"My cousin is very cautious. Keep it up." Qiao Mo praised Yang Weihua for his vigilance.
"That Liang Xing has two faces, one in front of people and the other behind their backs. Naturally, I will be wary of him." Yang Weihua said disapprovingly that what they were doing was a black market business, which meant that it was something that could not be seen in public, so of course the fewer people who knew about it, the better.
"You shouldn't have the intention to harm others, but you must be on guard against others. No matter who you are dealing with, don't reveal all your cards." Qiao Mo nodded.
"I understand, housekeeper, it's getting late. I'll go back first."
"I'll take you there." Qiao Mo saw that it was getting dark and there would be no bus if he didn't hurry, so he had to stand up and take him out.
After seeing Yang Weihua off, Qiao Mo entered the space and went to the bungalow to find a two-meter by three-meter core board (a kind of wooden board used to make furniture, about 10 centimeters thick). He then went to the fabric area to find a piece of thick fabric, used super glue to stick it evenly on the core board, and then wrapped it all around.
She used a few more square timbers to make two shelves of the same height, and placed the wrapped core board on them. A cutting table was ready. She took the cutting table out of the space and placed it in a single room on the second floor. She planned to cut clothes there in the future.
After setting up the cutting table, she moved the fabric that Yang Weihua had delivered that afternoon onto it. Remembering that she didn't have any large scissors, a knife, or chalk at home, she had to enter the space again and go to the tool area in the bungalow to find a large pair of cutting scissors, a knife, and a box of chalk.
She spread the fabric flat on the cutting table, and cut the parts that could be cut into a front into a front, the parts that could be cut into a back into a back, the parts that could be cut into sleeves into sleeves, and the parts that could be cut into collars into collars. Except for the parts that would go with the clothes, the rest of the parts were made into fake collars.
The fake collar is divided into several parts. In addition to the two parts on the top that make up the collar, several pieces of fabric are connected below to make the front, back and two cuffs. This not only makes it easy to fix, but also makes you think it's a shirt when you wear it inside.
After cutting a piece of cloth, Qiao Mo counted and found that she had cut out twelve shirts and more than thirty fake collars. The current market price of shirts is ten yuan a piece. She calculated it based on the wholesale price of twelve yuan a piece. The twelve shirts can make back her investment, and the fake collars are pure profit.
After calculating the profit, Qiao Mo was full of energy. He cut the other piece of cloth and moved out a retro-style overlock machine from the space bungalow. After installing it, he started to overlock the edges. It took him more than two hours to overlock the edges of the shirt and put them into a clean cloth bag. Then he went into the space to wash up and came out to practice "The Secret of Herbs and Trees".
The next day, they came back from the black market. After morning exercises, they sent Wu Weiqian and his brother off. Qiao Mo quickly took a shower, took out two retro sewing machines from the space, moved them onto a cart, and then moved more than 30 shirts that had been locked up last night onto the cart. They pushed the cart together to Huaiyang Street to give to Tang Xinmei and the others.
"Sister Xinmei, Sister Ran, Brother Wang, and Brother Wu, the labor cost for making these clothes is 80 cents a piece. If anyone is willing to sell the clothes, the purchase price is 12 yuan, and the selling price cannot exceed 10 yuan. You can decide how to divide the work, and tell me after you have discussed it." Qiao Mo told them the labor cost for making the clothes and how to operate them afterwards, and then handed them a bag of buttons.
"Okay, let's discuss how to divide the work." Tang Xinmei didn't expect that Qiao Mo would find a job for them just because they mentioned it casually, and he got the fabric so quickly. She was grateful to her and determined to do it well.
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