"Okay." Wang Xiaohong agreed immediately, "Don't worry, sir. I can take care of all the housework."
Master Wang said nothing more, and looked at Tian Chengcheng, "Fubao, hurry up and pack up and go sell the cloth. I'm afraid my business won't last long."
"Well, Grandpa Wang, you go ahead and do your work. Is Auntie's order ready?" Tian Chengcheng asked.
Master Wang frowned and said, "Little girl, you were so busy yesterday that I was dizzy and you even urged me."
"Then you direct Uncle Huzi and Sister Yindi to do it." Tian Chengcheng said with a smile.
"Okay, I won't worry about you anymore. I'll take them to work." He glanced at Wang Xiaohong and said, "You should get familiar with the house first today and help Fubao and the others. They are much busier than me. After you are done, you can clean up the house in the afternoon."
"I'll listen to you." Wang Xiaohong agreed immediately.
When Tian Hengyuan opened the door of the warehouse and saw the piles of fabrics inside, Wang Xiaohong, her mother and daughter were stunned.
“Oh my god, so much cloth?”
"Yes, that's a lot."
Tian Chengcheng smiled and started to choose. Tian Hengyuan took out the fabric she had chosen, and Fu Xinhan took it and put it outside.
Zhaodi understood quickly and hurried to help, and Wang Xiaohong also helped belatedly.
A total of twenty rolls of cloth were picked out.
Tian Hengyuan taught them how to measure sizes and how to align and cut. Wang Xiaohong and Zhaodi learned very seriously.
Tian Chengcheng looked at them for a while, and seeing that they had no problems, she said, "How about this? You all cut these pieces of cloth according to the standard of six feet three inches each, and fold them up after cutting. Come on, brother, help send them out later."
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