After tasting the dishes cooked by Sheng Qian, Long Jingyu didn't say anything. After finishing her meal, she asked Zhou Zhuoru to help her clear the dishes, without using her status as an elder to pressure the younger generation to do things.
Sheng Qian appreciated this point; she cooked the dishes while the others took care of the cleanup, which was very reasonable.
Despite her delicate appearance, Zhou Zhuoru is still willing to work.
Sheng Qian did not sit down to chat with the Long family members, but went back to her room to do her own thing.
After washing the dishes, Zhou Zhuoru came out feeling curious and envious of Hou Guifang's beautiful dress. She knocked on the half-closed door.
"Come in."
Zhou Zhuoru pushed the door open and looked inside.
I thought it would be a mess, but the room was neatly folded, and apart from the scraps of cloth on the floor, everything else was very clean.
Suddenly, Zhou Zhuoru had a different opinion of her second cousin-in-law.
I had imagined that an illiterate country girl would be the kind of dirty, unkempt figure I had in mind.
Sheng Qian, however, changed Zhou Zhuoru's perception of country girls.
"Second cousin-in-law...did you make all these clothes yourself?"
Zhou Zhuoru pointed to the three rows of clothes hanging on the wall and asked.
Sheng Qian glanced at Zhou Zhuoru's figure, then turned around and handed her two outfits: "These two outfits fit you well and are also fashionable for your age. They're free, but you have to help me with free advertising. You're still in school, right?"
Zhou Zhuoru took the clothes in a daze and nodded.
"That's good. Leave me your phone number, I'll call you when I get back to Beijing..." Sheng Qian frowned to herself, muttering, "The days before cell phones were so troublesome."
Communication was very limited at that time, and Sheng Qian wondered if she should develop mobile phones first, rather than clothing.
To develop this thing, you need to find connections and resources.
The most important thing is money!
Sheng Qian cursed under her breath again.
Time is of the essence; we need to get ahead of the curve and make it big.
Hearing Sheng Qian's cursing, Zhou Zhuoru took two steps back in fear.
"If the feedback is good when you go back, you can give me orders. I'm not afraid of having too many orders. Remember, the clothes I make are mid-to-high-end. You can really rip off those rich people... cough, not really rip them off, it's just that rich people are more likely to buy my clothes."
Zhou Zhuoru blinked: "I, I will, thank you, second cousin-in-law!"
"Wait," Sheng Qian called her back, then turned around and gave her two more outfits, one a dress and the other long pants and long sleeves, both conservative styles. "Take these two outfits to your mother. She really dislikes me."
Zhou Zhuoru felt a little embarrassed upon hearing this and tried to explain on behalf of her mother: "Second cousin-in-law, my mother is..."
"No need to explain, I have eyes to see. I understand your feelings towards me. I understand you have a grudge against a poor country person who was bought out." Sheng Qian waved her hand, signaling her to leave.
Zhou Zhuoru, carrying four sets of clothes, thanked Sheng Qian again, closed the door, and went to find Long Jingyu.
At first, Long Jingyu was a little hesitant, but after being persuaded by Zhou Zhuoru and Hou Guifang, the three women went into another room, closed the door, and studied how to put on the clothes. They occasionally exclaimed in admiration, which attracted the attention of the two people who were talking outside.
"What's wrong with them?" Long Haifeng didn't remember his wife acting so dramatically.
"have no idea."
Long Yucheng was also drawn by the sound.
Sheng Qian opened the door and took out four sets of men's clothes, giving one to Long Haifeng and the other to Long Yucheng.
The father and son accepted the New Year's gift from Sheng Qian in a daze.
"After the New Year, you can wear these back to the capital. If possible, I would appreciate it if you two could help me promote them. I'll still accept orders. However, the price might be a bit high, slightly more expensive than regular clothes." Sheng Qian wasn't giving them these clothes for free, and since they were wearing the clothes she gave them, they felt bad not helping with the promotion.
Sheng Qian wasn't worried about this at all.
After Sheng Qian finished speaking, she went to Long Yunting's room and secretly fed him the medicine.
She leaned down and whispered in his ear, "Don't tell me about feeding you the medicine when you wake up, or I'll poison you until you're mute."
The next day, the three women put on the clothes made by Sheng Qian, and they looked much better than the models on the runway.
Sheng Qian walked out yawning and saw the three women looking at each other. She thought the scene was quite beautiful and pretended to take out her phone to take a picture. However, she found nothing and pressed her brow in annoyance.
If a camera were to capture this moment, it would definitely make a perfect promotional poster.
It seems like we need to accelerate the development of technology.
Sheng Qian set her sights on this area, but the prerequisite for doing so was having money!
Sheng Qian scratched her head to clear her mind.
Upon seeing Sheng Qian, Long Jingyu's smile vanished instantly, replaced by a stern expression.
This time, however, no one said anything about Sheng Qian being lazy for sleeping so late.
Under normal circumstances, Long Jingyu, who is someone who goes to bed and wakes up on time, would definitely have said something.
Hou Guifang couldn't help but smile.
"Today, our college students are writing couplets at home. If you have nothing to do, go outside for a walk. We're here to help you."
After breakfast, Long Haifeng said to the girls.
If you write the couplets yourself in Longyu City, you won't need to buy them from others.
In this day and age, there is no such thing as photocopying; everything is handwritten.
A piece of red paper, without any background or pattern, just red paper and black words, very pure.
"We've bought everything we needed, and there's not much to see in this small town, so we'll just stay home and watch the college students write couplets!"
As she spoke, Long Jingyu brought over a chair and sat down to one side.
Long Haifeng helped Long Yucheng set up the red paper.
Sheng Qian sat in front of the door, and a gust of cold wind made her move a few steps closer to the door.
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