Tian Chengcheng showed her small white teeth and smiled particularly sweetly.
She didn't expect to be so lucky.
"I'll go out and try again."
Tian Chengcheng said as she ran out, and Fu Xinhan followed her out, "I'm going too."
"Don't go, you two. You'll be exhausted! I've been working on these orders for several days. There's no rush." Master Wang called the two of them, walked to the table, and took out a set of clothes. "Hanhan, come here and try them on. I made a small dress with the remaining fabric. If you don't mind, you can wear it."
Tian Chengcheng unfolds.
It's a very ordinary style. The lower half of the pants is a different color from the upper half, and it really looks like it's patchworked together.
What matters is the fit.
"Brother Han, thank Grandpa Wang quickly."
Fu Xinhan's expression was a little stiff. He was not good at speaking and was not used to saying thank you.
But Fubao said so, he hesitated for a moment, and still whispered a thank you, "Thank you, Grandpa Wang."
"I made it on the spur of the moment, otherwise it would be a waste, let's give it a try."
Master Wang did not tell the three people that his hometown was Shanqian Village and he knew Fu Xinhan's situation.
What a poor child!
Fu Xinhan went to change his clothes. The jacket fit him perfectly, but the trouser legs were three centimeters too short.
Master Wang bent down and took a look. "Boy, your legs are quite long. I've been a tailor for so many years, but I still made a mistake. Go and replace them and I'll put another piece on for you."
Fu Xinhan went to change without saying a word.
Tian Chengcheng held him back and said, "No need to answer it. I think this is also good. Cropped pants."
She thought it looked pretty good, and made Fu Xinhan's legs look particularly long.
It’s just that the shoes on his feet don’t match. If he changes into a pair of white sneakers, he will definitely be a handsome boy.
"Cropped pants?" Master Wang murmured, memorizing this new word in his mind.
After resting for a while, the group went to look at the fabrics. According to Tian Chengcheng, Master Wang was too busy to handle it all by himself, so he first selected some fabrics suitable for making sheets and quilt covers and put them out on display.
Tian Chengcheng asked Tian Hengyuan to find a cardboard and write big, eye-catching words on it.
Unified processing price: 50 cents per foot.
The Wumao characters are written in particularly large letters.
After finishing, Tian Chengcheng, Tian Hengyuan and Fu Xinhan pulled a long bench, put the fabrics on it and started selling them.
In Tian Chengcheng’s words: Try it.
Tian Hengyuan had never done such a thing before. His face turned red with shame and he wanted to cover his face with a piece of cloth.
Fu Xinhan is not good at dealing with people and is a little embarrassed.
But Tian Chengcheng, in her soft, baby voice, shouted, "Don't miss it if you pass by. You won't lose anything for fifty cents, and you won't be cheated. If you buy it, you'll earn money. First come, first served. Don't miss the opportunity."
“…”Tian Hengyuan.
“…”Fu Xinhan.
“…”Master Wang was standing at the door.
The three of them stared at Tian Chengcheng in amazement. Where did this kid learn these hawking skills?
You know what, after she shouted like that, people quickly gathered around.
"Little girl, how much is this cloth per foot?" An aunt in her thirties flipped through the cloth and asked in disbelief.
Tian Chengcheng immediately called her "Auntie" and praised her before introducing her: "Auntie, it's fifty cents a foot, but the fabric is a little damaged. You see, the color here is not as good as the other ones, and the print is missing a little bit, so it's so cheap."
"Can it be cheaper? They are all broken." Auntie started to bargain.
Tian Chengcheng looked at her aggrievedly, "Auntie, this kind of fabric sells for 1.2 yuan a foot outside, so 50 cents is already a loss. Apart from a few flaws, this fabric is the same, pure cotton and comfortable to use."
"I'll buy more, like this, three feet for one dollar." said the aunt.
"Auntie, no, we have to pay for these cloths on credit. We have to sell them later and we don't know if we can make any money. We don't ask for much, we just want to have something to eat. People in our village have been eating tree bark for several months."
As Tian Chengcheng spoke, her eyes became red.
The old lady was used to bargaining, and when she saw that she had made the child cry, she felt embarrassed.
"Okay, little girl, stop crying. I won't bargain with you. Give me six feet of each of these three pieces of cloth."
Six feet is two meters, and the width is one and a half meters, which is the fabric of a bed sheet. It costs three yuan per bed sheet, which is really cheap.
When the aunt paid, she said it was too expensive, but she was very happy when she got the fabric.
Someone started it, and soon a lot of people gathered around.
Tian Chengcheng was in charge of sales and collecting money, Tian Hengyuan did the accounting, and Fu Xinhan helped measure and buy the cloth.
Gradually, more and more people came, and there were repeat customers. Even Master Wang had to come out to help. Seeing that he had collected a lot of money, he found an old schoolbag for Tian Hengyuan and asked him to put all the money in it.
Now Tian Hengyuan didn't care about being shy anymore. He didn't even need to use an abacus to calculate the small accounts clearly.
Fu Xinhan helped and listened attentively to Tian Hengyuan's chanting: "Fifty-six is thirty, fifty-seven is thirty-five, fifty-eight is forty..."
He memorized it in his mind.
Many people needed change after getting the Great Unity banknotes, and he also memorized the part that needed change.
Later, when Tian Hengyuan was too busy, he answered the question directly on his behalf.
Tian Chengcheng was stunned.
As expected, he is the strongest "cannon fodder!" His memory is astonishing.
Oh my god, she must hold on to this thigh!
In less than two hours, all the fabrics that were moved out were sold out.
Master Wang was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.
He has been hanging out on this street since he was young, and he never knew that so many people lived on this street!
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