I right? Come here! I'll let you try it on. Don't be afraid, it's free."
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