The Struggle for Rebirth in the 80s

Author: Crystal Jade Meat

Advance. River. Wen. Learn. City. Alone. Hair. Please. Branch. Hold. Correct. Edition......

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"Aunt Xiao, it's really okay." Wen Qing said with a smile.

Aunt Xiao was confused.

Wen Qing took out the shoes in the cloth bag, put them on the counter, and asked, "Aunt Xiao, how long has the tailor shop opposite been open?" ”

"It's been a week." Aunt Xiao replied.

"How much cheaper than ours?" Wen Qing asked.

"Almost a dollar."

Wen Qing nodded, and asked again: "The style of clothes and shoes is exactly the same as ours?" ”

"It's exactly the same." Aunt Xiao said.

"Where did you get the goods?" Wen Qing asked again.

"It shouldn't be the Yuquan Garment Factory, but it must have come from a clothing store in the city."

After hearing this, Wen Qing was silent. She sat in Aunt Xiao's tailor shop for more than half an hour, and not a single customer came to buy clothes, not even to make clothes. When today's business is not as good as Aunt Xiao's own, it is no wonder that Aunt Xiao allowed Baohong to go home to cut beans, otherwise, Baohong stayed in the store, and she was staring at Aunt Xiao, and there was nothing else to do.

"Big sister! Two more customers have entered their store! Wen Peng stood at the door, looking jealous and hateful, staring at the opposite side, hugging Wen Qing for his grievances, looking funny.

Wen Qing couldn't cry or laugh.

She followed Wen Peng's line of sight and looked at the opposite side, opposite were three facades, three wooden doors were wide open, the cloth on the cloth frame was full of dignified fabrics, all kinds of colors, the clothes were the two clothes she designed, as well as the slightly modified clothes of Master Zhu and Master Ye, and the shoes she designed.

The store is really lively, and there are many customers and staff.

"What can we do, if it goes on like this, we can't even afford Baohong's salary of twenty yuan a month." Aunt Xiao had a sad face.

Wen Qing turned his head and asked, "Aunt Xiao, take this opportunity, we can transform." ”

"Transformation? What type to turn into? Aunt Xiao asked.

Wen Qing smiled, her beautiful eyes brightened her soul: "The things he sells are all from my hands." ”

"So what?" Aunt Xiao asked.

"Let them keep selling."

"Keep selling?" Aunt Xiao didn't understand what Wen Qing was thinking at all: "What do you mean?" ”

Wen Qing smiled and said, "Aunt Xiao, don't worry, I'll talk to you in detail when I arrange it." ”

"How?"

"I'm going to the city right now."

"What are you doing in the city?"

"Find Uncle Tang."

"Looking for him?"

"Yes, make one thing clear with him."

"What's the matter?"

"It's about making money."

In Aunt Xiao's puzzlement, Wen Qing and Wen Peng got on the bus to the city.

Aunt Xiao asked herself: "What Wen Qing said, why can't I understand it?" ”

After Wen Qing and Wen Peng got out of the car, they went straight to Tangquan Garment Factory.

A month ago, Tangquan Garment Factory was still a calm small factory, but now the factory has become bigger, not to mention, the sound of sewing machines is louder, and even the door of the factory has hired doormen.

Wen Qing pulled Wen Peng, and was stopped when he arrived at the door.

The janitor asked, "Whose family are you?" ”

"We're not anyone's family, we're just here to find someone." Wen Qing said.

Doorman: "You two can't enter. ”

"Why?" Wen Peng asked.

The doorman saw that Wen Qing and Wen Peng were not very old, but they were all very good-looking, and their tones couldn't help but soften, and they waved their hands and said: "We have rules here, everyone is working, we have to find someone to wait, we are making clothes, we have been stolen and learned, how can we make money." ”

"Then let's wait a minute." Wen Qing said and pulled Wen Peng and stood under the big tree outside the factory.

"Eldest sister, how long are we going to wait?" Wen Peng asked.

"Wait for them to get off work, it's almost over." Wen Qing said, "Pengpeng, are you thirsty?" Why don't you buy an ice cream to eat? ”

Wen Peng stared at Wen Qing with wide eyes: "Eldest sister, I have only eaten ice cream for a penny at a time, and I have never eaten ice cream yet." ”

"Then go buy a bite to eat."

"Do you have any money?"

"Yes."

Wen Qing gave Wen Peng eight cents and asked him to buy cream ice cream and stand under the tree to eat.

Wen Qing felt cold and didn't dare to eat it.

Wen Peng ate ice cream for the first time, and he was reluctant to eat it, and his tongue licked it little by little. Cream, I didn't dare to bite it, so I ate it slowly.

Wen Qing couldn't cry or laugh.

At this time, a small car with black toe shoes came from outside and drove to the gate.

The doorman hurriedly came out of the gatehouse, opened the big iron door, and greeted him with a smile: "Mr. Tang, Mr. Tang." ”

According to common sense, Mr. Tang's car will drive directly into the factory, but today it stopped at the factory gate and did not leave.

The doorman was stunned, what happened to Mr. Tang?

Without waiting for the doorman to react, Mr. Tang got out of the car and shouted enthusiastically: "Wen Qing, you are here!" ”

Lao Yuan also stretched out his hands, his body bent slightly, very happy, held Wen Qing's hand with both hands, and shook hands tightly: "It's been a long time!" ”

The guards were dumbfounded, how could Mr. Tang be so polite and polite to a little girl, a bit like admiration.

At this time, the workers in the factory also got off work, and as soon as they left the factory, they saw Mr. Tang, who was usually in a high position, very polite and valued a little girl, and everyone was surprised.

"Eh, Master Zhu, Master Zhu, who is that little girl outside, it seems that Mr. Tang attaches great importance to her." The doorman happened to see Master Zhu and hurriedly stopped and asked.

Master Zhu glanced at the doorman: "I don't know this?" Sue you, this little girl's name is Wen Qing, the clothes we make now are all from her hands, it can be said that without her, you can't even eat. ”

"Is she sixteen? Is it so small and has such a big ability? "The janitor was a little unconvinced.

Master Zhu glanced at him: "Don't care if she's big or small, Tang will always pay so much attention to a person?" ”

The doorman was immediately stupid, it's over, he still looked down on her a little just now, and blamed himself for not knowing Taishan, will he lose his job now? His family was still counting on his salary of two or three yuan a month, and the guards were very worried.

Here, Master Zhu also greeted him warmly.

The guards' hearts sank, and Master Zhu was also enthusiastic about this little girl.

"Hello Master Zhu." Wen Qing greeted politely.

Tang Quan asked: "Why don't you go into the factory and wait, what are you doing under the tree?" ”

Wen Peng looked at the doorman, and the doorman's heart tightened.

Wen Peng had just spoken, and Wen Qing interrupted Wen Peng: "Eat quickly, the ice cream is about to melt." Then he said, "My friends want to eat ice cream, so I'll buy one and enjoy it here." ”

"That's it, let's go, go to my place and blow the fan, eat a piece of iced watermelon, the refrigerator I just bought." Tang Quan said with a smile.

Wen Qing responded: "Okay." ”

Saying that a group of people walked towards the factory area, the guards turned their heads and secretly wiped their sweat, you must know that at this time, there were many rich people, and the characteristics of these people were that they stood on a high place, and they could be furious when they ate a deflated person, and even made the other party pay the price. There are very few people as peaceful as Wen Qing.

The guards were full of gratitude to Wen Qing in their hearts, and secretly thought, the next time they meet someone who comes to find someone, their attitude must be better. Otherwise, you may lose your class one day.

Wen Qing didn't mind this, and followed Tang Quan into the hall of the meeting.

Master Zhu hurriedly plugged in the table fan and blew at Wen Qing and Wen Peng.

Wen Qing saw the Xiangxuehai brand single-door refrigerator in the corner at a glance, and then looked at Tang Quan and Master Zhu's attitude towards herself, Wen Qing guessed that the two sets of clothes she made must have made Tang Quan Garment Factory make a lot of money, and it is still making money, after all, even Zhang Fangfang is also wearing it.

"Wen Qing, Wen Peng, come and eat watermelon." Tang Quan took out a small watermelon from the refrigerator, opened it immediately, cut it into two large pieces, handed Wen Qing a piece, and then handed Wen Peng a piece.

Wen Qing took it and didn't eat it.

Wen Peng turned his head to look at Wen Qing with a watermelon, and a pair of foodie eyes looked at Wen Qing longingly.

Wen Qing said, "Eat." ”

Wen Peng immediately buried his head in gnaw.

"Wen Qing, you can eat it too." Tang Quan said with a smile.

Wen Qing sat opposite Tang Quan: "Thank you, Uncle Tang, I'll eat later." ”

Tang Quan saw that Wen Qing had something to say, so he stood up, closed the door of the living room, and asked, "You came to me for something?" ”

Wen Qing nodded.

"What's the matter?" Tang Quan asked.

Master Zhu, who had been sitting, stood up and asked, "Why don't I go out?" ”

"No, Master Zhu, it's okay if you listen to it." Wen Qing said: "It's just that I'm going to start running my sketches and start making clothes and selling clothes." ”

Tang Quan was stunned.

Master Zhu didn't even have time to sit down, and his movements froze in mid-air.

Wen Peng still lowered his head and gnawed on the watermelon.

"Making clothes? Selling clothes? Tang Quan asked.

Master Zhu gradually came back to his senses and sat down slowly, a little unsure of what Wen Qing meant.

Wen Qing nodded: "Yes, I want to run my own brand and make my own brand bigger." ”

If there were no two sets of clothes to save the Tangquan Garment Factory and let the Tangquan Garment Factory gradually grow, everyone would think that Wen Qing, a little girl who was less than eighteen years old, was daydreaming, but now, Tang Quan and Master Zhu really felt Wen Qing's strength, and they had no doubt that the clothes made by Wen Qing could sell well.

Tang Quan and Master Zhu were in turmoil at the same time, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.

Master Zhu looked at Wen Qing, no wonder Tang Quan hired her into Tang Quan Garment Factory several times, but she was unmoved, it turned out that she had a big heart and a wild heart.

After a while, Tang Quan said: "Wen Qing, although you have craftsmanship, you can't sell clothes by making clothes, and doing business is not easy and hard." ”

Wen Qing nodded: "Uncle Tang, I know." ”

"And you're still insisting?"

Wen Qing nodded again: "Yes." ”

At this time, Master Zhu slowly came back to his senses and asked suspiciously, "Then why are you telling us this?" Is it ......?"