Chen Lishu smiled bitterly: "If it's not easy to sell, you have to find a way to sell it. After all, it costs nearly a thousand yuan."
The two of them transported the fabric all the way back to the warehouse. The fifteen pieces of seersucker from last time were still untouched, and ten more pieces were brought back this time, for a total of twenty-five pieces, which seemed to be a very considerable quantity.
Finally putting all the fabrics away, Wang Aixiang raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead: "Sister, do you still have these fabrics for making clothes?"
"The profit from making clothes is not very big, and it's troublesome to go back and forth. Let's sell as much as possible first."
The Doliang fabric in the store only costs $1.51. Although this is relatively thicker, people are now very tight on it. If they don't see that it is really cheap, they will never buy it in advance.
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"Zhao Hong, are you still going back?"
Zhao Hong turned around when she heard the voice and found that it was Sister Liu from the same group. She nodded sheepishly.
"Don't you have a stomachache just now? Your home is so far away, so if you have to walk to get home, you'd better take a car."
Zhao Hong's face burned, and she forced out a smile: "It doesn't hurt anymore, it's okay to walk around."
Since all her wages were given to Lu's mother, Zhao Hong only had the dozen yuan she had saved before, and Lu Chengming didn't care about anything, so she didn't dare to spend any penny.
They were all in the same group. Sister Liu also knew a little about her family's situation. After thinking about it, she leaned closer and whispered: "I know a relative who has a way to buy cheap fabrics. He can make a lot of money just by selling them. But,
They don’t sell it at retail, but at least one horse is required. Are you interested in us going to get the goods together?”
A piece of cloth costs at least dozens of pieces, so two people can bear some risks together.
Zhao Hong's eyes lit up when he heard her words, but then darkened again: "But Sister Liu, I don't have that much money in my hand."
"It won't cost much. My relative only got a few dozen yuan before. You can make up the money when you go back. If it doesn't work, I'll pay more."
Hearing her say this, Zhao Hong's heart moved.
It was already past seven o'clock in the evening when we walked all the way home.
The family had already eaten. Mother Lu raised her eyelids when she saw her coming in and then returned to the work at hand.
"Mom." Zhao Hong said hello and went back to her room first. Seeing that Lu Chengming hadn't come back yet, she changed out of her work clothes and then went to the kitchen.
There was only half a piece of steamed bun left in the dinner. Zhao Hong had already gotten used to it. He picked it up and ate it with cold water, washed the dishes and chopsticks, and then returned to his room.
Lu Chengming came back from outside at around nine o'clock in the night. Today he finally took down a flower from the workshop. He was very happy. He even came over for the first time and put his hand into Zhao Hong's bed and touched it: "Why haven't you fallen asleep yet?
Miss me?"
Looking at his handsome face, Zhao Hong's heart trembled, and her voice became a little softer: "Cheng Ming, our sister Liu's son is getting married..."
Hearing that she wanted money, the enthusiasm on Lu Chengming's face faded a lot: "Why is your company so clean every day?"
Zhao Hong's eyes were a little hurt. This was the first time she asked for money.
"Okay, I don't have much, I only have five yuan. If it's not enough, just ask mom for it."
After speaking, he took out five yuan and, without any previous thoughts, he lay down with his back to the person with a cold face.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Hong's eyes were a little red. When she raised her hand to turn off the light, she thought, when she makes money, Lu Chengming will definitely not have this attitude towards her.
The next day was the night shift. Zhao Hong got up early and made breakfast for the whole family. After breakfast, she made an excuse and went out to find Sister Liu.
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With Chen Lishu's words, Wang Aixiang said hello to a few acquaintances on the first day, had breakfast, put two pieces of cloth on the tricycle, loaded a ruler, and went to an alley where he usually trades.
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A piece of fabric is not cheap, and one piece costs more than 100 yuan. Many people are afraid to pay more. This time, in order to sell as much as possible, Wang Aixiang decided to just get the goods, or take less.
Including the five yuan given by Lu Chengming, Zhao Hong took out a total of twenty yuan, and Sister Liu took nearly one month's salary, so the two of them pooled together sixty yuan.
When I arrived at the place, I saw a woman sitting on a tricycle pulling cloth for someone. The two looked at each other and hurried over.
Wang Aixiang was very unfamiliar with the two of them and looked very wary. When she heard that it was introduced by a friend, she felt relieved and gave them sixty yuan worth of fabric.
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Li Zhiwei poked Chen Lishu and Zhang Xue twice with a pen: "Hey, the competition is tomorrow. What events have you two signed up for? Fatty and I will go over there to cheer you two on."
Zhang Xue turned sideways: "Four times one hundred meters, long jump, eight hundred meters and one thousand five hundred meters."
Li Zhiwei was stunned: "So many?"
Zhang Xue didn't take it seriously: "It's okay, I've been good at sports since I was a child, and none of the competitions I participated in have ever fallen into the hands of others."
Li Zhiwei looked at her blankly and said after a while: "He is indeed a man."
Zhang Xue raised her hand to hit him. Li Zhiwei was frightened and quickly begged for mercy: "Slip of the tongue, my aunt made a slip of the tongue."
Chen Lishu explained for Zhang Xue: "Xue'er said there are exactly four prizes. If we win a prize, each of the four of us will have one. No one should fight."
In order to reward the contestants, the school will give rewards to the top three. Although they are small things like socks and handkerchiefs, they are still part of Zhang Xue's thoughts.
"Chen Lishu, the department chairperson wants you to go to his office."
A few people were talking when suddenly a student shouted in the direction of the group, which immediately attracted the attention of many classmates.
Huang Jianjun was reading the report. When he saw her come in, he raised his finger to the chair opposite and motioned for her to sit down first: "The school leaders feel that the issues you gave me before about the construction of academic style have a certain guiding role in the development of the school, and'
The English Corner', through a period of practice, has proven that it can indeed quickly and effectively help students improve their English speaking skills, and it has also attracted many students from other schools to visit and study."
Huang Jianjun looked at Chen Lishu, feeling very pleased and fond of him, with a smile on his face: "Next week the newspaper will send someone over to interview the school. The school leaders and I want you to accept this interview, and we also hope
You can create a good positive image for the school."
When Chen Lishu heard that she was going to be interviewed, she was a little frightened at first, but when she saw Huang Jianjun's encouraging eyes, she smiled and nodded: "Thank you, director, for giving me this opportunity. I will work hard to cooperate and not embarrass the school."
After coming out of Huang Jianjun's office, Chen Lishu relaxed her nerves and later realized that her palms were slightly moist.
"Lishu, what did the director ask you to come over for?" Zhang Xue couldn't help but asked curiously when she saw Chen Lishu coming back.