Chapter 180: Reply

"Xiaoyue, I forgot to tell you, that is, the last time we went to the provincial capital, wasn't it the four bosses, each of whom bought a thousand pieces of clothing?"

Tang Yue nodded, those four people, she was still very impressed.

"The four cities near Jiang City belong to the four of them, I have been to see them before, and they all have our clothes, which are the ones that were sold last time, and I later went to other cities to get a little order. Tang Mingli thought of this, and felt that he had run in vain, he had already known that the four bosses had gone to those four cities, so what else was he going to do.

"Uncle, people have bought so many clothes, you don't let people sell them, do people still use them as food?" Tang Yue asked with a smile: "Uncle, we are a factory, we should think about big orders, not those small orders." ”

Tang Yue analyzed seriously: "Do you think, run a small order, you run for ten days and half a month, and you don't know how many clothes you can accumulate, it's different if you run a big order, you may let the factory do it for half a month." ”

Tang Mingli was like an initiation, there was a feeling that the business had been robbed before, which made him panic all the time, but now he suddenly became enlightened, and said, "Xiaoyue, I thought about it before." ”

"Yes, we are not retail clothes, we are a factory, the more the four of them buy in our factory in the future, wouldn't it be better?" Tang Yue was afraid that Tang Mingli had not yet figured out his identity, so he reminded: "Uncle, you must always remember that we are now a factory and have to do wholesale business." ”

"Yes. Tang Mingli reacted after realizing it.

Since the uncle and nephew have decided to expand their business, this sewing machine must be bought again.

Last time, I left Boss Song's phone, and this time I didn't have to go to Shenzhen, I called Boss Song directly, agreed on how many sewing machines to buy, and then he went to the bank, transferred part of the deposit, and then waited for the sewing machine to arrive.

Beijing, a military region.

On a big tree branch surrounded by two people, Mo Siyu has been sitting on this big tree since he received the letter, smelling the faint fragrance of ink on the letterhead, looking at the beautiful handwriting, he never felt that his surname, his name, was written by her, it was so good-looking.

When he was a child, everyone laughed at him for being a child without a father, following his mother's surname, and when he was young, he would always fight with others.

As he got older, his skills got better and better, and those who dared to say him to his face were beaten so badly that later, there were almost no people who dared to approach him.

Until, in high school, he and Tang Mingli accidentally bumped into him, although Tang Mingli was not afraid of him, he was still like a friend with him, and they met occasionally, just like that, until he graduated, he went to be a soldier, Tang Mingli and Qi Yufei broke up, and the relationship between him and Tang Mingli became a lot closer during that time.

It's just that with the push of time, he didn't even have family leave, and later, when they met again, they met Tang Yue.

The first time I saw Tang Yue, it was on the edge of the river, she looked like she was sacrificing her life to save Tang Jun, obviously she was not very good at water, but in order to save her younger brother, the anxious and worried look was imprinted in his heart.

She was covered in **, her black hair was soaked in water and stuck to her face, because she was afraid that her clothes would be wet and stick to her body, and she squatted in the water and lay on the shore, which was very cute.

Later, when her bright eyes looked at him, there was too much emotion in them, excitement, excitement, and an indescribable feeling.

He knew very well that between them, they had not met.

The second time I saw Tang Yue, she took a shortcut back to No. 1 Middle School, and it seemed that every time I saw her, she was so embarrassed.

Until she saw Tang Yue for the third time, as a hostage, she trusted him wholeheartedly.

The title 'Chief Mo' has appeared from her mouth many times.

Mo Siyu lowered his head and looked at the beautiful handwriting, his lips raised slightly, and in those black eyes like ink, it was inevitable, since he took a fancy to him, then he would step by step, let Xiaoyue fall in love with him wholeheartedly.

Mo Siyu took a deep breath, even after countless life and death missions, he had never been so nervous.

Uncle Mo:

Zhan Xinjia ......

Looking at the title on the letter, Tang Yue's crisp voice seemed to sound in his ears.

He looked at it word by word, for fear of missing something, but from the beginning to the end, except for the first sentence to ask Hou if his injury was healed, the rest of the words were all about Tang Mingli Garment Factory.

A thin piece of letterhead, he looked at it in turn, and there were no superfluous words.

Mo Siyu looked back and forth several times, his dark eyes deepened, his rough hands rubbed the letter, he jumped off the tree, returned to his residence like a gust of wind, and after writing a reply, he opened the drawer and stuffed something into the envelope.

"Xiaoyue, how to do this topic?" Zhang Tingyu thought about it for a long time because of a math problem, but she didn't come up with it.

Tang Yue was drawing the design drawing, and when she heard Zhang Tingyu's voice ringing outside the door, she pressed down the drawing and got up to open the door.

Zhang Tingyu walked in with the topic and discussed it with Tang Yue.

It was late at night, when Tang Yue and Zhang Tingyu finished discussing, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, Zhang Tingyu yawned and looked at Tang Yue's room, which was as big as hers.

"Xiaoyue, next time, I'll buy a set of yours, I think it's pretty good-looking. Every time Zhang Tingyu enters Tang Yue's room, she has a feeling of greenery, which makes people feel fresh.

"Well, the price is also very affordable, just on New Street, a newly opened home textile store. Tang Yue introduced.

Zhang Tingyu suddenly looked at her mysteriously and asked, "Xiaoyue, every time I see you painting, do you want to learn to paint in the future?"

"It's not. Tang Yue shook her head, and didn't intend to hide it from her, and said, "I like clothing, so I want to be a fashion designer in the future." ”

"Hmm. Zhang Tingyu's eyes instantly fell on Tang Yue's body, she was wearing a cotton long coat with long sleeves, the loose and comfortable one, her eyes instantly lit up, and asked: "I suddenly found that the kind of clothes you are wearing are quite easy to wear." ”

Although the two of them live in the same house, on weekdays, after studying at night, she takes a bath very quickly, and goes back to the room to sleep after washing.

"I made this myself, if you like, I'll make two sets and give them to you, I wear them to sleep at night." Tang Yue glanced at the pajamas on her body, reached out and pinched her waist.

"Ah......" Zhang Tingyu didn't check for a while, and was suddenly pinched by her, and screamed instantly.