Chapter 33 Unsalable payment

Yu Qing walked out of the road construction machinery factory and didn't know that she was happy to show off her power. Later, Mi Qian was wearing small shoes for her.

The sun was about to set, and there was no cover outside. A gust of cold wind blew, and Yu Qing tightened her clothes.

Ten layers of single clothes are less than one layer of cotton coat!

She was used to living in later generations, but she couldn't get used to the fact that some people here only had a few pieces of clothes to spend the winter in winter.

It seems that some things need to be fast-paced.

When I returned to the guesthouse, I didn't want to go to a state-owned hotel. I thought that money tickets could be saved by a little bit, so I walked around outside, and the comrades in the guesthouse would not pay attention to whether she had eaten or not.

I just wanted to go to the studio to cook some noodles. The leftovers in the kitchen were almost all the lighter. She ate them all these two days. What was left was some heavy and greasy food. She was afraid that her fragile stomach would not be able to bear it now, so she didn't dare to eat too much at once. She just tasted a little bit every time and became addicted to her mouth.

It is worth being happy that the studio's current time, through the observation of these two days, is almost still, so there is no need to worry about the food being broken down.

Wearing this strange era, we were alone, fortunately the studio came with us. Moreover, water, electricity and gas were supplied as usual.

After taking half a pot of water, he put it on the gas stove and lit it on the heat. Before the water was boiling, Yu Qing beat an egg inside. When the water slowly boiled, the egg was half-cooked, then put the noodles in, cook for a few minutes and the noodles were cooked.

Moreover, the poached eggs in this way will not dissipate, and they will be healthy and nutritious than those in fried food. She has always liked to eat them like this.

After having supper, she ran to the warehouse to continue to inventory the inventory. The shelves were tall and large, and she could stand on the ground to complete the goods on the lower floor, but the middle and high floors of the shelves had to use chairs or herringbone ladders to obtain them.

It took two hours to finish a shelf. Only then did Yu Qing realize that it was difficult for the warehouse manager to be too tired. He climbed up and down and was so tired that he was sweating.

And it is not efficient yet. This is not to say that the inventory speed is slow, but to say that after a long time of trading, I only picked out one top to meet this era. There are only two colors in the whole style, one gray and the other black. The style is nostalgic and relatively neutral. There are only a few dozen pieces in total in large, medium and small sizes in two colors, less than a hundred pieces.

Other clothing either does not match the style or the fabric does not match. Moreover, most of the styles are made of chemical blended fabrics from later generations. This fabric technology is too advanced, so Yu Qing never dared to sell it.

If you think about an ordinary blended quorian fabric in this era, it will attract most people to flock to it. What's more, various blended fabrics with more sophisticated craftsmanship in later generations.

Yu Qing spent two hours to finish one shelf, plus the ones that were sold at noon, and completed two shelves today.

She did not take the whole process seriously, but walked towards the row of shelves in the back corner. Most of the clothes on the shelves at the end were processing prices, price prices, which is a nice saying. To put it bluntly, it is actually some outdated and unsold goods.

Being outdated does not mean being outdated now!

These old, old and earthy styles, choose the right style and fabric, not to mention the trend. Conservatively speaking, letting them go out is the best-selling model that people of this era are rushing to buy.

Yu Qing wanted to take advantage of the market she went to last time before it started, and quickly clear out some and trade it in the market later.

She was not prepared enough last night and only sold two scarves...

Thinking of this, my mind was filled with a flash of inspiration...

ah!

She finally knew why she looked familiar when she saw that scarf this morning!

Didn’t the scarf around Comrade Xiang’s neck take it out from the studio last night?

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!