Two days later, Shen Qinghe went out with Jiang Chunlin in the morning.
Jiang Chunlin went to work and she went to the black market.
Just as she put the things in place, a woman with pockmarks on her face and a thick braid came to her stall, flipped through this and looked at that, looking very picky!
Shen Qinghe glanced at her and continued to draw the design with the pen in his hand.
He said casually, "Just look at it."
The woman choked, obviously dissatisfied with Shen Qinghe's attitude.
He said arrogantly, "I am a customer."
"So?" Shen Qinghe smiled at the woman, "If you buy me something worth more than 100 yuan here, I will worship you as a Buddha."
The woman's mouth twitched.
She waved her slender hand and said generously, "Of course... I can't afford it!"
Shen Qinghe held back her laughter and moved her eyes away from the pockmarked face, otherwise she would not be able to hold it back.
Luo Ailan followed Shen Qinghe's advice and disguised herself before coming to the black market, hoping to pretend to be a stranger to tease her, but Shen Qinghe didn't fall for it.
"Okay, laugh if you want to. Don't hold it back. I know you recognized me."
"Haha..." Shen Qinghe couldn't hold it in any longer and her body was shaking with laughter.
Luo Ailan rolled her eyes in an inelegant manner, and with her pockmarked face, Shen Qinghe laughed so hard that her stomach hurt.
After a while, she stopped laughing and pointed at the pockmarks on Luo Ailan's face, "Why do you make yourself so ugly?"
"It's safer this way." Luo Ailan couldn't help but be curious, "How did you recognize me?"
"Eyes." Shen Qinghe said.
Luo Ailan was stunned and looked carefully into Shen Qinghe's eyes.
It’s true, it’s easy to dress up other parts of the body, but it’s hard to cover up the eyes.
Comparing yourself with others will only make you angry.
She didn't recognize her at first. If the rain hadn't blurred Shen Qinghe's makeup, she would have thought she was working as a team.
Seeing Luo Ailan's discouraged look, Shen Qinghe stopped teasing her.
He asked casually, "This is a new recruit. He came to me so early in the morning."
"How do you know?" Luo Ailan asked in shock.
Shen Qinghe, "..."
She just said it casually, but I didn't expect that she would actually develop a new person.
"Is this person reliable?" Shen Qinghe frowned slightly, looked at Luo Ailan, and said, "I know you are eager to make money, but you have to be cautious when recruiting new people. You must find someone with trustworthy character."
"She is my cousin. She has been earning money since she was young. When she was young, she went to the mountains to pick pig grass and exchanged it for work points from the brigade.
When I was older, I would dig up wild game and sell it on the black market for money. Now I pick herbs for money.
That’s what I liked about her, so I asked her to join us.”
Shen Qinghe said admiringly, "Your cousin is amazing."
Luo Ailan sighed, "My cousin is a person with a miserable life. My aunt passed away early, and my uncle later married a wife who was very nice to my cousin when she first came into the family.
A year later, my cousin was born, and I gradually became less concerned about my cousin.
My uncle... probably has a son and doesn't care about my cousin anymore.
Her life at home was very difficult and she would have starved to death if she hadn’t relied on herself.”
She would sometimes save food from her own mouth to give to her cousin, but when her mother found out, she no longer allowed her to do so.
Fortunately, my cousin is strong-willed and manages her life well.
Shen Qinghe glanced at Luo Ailan and said, "Your cousin is very admirable."
"I admire her too." Luo Ailan said, "She can make money by collecting herbs, but it's tiring and dirty. It's better to sell you clothes. It only requires some talking."
Shen Qinghe laughed, "Okay, just contact her, she doesn't have to meet me."
Shen Qinghe admires her cousin Luo Ailan very much.
Strive for self-improvement.
Even though you are in a quagmire, you can pull yourself out.
But one thing is one thing.
Luo Ailan nodded, "Okay, I'll connect you directly with any clients she finds in the future."
Luo Ailan rubbed her fingers together and looked at Shen Qinghe with shining eyes, "Then the commission..."
"I'll give you a commission of 1 cent for each piece of clothing." Shen Qinghe said.
"Okay!" Luo Ailan was very satisfied.
Shen Qinghe looked at Luo Ailan and said solemnly, "You can develop a hundred customers if you have the ability, but there is one thing, the selling price must be strictly according to the price I set.
You can’t set your own prices. If I find out, I will never work with you again in my life.”
Luo Ailan nodded rapidly, "I understand."
She would be crazy not to listen to Shen Qinghe and follow her to have a good meal.
Immediately, she asked curiously, "If I really develop a hundred customers, can you make enough clothes?"
"Then it's not your concern." Shen Qinghe said with a smile.
Luo Ailan raised her eyebrows and said, "Okay, let her do her job as a salesperson."
Don't worry about your boss.
Luo Ailan took out a piece of paper from her pocket, on which was written the style and size of the clothes she wanted to make.
Shen Qinghe took it and gave her the commission.
Not long after Luo Ailan left, Wang Guimei also came.
I haven't seen you for a few days. You've lost a lot of weight and have dark circles under your eyes. It's obvious that you didn't sleep well.
Shen Qinghe was startled and asked in surprise, "Aunt, what's wrong with you?"
Wang Guimei sighed and looked at Shen Qinghe with unspeakable pain.
Finally, he said, "My youngest son had a fight with my daughter, and I was so angry that I couldn't sleep for several nights."
Shen Qinghe laughed, "Brothers and sisters don't kill each other in a fight, they will make up in a few days. Why do you make yourself so angry?"
Wang Guimei sighed again. She now doubted whether she had done something wrong.
Qiao Lan shouldn't be indulged.
She also knew that what Qiaolan did was wrong, but she just couldn't bear to see her daughter suffer.
Seeing that Wang Guimei didn't want to say anything, Shen Qinghe didn't ask. Anyway, she guessed what it was about.
Perhaps because things at home were too bad, Wang Guimei had not been working hard to develop her business recently, and the orders she gave to Shen Qinghe were only half of the last time.
She didn't ask any more questions and gave her the commission readily.
"Aunt, it's still the same as before. Come back in three days to pick up the goods."
Wang Guimei nodded in a daze, turned and left.
After taking two steps, I remembered that there was still one thing I hadn't done.
She turned back and said to Shen Qinghe, "Xiaohua, are you still making snacks? Some old sisters want to eat the snacks you make."
"Do it." Shen Qinghe blinked, "How much does it cost?"
I haven't heard Wang Guimei ask about snacks recently, and she didn't bring it up on her own initiative.
If she doesn't serve individual customers, she can make a small profit because the family compound has a strong ability to buy snacks.
Wang Guimei took out a piece of paper from her pocket and said, "I have sorted it all out."
Shen Qinghe took the paper and took a look.
Five pounds of spicy small fried dough twists, five pounds of sweet and spicy small fried dough twists.
Three pounds of crispy beef snails.
Six pounds of spicy noodles and ten pounds of glutinous rice noodles.
This time they want a lot.
Wang Guimei and Shen Qinghe looked at the number written on the note together. "I thought that you usually make clothes to sell. Now that it's cold outside, these snacks can be stored. I will persuade some old sisters to buy more."
Shen Qinghe glanced at Wang Guimei. Apart from the fact that she condoned Zhu Qiaolan's affair with a married man, she was a good person.
"Okay, come and get it in three days." Shen Qinghe put the note into his pocket.
"Mom!" Zhu Zhigang hurried over, grabbed Wang Guimei's arm and left, "Go home quickly, Qiaolan is making a fuss at home."
"What?" Wang Guimei's eyes turned red and she opened her mouth to cry, but she held back when she remembered that they were outside.
The two of them walked quickly towards the Guanghua Family Compound.
Shen Qinghe was stunned. Are Zhu Zhigang and Zhu Qiaolan a family?
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