"In short, just remember, I'm not a god, let alone a monster, I'm just a capable person."

Mo Weiyu let out a long sigh of relief, she explained for half an hour, I don't know if the two of them listened.

"Miss means to get help from a man of God in a dream?"

"Miss is saying that she can give everything she wants?"

The two stared at the ground for a moment.

"Miss, great, with the help of God and man, we are not afraid, we are not afraid."

Wan'er cried, fortunately this yard was well sealed, otherwise this crying would not have attracted a large number of onlookers.

"Miss, can that god man help us avenge and help us kill the Mo Chang family?" How could Chang Lu ask a key question more sharply.

Wan'er, who was tearful when she heard this, also looked at her expectantly.

Mo Weiyu touched his brows.

"No, this matter still needs to be thought out slowly."

The two of them were not disappointed, but looked more determined.

"Okay, you're going to help me keep this secret in the future, do you know?"

Mo Weiyu said to them solemnly, and the two hurriedly swore an oath.

The secret of these three men was imprisoned in this small courtyard surrounded by the city on all sides. Airless.

Mo Weiyu found that she was able to bring a lot of things back because she had done experiments, as long as she put things together, as long as they were connected, as if they were connected, one by one, she could bring them back.

Therefore, Mo Weiyu brought back some cloth, found the factory, and the negotiation of cooperation went very smoothly.

As long as there are samples, drawings, and clothing, the assembly line can give you mass production of a large number of clothes that are not bad at all.

No one cares if the material of your clothes is a little weird, no one cares if your clothes are modern or ancient, and for today's businessmen, as long as there is interest, there is cooperation.

The workmanship is excellent, the embroidery is exquisite, and the machine is made, and no matter how clever the woman is, it can't be compared.

So Mo Weiyu, who originally planned to open a factory in Dahong, simply moved the production base to Hyundai, no matter what, she has money in her hands.

And it does not take a lot of money to process clothes, and the cost is very low.

After Dahong sold it, the profit was calculated, although it was not very high, it was definitely profitable.

To make money, you have to take your time, you can't rush, just like revenge, you need to take your time, you can't rush.

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After the Yao family received the goods two days in advance, the faces of the Yao family were full of surprise.

These clothes are really good-looking.

The Yao family is known as the General's Mansion, and the old lady Yao Wenyuan is the commander of the right overseer. His son Yao Han is the servant of the Right Overseer, and his daughter Yao Bing is the eldest daughter-in-law of Lu Ge's hometown.

And this matter is really a trivial matter for the people in the General's Mansion, you have to make the clothes in the shop, and if you can't do it, you will smash your signboard.

This kind of arrogant thing, as the eldest son of the general's mansion, Yao Dong, is very easy to do.

Now that the Ni Shang Pavilion has really delivered the goods, and these clothes have been distributed to the whole house, and all the female relatives have received a lot of praise. It's okay. His mission was accomplished.

Yao Dongcai didn't care about whether the Nishang Pavilion was alive or dead because of this matter, merchants, merchants with no background, it really didn't matter whether they were dead or alive.

According to the original agreement, he paid another 1,000 taels of silver.

Yun San happily put the money into the account.

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It's open, it's open.

There were people shouting on the streets of the capital, and some people rushed to the No. 3 shop of Nishang Pavilion in Nancheng District.

What surprises will there be today?

"Juvenile ready-to-wear monopoly?"

Someone read aloud another line of small words under the plaque of the Nishang Pavilion.

"It has always been imitated, never surpassed."

And this quote also appears here.

"This dress?"

When everyone walked into the store, they were stunned.

All kinds of small clothes were presented in front of everyone, from the clothes of children of two or three years old, to five or six years old, and to seven or eight years old.

Anyway, this is a completely miniature version of the Neon Pavilion.

And everything here is very fun, there are moving puppets at the door, and there are cute dolls made of cloth inside.

The children exclaimed, it was so much fun.

There are also a variety of sweets at your fingertips.

The No. 3 shop in Nishang Pavilion was full of laughter, and the big turntable at the door was turned from time to time. caused bursts of shouts and jealousy.

"It's a specialty for selling children's clothes?"

The young man's expression was no longer calm, and the sharp eyes on his gloomy face were even more chilling.

Geng San, who was sitting across from him, shuddered.

"Why haven't you learned these things, she has learned such a little skill?"

The young man lived up to his former kindness, and Geng San lived up to his schadenfreude before.

"She, she should have other skills, and she will have other styles." Geng San argued.

"Then let her do it." The man let out a low snort. Geng San ran away in a gloomy manner.

The ready-to-wear shops in the capital are once again in desolation.

Everyone went to the Nishang Pavilion, the Nishang Pavilion is cheap, and it can draw big prizes. Today's opening is children's clothes, and the third store will specialize in selling children's clothes, those clothes are very beautiful, some are hung with bells and some are embroidered with small flowers, and the children cry when they see it, and the adults don't listen to anything.

The old shopkeepers all smiled bitterly.

"Looks like people are really good at business. We used to sell everything together, and the styles were limited, but now people have just sold them separately, men, women and children. ”

"Yes, don't say such things, people have a clear purpose, what they want, who to wear, just go straight to it."

"I heard that tomorrow's No. 4 shop in Beicheng District will be a specialty store for older ready-to-wear clothes. It's really complete. ”

"When did they make these clothes?"

Everyone was puzzled, the embroidery girls and masters in the city were all recruited by them, who did the owner of Nishang Pavilion find to make clothes?

"I heard that a few days ago, someone from Nishang Pavilion went to Nanning to buy fabrics, and maybe they were already prepared at that time."

Hey, I see.

"It's still a bad move, I'm convinced."

"That's it? What are we going to do in the future? They continue to open one by one, how do we do business? ”

"yes, this thing can't be finished. Let's go to their owner together, just to see his true face of Lushan, and also know if he has a backer behind him, and how to go in the future. ”

Everyone discussed it like this, and gathered in front of the door of the Nishang Pavilion on the 13th Street, with a fierce momentum.

Today is the opening day of the No. 4 store in Neon Fashion Court.

They're looking for bad luck.

Although I didn't go directly to the shops in Nancheng District, it was also quite a sensation to make a fuss.

Yun San opened the door and invited them into the inner courtyard with a smile on his face. Everyone looked at each other, but they all followed Geng San with their heads held high.

Wan'er, who was waiting at this time, picked up the mirror again and looked at her face, taking a deep breath.

What are you afraid of, Miss is right, we have plug-ins, what are you afraid of.

So she straightened her robe, turned and walked out.

"Welcome to the Humble House, please take a seat."

With a cold snort. Dozens of tall, short, fat and thin men sat down with cold faces.