Chapter 2040 Clothing Business 2
Feng Qingxue, whose face was as beautiful as a peach, looked at him and did not ask any more questions. She knew that she would know the answer sooner or later anyway.
She had a modest appetite, so Lu Jiang ate most of the food on the table. He packed up the rest and borrowed two lunch boxes from the restaurant. He then put them in the refrigerator in the kitchen. "We'll take them back when we get back."
Lu Jiang invited guests to the restaurant. Except for the new waiter, who didn't know that he was a big boss? Naturally, they agreed.
Not only that, Xiao Yang also thoughtfully gave her a big umbrella.
God didn't give Lu Jiang face. Now the water was falling like pearls that had broken off the string, making a loud noise and causing ripples in the water on the ground. The only benefit was that it was probably a little cooler than before.
Since they stayed within the compound, they went shopping in the shops inside.
The variety of goods inside is no worse than that in the department store, and the quantity is naturally large. The things available here may not be available in the department store. Even after ten or twenty years, the things supplied to the troops are still the best, and there are many things that are affordable for military officers but not affordable for ordinary people outside.
Feng Qingxue propped her elbows on the counter and said, "Okay, I'll ask Sister Xue Niang to make it for me."
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The cost of an order can be as little as a few dozen yuan or as much as hundreds of yuan, and the other party has to provide the materials themselves.
Lu Jiang took out a stack of cloth coupons and bought several kinds of fabrics for Feng Qingxue, including cotton, linen, poplin, and satin. The colors were different, but all very bright, not those old-fashioned colors like navy blue, black, and gray. "The weather is hot, so make a few more skirts and change them at home."
Even so, the clothes they make are in short supply.
Chen Xuenniang was very courageous. Seeing that the policies of the outside world were becoming more and more relaxed, many farmers secretly carried their own things into the city to sell them. She also started her own custom clothing business in private.
The more prestigious and sophisticated a lesbian is, the less she likes to wear the same style of clothes as others. There are so many people like her in the capital, and they are very generous.
If Fubao hadn't been talented in fashion design and Chen Xuenniang hadn't often used her designs, Feng Qingxue wouldn't have known that her daughter had invested in the company.
When Feng Qingxue found Chen Xue's parents' home, she was seeing off a middle-aged woman with fashionable clothes and exquisite makeup.
I only worked in a fixed circle and made a lot of money.
Chen Xuenniang and Fubao shared the profits 6:4. Fubao drew the designs, while Chen Xuenniang solicited business and occasionally designed clothes herself. She also gave two shares of the profit from her 6:4 to the old tailor who worked with her, because in addition to making clothes, the old tailor also helped her recruit several outstanding tailors of the same generation, and she could receive hundreds of orders a month.
The woman looked unfamiliar. Feng Qingxue had never seen her before. She looked at Feng Qingxue a few more times, with a hint of surprise in her eyes. Without saying anything, she said to Chen Xuenniang, "My daughter's wedding is coming soon. Comrade, please pay more attention and don't keep us waiting for a long time."
"Don't worry, comrade. You can come to pick up the clothes in a week. They are absolutely unique and I guarantee you will be satisfied." Chen Xuenniang had been in business for half a year and was already very familiar with it. It was just two dresses and the master craftsman could make them in one day. If there weren't more than a dozen orders ahead of her, Chen Xuenniang would not have set the deadline of seven days.
The woman nodded, picked up her handbag and left. Her back looked very imposing.
Chen Xueniang held Feng Qingxue's arm and said, "How can you, a busy man, have time to come to our thatched cottage? It really brings glory to our humble home!"
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