Chapter 109: A Lot of Cloth

"Ailan, if you believe me, the clothing industry will definitely develop soon!"

Song Yuhua's voice and face were firm, which made Xiong Ailan, who was worried about her, chok, and the words she wanted to admonish did not come out after all, but replaced them with a sentence:

"Is there anything I can do to help?"

Song Yuhua's eyes lit up and grabbed the other party's hands, "I have an idea." ”

After listening to Song Yuhua's whisper, Xiong Ailan hesitated, "It feels like it should be feasible." ”

Although I had the idea, I didn't implement it immediately because the final exam was just around the corner.

While busy preparing for the final semester, he also has to take care of the affairs of the garment factory, Song Yuhua's life is very fulfilling, and those sad things don't seem to have time to think about.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the final exam, and He Zhenzhen, who had not been seen for a long time, also came, she was wearing an off-the-shoulder bat shirt, a knee-length short skirt underneath, and her face was painted with thick makeup, and she had completely lost her previous innocent appearance.

Song Yuhua only paid attention to it for a few moments, then withdrew his gaze, put the pen and ink in the corner of the table, and waited for the exam to officially begin.

There are many courses, and the exam is divided into three days, and after three days, it is the summer vacation, and the students who have finished the exam are like wild horses that have taken off the leash, and they are out of control, and almost that night, there are fewer people in the school.

Song Yuhua and Xiong Ailan both applied to stay in school, and there are very few who do the same as them, but it is not impossible.

Lin family shop.

Lin Changshan is directing the workers to put the purchased fabrics into the warehouse, these fabrics are of different colors, medium to low quality, but the price is cheap, and it is a long-standing old goods piled up in a dyeing and weaving factory.

When Song Yuhua arrived with Xiong Ailan, Lin Changshan was paying the completion money to send the workers away, she glanced at the warehouse that had been renovated from the original Lin family's shop, "Brother Lin, this is the batch of fabrics you said?" ”

"yes, can you see it?" Lin Changshan said and brought the two in.

The fabrics of all colors were neatly folded into a large pile, and it would take me to make them all into clothes, but now she was not alone.

Song Yuhua picked up a piece of fabric at random and took a closer look, the feel was slightly rough, but the toughness was not bad, if the pampered rich people would be uncomfortable to wear, but the poor people who were used to doing rough work were just right.

"Brother Lin, please find someone to help me send these fabrics to the garment factory."

Lin Changshan nodded, "No problem." ”

Xiong Ailan had been standing behind Song Yuhua, although she had many questions in her heart, she didn't speak, until Lin Changshan left the warehouse and returned to the cloth shop, she asked, "Yuhua, did you buy so many fabrics?" You...... Where did you get so much money? ”

The fabric was naturally not bought by Song Yuhua, although these secondary goods were cheap, but they accumulated a lot, and the total price was also a lot, her money was not enough, so she had already discussed with Lin Changshan in advance, and the other party paid for her design, and then everything was sold and finally divided.

Explain a few words to Xiong Ailan, the two returned to the cloth shop, Lin Changshan was receiving guests, it was a delicately dressed woman, who looked to be in her thirties, wearing a modified cheongsam, her hair was permed into big wavy curls, she picked between the three rows of hangers, it seemed that she liked several pieces, but she was a little hesitant.

Song Yuhua squinted slightly, and did not rush forward to greet Lin Changshan, but pulled Xiong Ailan and asked her to pick out a few ready-to-wear clothes.

Xiong Ailan waved her hand, "No, no, Yuhua, I have clothes to wear." ”

Song Yuhua ignored it, and directly picked out a navy blue skirt and gestured on the other party, "I don't know how many clothes you have in your closet, I'm here, just pick two, this store is cheap and of good quality, but it's rare to see good quality and low price." ”

The space is so big, Song Yuhua's voice is not hidden, and it is naturally listened to by the people around her, and the woman wearing a modified cheongsam is stunned, and immediately turns around and takes out a few clothes that she just fancied and asks the boss to wrap them.

After Lin Changshan sent the guests away, he gave Song Yuhua a thumbs up, and even he didn't expect that a few words from others would be so effective.

"Brother Lin, how is the business lately, is the last purchase good to sell?" Song Yuhua asked with a smile.

Speaking of business, the smile on Lin Changshan's face expanded a little, and he pointed to a few styles and said: "These kinds sell well, there are only two left, you can get more next time." ”

The two exchanged business matters for a while, Lin Changshan gave her the money for a few clothes that Xiong Ailan consigned here, and the three of them went to lunch together, and then they separated.

Now Song Yuhua no longer lives in the small courtyard, returned to the dormitory, simply washed to get rid of the heat, and then lay on the bed and began to draw.

Song Yuhua is looking at the middle and lower class people this time, so the design is not exquisite, but simple and generous, the sound of the pencil constantly ringing in the drawing book, and a draft drawing will be completed in a short time.

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The workers of Dafa Garment Factory have been resting for several days, and at first everyone felt that they were very comfortable with their wages when they were idle, but within two days, they couldn't help but be anxious, this factory would not be unable to open, right?

In a hurry, a cart of cloth was transported in, and everyone was stunned, and suddenly understood that there was a big order!

When Song Yuhua came to the factory with the drawings, she saw a group of people looking at her, and their eyes were bright as if they had seen gold.

"What are you looking at me for?" Song Yuhua blinked and couldn't help but ask.

However, everyone, you look at me, I look at you, obviously have something to say, but no one spoke, and after some pushing, it was the administrator Chen Dahai who stood up.

"Boss, is there a new order? We're all getting moldy. ”

Song Yuhua chuckled, "Indeed, it's enough for you to be busy for a while." ”

Calling Chen Dahai and the two people in charge of fabric cutting into the office together, Song Yuhua handed over more than 20 drawings in his hand to them, "This is the style to be made, and each one will be a hundred pieces first." ”

"Okay, I got the boss."

The two people in charge of fabric cutting took the drawings out of the office, while Chen Dahai and Song Yuhua reported on the state of the factory these days.

After speaking, he seemed to remember something, pursed his lips and hesitated.

"What? Anything else? Song Yuhua was puzzled.

Seeing the boss asking, Chen Dahai said: "Boss Tang came two days ago, saying that he wanted to see you. ”

"Boss Tang?" Song Yuhua rang for a while, and he didn't know who it was.

Chen Dahai explained, "It's the person you and Boss Lin happened to meet in the factory last time, in his forties, with a Chinese face, and a little bald. ”

Being described like this, Song Yuhua suddenly remembered that person, but he didn't even say a word, what did he do with himself?

"Did he tell me what to do?"

Chen Dahai shook his head, "No, but his face doesn't look very good, as if someone owes him 50,000 yuan." ”

Song Yuhua thought about it, but still couldn't think of what the person could do to find him, did he want to place an order? Fingers tap on the tabletop with a slight sound.

"Well, if he comes again, you can ask him what is the matter, and if he doesn't come, forget it."

After instructing things, Song Yuhua said a few words of encouragement to everyone in the factory before leaving.

Less than an hour after she left, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes with shiny hair walked over with a simple black briefcase.

Looking around with a little disdain, his eyes fell on the busy sewing women in the middle of the factory, and the middle-aged man sneered, "Pretend." ”

He had long taken a fancy to this factory and was ready to open a branch factory at a low price, but he didn't know that he jumped out of the way to bite the gold and cut off his beard.

I heard that the other party is a student, and he is still a woman, not that he Tang Weisheng looks down on him, most of them are the daughters of rich people who are idle to buy a factory to play, and it is strange that they can receive business to support this half-dead factory.

There was a person in the factory, naturally someone saw it, and after a while, Chen Dahai greeted him, "The distinguished guest is not far away, Boss Tang, please come in." ”

Tang Weisheng raised his chin slightly, said "um", and walked in with Chen Dahai, but a pair kept observing the surroundings.

The original damaged parts of the factory have not been repaired, and the sewing women do not have much fabric at hand, so it can be seen that there is really no business to do.

Thinking of this, the corners of Tang Weisheng's mouth hooked slightly, this business is not easy to do, when this factory can't go on, it will not be too late for him to come to buy it again, and it won't be too long to think about it.

"Is your boss here?"