Jiang Manyue hardly slept the whole night and finally finished everything at dawn.
She walked out of the room with her bag. Although she hadn't slept all night, she felt refreshed.
But some people were having a hard time. Bai Wanrou came out carrying a basin full of dirty pants.
She covered her nose and felt nauseous, her fair face showing fatigue and anger.
Seeing her like this, Jiang Manyue felt relieved.
It's her turn to enjoy such a good life. After all, she was the one who worked like a slave in the past.
"Jiang Manyue." Bai Wanrou immediately chased after her when she saw her carrying her bag and about to go out.
He stuffed the basin directly into her hands with a commanding tone.
"I have to go to work soon, so please wash these clothes and then make breakfast."
She was tormented by old Bidden all night and was exhausted, sleepy, with a sore back and waist, and bruises at the corners of her eyes.
Jiang Manyue looked at her and thought it was ridiculous: "What are you thinking about? Are you still dreaming in broad daylight?"
You have to know that this used to be her daily routine, and she couldn't stand it for just one day.
He even wanted to arrange her to work here. It seems like he didn't learn his lesson from the slap he received yesterday.
Bai Wanrou was so embarrassed that she said, "You don't have a job now. Since you married into the Ma family, it's your responsibility to serve your parents-in-law."
You still want her to continue working like a slave. What a pipe dream.
"I broke off my engagement with Ma Xiangyang, so this is your responsibility!"
"Crash!" Jiang Manyue threw the basin directly to the ground, and the pants inside were scattered all over the floor.
"Ah!" Bai Wanrou was so angry that she jumped up.
These were the shoes she had just bought and wore to work today. Now they were covered in shit from the shit that had fallen on them.
Jiang Manyue looked at her jumping up and down, then picked up her bag and left without any care.
As long as she has no morals, no one can try to morally blackmail her.
"You, you wait, Jiang Manyue, I'm telling you, don't even think about breaking off the engagement!"
Bai Wanrou stomped her feet in anger. She would be in trouble when Ma Xiangyang's marriage certificate came out.
Listening to the roar behind her, Jiang Manyue didn't care at all.
Today I went to the stall in town with Baozhu again. Unexpectedly, since we didn’t buy anything yesterday, customers came early today.
"Sister, we have been waiting for you for a long time!" The young female comrade was very excited.
"I heard you have jeans for sale here, so I brought my best friend along."
It was only the second day that Jiang Manyue set up her stall, but unexpectedly she already had loyal customers.
"Don't worry, everyone can buy it today!"
Jiang Manyue took out the jeans that she had made after working late into the night, and several female comrades were eager to grab them all.
Some are bought for myself, and some are given to relatives and friends.
"Don't grab it, don't grab it!" Wang Baozhu looked at the situation and thought they were snatching train tickets.
"We have them all. Everyone can buy them!" Jiang Manyue introduced while collecting money.
The jeans she makes are of good quality, fashionable and cheaper than those sold in state-owned stores.
In just over an hour, all sixteen pairs of pants were bought.
His strength was indeed extraordinary. Even the auntie who was buying groceries at the next stall was envious.
"Baozhu? Where did you get these jeans?"
"Aunt, this is not imported from the provincial capital, it's made by my family."
"Oh my, that's amazing!" Auntie was so jealous: "Selling these pants will really make money."
The guy next door who was selling tapes and radios couldn't help but complain: "You're awesome! Your business is better than mine."
The sisters happily counted the money in their hands. The cost of jeans was one-third of the fabric.
This time they made a net profit of 140 yuan in one go, which means they will become rich women in no time.
"Sister!" Wang Baozhu has already started packing up her stall: "I've sold more goods in just over an hour than I do in a week."
"Why don't we just sell jeans? The profit margins are way too high."
"I'll go buy some more fabric and we'll make jeans and sell them in the future."
Jiang Manyue smiled and said, "Although these jeans are popular, we can't be the only ones selling them."
What's more, they made so much money in just two days, and everyone is watching their dazzling wealth.
But if I keep working hard, I should have no problem earning enough to pay the rent for the shop opposite in a month.
Jiang Manyue has a new plan to make money, but selling jeans is too simple.
She decided to buy another batch of fabric. Since she wanted to sell clothes, she naturally needed more styles.
She was very familiar with the popular styles of the 1980s, and the two of them came to the supply and marketing cooperative with money.
She reselected a few batches of fabrics and remembered that she had promised Qin Ran to pick someone up at the train station.
Jiang Manyue carefully put the money away and then looked at the time.
"Baozhu, please send these fabrics home first. I have other things to do and I need to pick someone up at the train station."
"Okay, sister, then remember to come home for dinner tonight!" She nodded with a smile.
After coming out of the supply and marketing cooperative, Jiang Manyue took a bus to the railway station.
Not far away, a pair of eyes were watching her every move.
Outside the train station, it was rush hour.
At 10:30 in the morning, many people were walking around with bags of all sizes.
Jiang Manyue took out a photo from her bag and looked at the man in the photo.
The man has handsome features and an extraordinary temperament, so he should be easy to recognize.
A lot of people had already come out of the exit, and she was about to go forward to check.
Suddenly, her body was pulled by a force.
"Ah!" Jiang Manyue pulled her to the ground.
When she reacted, she found that someone had snatched her bag and was running away frantically.
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