It was precisely because of this that Yang Weihua was unwilling to clear the inventory of the printing and dyeing factories and textile factories at the low price: they made money by selling their used fabrics to others, but still wanted him to help them clear their inventory at a low price. It was really wishful thinking.
Anyway, they have found sources of goods in Nan Province and Zhejiang Province. Even if they don't buy their goods, their garment workshops can also purchase goods from these two places: high-end fabrics such as queliang, queka, tweed, and wool from Nan Province, and cotton cloth from small workshops in Zhejiang Province.
"Do you need my help?" Kang Mingyuan asked, but he was thinking about who could help him sew plane tickets.
"Of course. When I bring the sewing machine back, you have to help me install the motor and convert the foot-operated sewing machine into an electric one." Qiao Mo nodded. She planned to take out a few retro sewing machines from the space bungalow as needed, and she needed Kang Mingyuan's help to transform them.
"Okay, I will find a few more small motors in my spare time." Kang Mingyuan nodded. Small motors are also rare items. Motor factories generally do not sell them to individuals. He also needs connections to buy them, so he has to act early.
"If it really doesn't work, we can think of another way." Qiao Mo also knew that buying motors was not an easy task. If it really didn't work, she would just dismantle a few electric sewing machines from the space bungalow.
"We'll find a way. Don't worry." Kang Mingyuan comforted her. "If it really doesn't work, we can go to the recycling station and buy a broken motor to repair it."
"That's a solution, but can you buy some enameled wire?" Qiao Mo's eyes lit up, but she soon realized that enameled wire, the main material for repairing motors, was not easily available.
"Enameled wire is cheaper than motors." Kang Mingyuan nodded.
"I'll go to my aunt's recycling station one day and buy it if I can find one that's not badly damaged." Qiao Mo thought it had been a long time since he went to the recycling station where Qiao Chengting worked. He decided to go there one day and see if he could find a bargain.
"You haven't visited your aunt for a long time. It's a good time to go on Sunday." Kang Mingyuan said reluctantly.
Ever since his brother and sister-in-law went to the border, Qiao Mo has been back to the old house every week to accompany the elderly and children. He has not had any free time for a long time. Not only has he not visited Aunt Qiao, he even canceled the monthly gathering with friends. It's really hard for her.
"Well, let's go over there on Sunday afternoon." Qiao Mo nodded. She planned to go to the purchasing station next Sunday afternoon and go home directly from there.
The two took a walk for half an hour, then changed into soft-soled shoes and walked two circles on the massage path before returning to the room to do their own massage.
Time flew by in the busyness, and it was Sunday again in the blink of an eye. That afternoon, Qiao Mo watched Xiaojun finish his homework, and played with Xiaoliang for more than half an hour before saying goodbye to them and taking the bus to the purchasing station where Qiao Chengting was.
"Momo, why are you here?" Seeing Qiao Mo, Qiao Chengting happily came forward.
"Come and see your aunt." Qiao Mo said with a smile, holding her arm.
"Are you here Momo? I haven't seen you for a long time. Is your study too heavy?" At this time, Aunt He also walked out of the warehouse.
"Aunt He."
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