"They all look great. I'm sure the clothes they make will sell like hotcakes. But you're still pregnant, so just make sure you produce three pictures a month. Don't overwork yourself."
Add some patterns to these pictures and you get new styles.
She is still very confident in her mother-in-law's craftsmanship.
"Don't worry, I'll handle this properly. But let me be frank: these images must be kept confidential. I don't want our efforts to go to waste. Also, how we divide the work and profits should be written down in the agreement."
"Of course, brothers should settle accounts clearly. We should make it clear if necessary, so as to avoid hurting each other over trivial matters in the future."
So the two of them thought carefully about how to divide the work, how much dividend each would get, and what to do if someone withdrew their shares or leaked the information in the future.
Two agreements were also drafted on the spot, and Su Qing and Tang Meilan signed and stamped their fingerprints.
It was already past ten o'clock in the evening and the village had already fallen into silence.
Su Qianfan used a flashlight to send the person back to the next room.
Tang Meilan didn't expect that when she returned, she would have more things in her hands than when she came.
She made up her mind to work hard to sell the clothes and make money with Su Qing's family. It would be best if they could settle down in the city in the future so that they could move around more often again.
After seeing Tang Meilan off, Su's mother began to worry about what to do with the things Tang Meilan brought.
All she brought were some earthenware jars, bowls, ladles, basins, a roll of window paper, and a stack of newspapers for pasting on the walls.
The Su family has no shortage of these.
It is said that there is a wooden cabinet in the room, which she cannot move, so she is asked to move it in the room tomorrow.
As for the house, it has been sold to the village at half price.
"Mom, why don't you send it to Master Daya? As for the cabinet, give it to Aunt Xiulan."
As soon as Su Qing came out, he saw Su's mother squatting on the ground with a worried frown on her face.
"Okay, then I'll ask your Aunt Xiulan tomorrow."
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