Chapter 402: Asking for help
"Sure, but the wholesale price will be slightly higher than what I give to my cousin's brothers, and they can't be sold in the black market we often go to." Qiao Mo thought for a while and said, she didn't know whether Yang Weihua would give a discount when giving it to Xiaopang and the others, but he didn't give that treatment to others.
"That's what we should have. Little sister, how much do you think it should be?" Wu Weiqian nodded.
"It can't be too much. An electronic watch is one piece, and a calculator is another." Qiao Mo said after thinking for a while.
"That's settled then. If she's willing, let her come over to pick up the goods tomorrow."
After the matter was settled and the money was counted, they handed the money to Qiao Mo, who didn't hesitate to accept the payment based on the wholesale price. The remaining money was divided among the three of them.
"Little sister, how can this be?" Wu Weijin looked at the money she handed over, feeling a little overwhelmed.
"Although this business belongs to us, brother and sister, the money was earned through your hard work, so of course it should belong to you."
"No, this is too unfair to you. You are also working when you tailor clothes at home, and it is harder than ours. So, we will give one third of the money to Weiguo, and the rest will be counted as profit for us to share." Wu Weiqian took out one third of it and gave it to Yang Weiguo, and stuffed the rest into Qiao Mo's hands.
"Okay, as long as you don't feel you've been taken advantage of." Qiao Mo thought that since they also had a share in this clothing business, he wouldn't charge extra wages. "Big brother, second brother, after dinner, can you help me deliver these cut fabrics to Huaiyang Street and bring back the clothes they've made."
"Tuo."
At this time, Yang Weihong had already put the food on the table. They moved to the dining room and asked, "What did Weihong make for us?"
"Brother Wu bought some pork belly and pork knuckle this morning. We had braised pork knuckle for lunch, and tonight we had stir-fried pork belly with black fungus, roasted fish with dried red peppers, stir-fried winter bamboo shoots with yellow vegetables, and stir-fried choy sum with mushrooms." Yang Weihong listed the dishes she had cooked one by one. "I've also prepared food for Auntie Wu and Uncle Wu."
"Wei Hong is becoming more and more capable." Qiao Mo looked at the delicious dishes on the table and gave her a thumbs up.
"My cousin taught me." Yang Weihong smiled.
"It was Weihong who learned this. Weihong, thank you for your hard work. Let's eat." Qiao Mo pulled Yang Weihong to sit next to him.
After dinner, Yang Weiguo was responsible for washing dishes and cleaning the kitchen, Wu Weiqian and his brother went to Huaiyang Street to deliver tailor-made cloth, and Qiao Mo went to Donghai University to deliver meals: she had returned from Southern Province, and it was time for her to show up in front of her godparents.
She put the two insulated lunch boxes into a special bag, hung it on the handlebars of her bicycle, and rode out.
In winter, the days are short and the nights are long in Donghai. Although it is not yet six o'clock, dusk is already falling. The orange street lights not only illuminate the way for people returning home at night, but also decorate the entire city. The campus of Donghai University is quiet, with only the office building lit with orange lights.
Following the principle of ladies first, Qiao Mo went to the Foreign Languages College to deliver food to Qie Ge first.
She looked through the glass window at the figure writing at the desk and gently knocked on the door.
"Come in."
Qiao Mo pushed open the door and rushed in: "Godmother."
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