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Chapter 211 The storm will rise

After Lu Qingqing asked Wang Li to leave first, he locked himself in the studio for a long time.

Others thought she was making clothes, and it was their "misunderstanding" that Lu Qingqing needed.

In fact, she was thinking about more profitable things.

In fact, selling clothes is very profitable now. Most of the clothes are taken out directly from the space by Lu Qingqing. The cost is zero, but each piece can earn twenty or thirty.

But the disadvantage is that she can't sell often, because a person's energy is limited, and she can't take out so many clothes in one breath and say that she made them herself. The biggest possibility of doing so is that someone will target her and send them to her.

In the bureau.

And there will always be a day when the clothes in the space are sold out.

While Lu Qingqing was thinking about it, he stepped away and used his mind to enter the space and walk inside to look for things.

Suddenly, a large item broke into Lu Qingqing's eyes.

It is an automated garment-making machine. There are many things like this in the space. If the machine is used, the time cost can be greatly shortened, and Lu Qingqing feels that this method of use can even be taught to Wang Li and others.

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In this way, even the many pieces of cloth that Mrs. Wang left for her can be used, and this will become a long-term and sustainable industry.

The more Lu Qingqing thought about it, the more excited she became. She sat cross-legged on the ground and began to conceive of her future ambitions.

Of course, achieving all of this requires a crucial prerequisite:

Self-employed businesses are allowed.

Lu Qingqing couldn't help but sigh when he thought that it would be quite some time before the policy was opened.

When she left the studio, there were two more new clothes on the wall.

Lu Qingqing's rent is one deposit and three payments. During this period, new tenants have been coming continuously. In terms of rent, Lu Qingqing has already received almost 500 yuan.

Coupled with Wang Li's income from selling clothes for her during this period and her own high-priced customized clothes, Lu Qingqing's hand has gone from being tight to having a fortune of more than a thousand yuan.

After having the money, Lu Qingqing's first plan was to repay Liu Yiming's money.

Lu Qingqing's business will continue to bring in money in the future, and he is not in a hurry to save money. However, if Liu Yiming doesn't pay back the money, Lu Qingqing will always feel that she owes him something.

Just when she was about to go to Liu Yiming to pay back the money, Chen Xiaojuan came to her door on her own.

As soon as she entered the door, Chen Xiaojuan shouted carelessly: "Lu Qingqing, why don't you come out and follow me!"

Lu Qingqing laughed when he heard this voice from the studio.

Wang Li frowned and looked outside, "Who is so rude?"

Whether they are tenants or customers who come to make clothes, they have always been polite to Lu Qingqing. This is the first time Wang Li has seen someone like Chen Xiaojuan who calls her by her first name as soon as she comes.

She was even a little worried, "Isn't this someone coming to cause trouble?"

Lu Qingqing smiled and shook his head to reassure her: "I know this person, don't worry."

Before she finished speaking, Chen Xiaojuan had already entered the room by herself. As soon as she entered the room, she didn't care that she was still wearing thick clothes and sat down directly on Lu Qingqing: "Okay, Lu Qingqing, now that you are the big boss, you don't have to be so big.

Are you going to pick me up?"

Lu Qingqing burst into laughter and pushed her while laughing, "How much weight have you gained after eating at home during the Chinese New Year? You almost squashed me."

Chen Xiaojuan just picked up Lu Qingqing's cup and poured water into her mouth. When she heard her words, she almost spit it out before she finished her sentence.

"I'm not fat. I obviously worked too hard just now. Can you try to see if it's still heavy now?"

Chen Xiaojuan secretly supported the ground with her feet.

Lu Qingqing was very cooperative: "It is indeed much lighter."

Wang Li could tell that the two were old friends, and they were so familiar with each other when they met again. Lu Qingqing was unusually bold in front of Chen Xiaojuan. He felt a little happy for a while, but also a little inexplicably lonely, and slowly left alone.

Chen Xiaojuan was still chattering to Lu Qingqing in the room about her school, and by the way, she criticized her for not taking the initiative to find her.

Lu Qingqing listened to Chen Xiaojuan talking about her campus life with excitement, and felt extremely comfortable for a moment. She rested her right hand on the table casually, and supported her head with one hand, quietly listening to Chen Xiaojuan share with her.

By the way, I asked at the end of the topic: "So how are you and Yiming doing now?"

Chen Xiaojuan pretended to be stupid, "What can we do? We can get along normally anyway. This matter cannot be rushed..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Dongdong came in from outside with a toy car to look for Lu Qingqing.

As soon as Chen Xiaojuan saw Dongdong come in, she immediately stood up straight subconsciously.

She knew how much stimulation Dongdong had received before, so much so that when she saw Dongdong now, she was afraid that she would accidentally stab her child's heart.

Unexpectedly, Dongdong actually walked slowly towards Chen Xiaojuan, "Aunt Xiaojuan?"

When Chen Xiaojuan heard this long-lost voice from Aunt Xiaojuan, she almost shed tears of excitement.

After holding back her tears, Chen Xiaojuan knelt down and hugged Dongdong, "Dongdong, I miss you so much."

Dongdong glanced at Lu Qingqing's raised lips, and took the initiative to kiss Chen Xiaojuan, "Aunt Xiaojuan, I miss you too."

Well, Chen Xiaojuan couldn't control her tears.

Lu Qingqing laughed at her for being hopeless and looked for paper for her to wipe.

After Dongdong went out, Chen Xiaojuan sighed, "Dongdong was so stimulated before that when I saw him, I was afraid that the child would be bad in the future. It's really hard for you to accompany him and bring him up so well."

Lu Qingqing shook his head, "It's nothing. Every time I see the smile on Dongdong's face, I feel that no matter how much I do, it's all right and meaningful."

Chen Xiaojuan looked at Lu Qingban's thin body and suddenly felt a little distressed, so she hugged her hard.

"If this little guy doesn't obey you from now on, I will be the first one not to agree!"

Lu Qingqing laughed wildly after hearing this, "Okay... then I really thank you."

After sending Chen Xiaojuan away, Lu Qingqing returned to school.

Because she was a day student, she did not apply for a dormitory. Dormitory beds were already in short supply. Fortunately, she left them for those who needed them more. Except for the classroom and Zhao Ailian's office, Lu Qingqing was rarely in other corners of the school.

Stay long.

Today's class started with a review of yesterday's homework. Not surprisingly, Lu Qingqing got the highest score and was praised by Zhao Ailian in public.

Han Junjun, who was sitting underneath, sneered, "I have already done some previews and know how to do these things. I really don't know why you are still coming to fight with us."

Lu Qingqing smiled and looked sideways at her, "If Mr. Han is not convinced, you can rent a better one next time. I'm waiting to appreciate it."

Han Junjun's face rose. Her handiwork skills were clearly ranked last in the whole class, and Lu Qingqing still wanted to use such words to humiliate her!

When Zhao Ailian saw that Han Junjun was going to be rude, she immediately changed the topic:

"Our class has been in school for a while, and everyone is familiar with each other. I think it's time for us to elect a class committee member. What do you think?"


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