Chapter 656: Boss Fu Doesn’t Want That
"From now on, when my aunt goes to the market to buy things, tell her not to take care of the child. Otherwise, call Luo Xiaomei and let the two of them look after the child together. That would be more appropriate."
"Just like when we asked my second sister-in-law for help back home, let's give Luo Xiaomei some money and let her stay here normally. What do you say, huh?"
Fu Jingyou kept talking, but there was no response for a long time.
“Miaomiao?”
He leaned closer to Lu Miao and called out softly:
"Wife."
Lu Miao's lips parted slightly, and his breathing was steady.
I fell asleep in a daze.
Fu Jingyou softened his brows and chuckled barely perceptibly.
He pressed his thin lips against her soft lips, then lay down to sleep with her.
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The dark-skinned fourth brother took the hair tie away. After a while, Chen Xiangdong saw it and asked for it too.
Let Heipi Lao Si tell Fu Jingyou that they would take as many hair ties as Heipi Lao Si took.
Fu Jingyou then relayed the news to Lu Miao.
Lu Miao usually didn't force Mei Zi to work too much, only two hours in the morning and two hours in the afternoon. The rest of the time he was teaching Mei Zi to read.
Therefore, the daily output is not high, only about fifty hair ropes.
Chen Xiangdong wants the goods, and if we work harder we will definitely be able to supply him in two or three days.
But the problem was that Lu Miao didn't have much cloth left in his hands.
I gave Ling Yuan ten feet before, and later made a lot of hair ties intermittently. Now I don’t have much left.
If all the remaining cloth were made into hair ties, it would probably only be enough for Heipi Laosi and Chen Xiangdong to get once.
In the past, there was only Heipi Laosi, and the shipment was a little slow.
Now with the addition of Chen Xiangdong's small team, the shipping speed and demand will change, and these must also be taken into consideration.
Raw materials are a problem.
Lu Miao asked Fu Jingyou:
"Are there no long vacations recently?"
Fu Jingyou nodded, and seeing that she was anxious about this matter, he said:
"Such small quantities are easy to come by. I'll give Ma Tou a call and have him run some materials over to me."
Lu Miao frowned slightly, his eyes wandering and uncertain:
"Can it be done? Didn't you say you weren't that familiar with it yet?"
"That guy is a pretty good guy. I'm not sure if I can let him handle large quantities of goods, but he can handle goods worth a few dozen yuan."
After traveling several times between the north and the south, Fu Jingyou's horizons gradually broadened.
It’s a little trial and error cost, so you can still invest and give it a try.
Lu Miao thought so and nodded:
"good."
"Take a look. What color and pattern do you want? I'll call him later."
"The fabric can be fancy, but it has to be a refreshing color. You can refer to the ones I left behind. As long as they're not old-fashioned, they'll be fine."
"good."
Fu Jingyou remembered to ask for a call to Matou and explained it in great detail.
He also wrote a remittance slip for fifty yuan and asked Matou to keep two yuan as a reward.
For the rest, I would go to the shops he used to frequent, pick out a few fabrics, leave a few cents in reserve, and then just mail the goods back to him.
There are also some requirements for the remittance slip at this time.
Some people directly ask the post office here to collect the money and call the post office there to issue the invoice.
There are also places where we can issue remittance slips on site, put them in envelopes and mail them.
Fu Jingyou was anxious, so he spent an extra two dollars to write an "online" note and asked Matou to take his household registration page to the post office to get the slip and withdraw the money.
Ma Tou was so happy that he kept saying "yes, yes, yes" and was very happy to do this job.
Even after hanging up the phone, I felt confused again.
"What color is refreshing?"
Ma Tou scratched his head and muttered:
"Isn't it just cyan? It's cyan, so why are you beating around the bush and making it sound so weird?"
Ma Tou scratched his head and had his own understanding.
He went to the train station and visited the shops that Fu Jingyou often visited to look for materials, and kept emphasizing that he wanted green and smooth materials.
He and the shop owner are both native to Guangzhou, but they insist on speaking fake Mandarin to each other.
After talking for a long time, the shop owner really didn't understand what Matou meant, so he asked in Cantonese what Matou was used for.
I learned that the Ma Tou was for a friend, and that friend was none other than Mr. Fu, who had bought goods from here several times before.
The shop owner said:
"Hey! Stop talking nonsense, you idiot! What are you talking about? You want something green and something cool? Put it down right away! Boss Fu doesn't want that. He definitely wants this."
"Is it true? If he doesn't want it, I'll take it back and return it to you."
"Don't worry!"
Although there was a misunderstanding, the shop owner was in charge and there were no major problems with the materials.
Ma Tou received the news in the morning, and sent the fabric out in the afternoon with sweat all over his face. He then called Fu Jingyou back to say that the matter had been settled and that he just had to wait for the package.
Of course, I didn’t forget to mention that the shop owner helped to keep a close eye on things.
Ma Tou asked Fu Jingyou to take a look first. If it didn't work, he would send it back to him. He had already agreed with the shop owner that it could be refunded.
Fu Jingyou responded.
This was the first time that Ma Tou did this, and Fu Jingyou was actually a little unsure.
Fortunately, after waiting for a week, Lu Miao received the goods and was very satisfied.
It is different from the printed fabrics that Fu Jingyou bought in the past.
This time the material has some gradient patterns.
Lu Miao couldn’t tell what specific technique was used, but the light-colored gradients, the simple and elegant ones, and the clear and transparent ones all looked very beautiful.
Lu Miao took things out while looking at them.
A small roll of lace was also found in the snakeskin bag.
It is about four centimeters wide and about one meter long when unfolded.
It is thick and beautiful, and the workmanship is exquisite.
Looking at the handwritten receipt rolled up in the fabric, Lu Miao realized that it was a gift from the shop owner over there, to show the patterns and styles to old customers.
Lu Miao had a lot of thoughts in his mind. He put away his things and handed the small piece of thick lace to Fu Jingyou:
"Next time you go to Guangzhou, ask how much this kind of lace is selling for. If it's not expensive, any kind, any similar style will do. Pick out the cheap ones and bring me some."
"good."
Fu Jingyou responded and sat beside her, watching her smiling face:
"Can they all be used?"
"How beautiful! I'm sure it will come in handy!"
Lu Miao nodded his chin eagerly.
There are very few materials of this kind on the market, and even if they are available, few people buy them.
It would be better if the pattern was darker, and it wouldn't be obvious if it got dirty.
This bright light color is not resistant to staining.
Young girls who are particular about things will stop to look, but they just look and don’t buy much.
Older people, considering practicality, won’t even look at it.
At present, among the simple and conservative people, clothes made of this kind of material look awkward and conspicuous.
But it’s different if it’s made into small items.
That's called embellishment.
It is pretty but not gaudy or gaudy, and is just the right embellishment!
Lu Miao was confident and had many ideas in his mind.
She hummed a soft tune as she packed her things.
Fu Jingyou stood up and stood shoulder to shoulder with her beside the kang to clean up together:
"Is that lace needed urgently? If so, I'll call Guangzhou."
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