Chapter 15 Get the Fabric
Sang Mingyue almost thought that she didn't hear clearly for a moment, and the big tiger next to her also blinked his big eyes and pretended to be a mature stall hand, his movements were cute and helpless.
Gu Rin stepped forward and took out the five yuan in his hand: "Boss, is the money not enough?" I still have it here. ”
"It's a sin to raise money, it's a crime to commit the old road of capitalism, I don't lack money and I don't sell it to you, you go." The boss was still using a brush, and he pushed the lens of his glasses without lifting it.
Sang Mingyue is dead to the end, is my money hot: "Didn't I say that the boss and I look like a bad person?" Is my money poisonous? I don't follow the old path of capitalism anymore, and I don't buy them all, how about you sell me ten feet? ”
"Not good." The boss raised his head and waved his hand, which was clearly an eviction order. "You go, I just won't sell it to you."
Gu Rin and Sang Mingyue glanced at each other, both of them were puzzled by the boss's resolute attitude. When I was worried, a customer came in.
Sang Mingyue was also kind-hearted, and wanted to come forward to inform the customer that the boss might not be open today, but the boss actually put down the brush and went up to greet him with great enthusiasm: "This comrade, tell me which fabric you like, my fabric here is guaranteed to be affordable and of exquisite quality." ”
Hey, I'll go, Sang Mingyue blew a breath I don't know what to say, if it is put in modern society, it is called double standard, and now it is class discrimination.
Just as she was about to step forward, Gu Rin took her hand and signaled that she should not be impatient, and waited for about half an hour before she negotiated with the customer and walked out with a smile with the fabric.
When the boss just turned around, Gu Rin directly closed the door. But the boss is not a coward, his eyes glared at them and touched his beard: "What? In today's world, do you still want to buy and sell forcefully? ”
"The boss misunderstood." Gu Rin patted him on the shoulder with a smile, picked up the teacup next to him and handed it to him, the whole person was sunny and warm, which made people feel good for no reason: "You see that our money is not stolen and robbed, why don't you buy it for us?" Or are you afraid of being branded as capitalist? ”
The hand holding the teacup in the boss's hand was suddenly startled: "You...... How do you know? ”
"Don't be afraid, boss, we're not bad people, it's just that my mother-in-law likes to make clothes, and your materials are good, so it's so urgent, if you have any misunderstanding just now, I'll apologize in advance." Gu Rin bowed in a decent manner, with a smile of sincerity in his eyes.
The boss's eyes looked to the side, but they were clearly not as guarded as they had been.
As soon as Sang Mingyue heard this, there was a drama in her heart, the household contract responsibility system has not yet been implemented, and the market economy still does not know if it is a good cat that can catch mice. Judging from the boss's dress, he looks like an old-fashioned person, and it is normal to be timid and afraid, but I didn't expect Gu Rin to be able to see through his mind at once, and his observation and insight are by no means comparable to ordinary people.
I saw the boss put the teacup on the table, and the door was closed more tightly: "My surname is Yun, and I used to open a fabric shop here......
Boss Yun's fate is also bumpy, about two or three years ago, it was a special period when he was crowned as taking the old path of capitalism because he sold a large number of fabrics to a businessman, and after a few months of going in, it had caused him enough psychological shadows, so he would panic when he saw two people buying fabrics in large quantities.
Sang Mingyue heard the sigh, and stepped forward and spoke very sincerely: "Boss Yun, don't worry, we are definitely serious people, otherwise, you give me your fabric first, and I can divide the money for you into two points." ”
"Is there such a good thing?" Boss Yun's startled glasses were about to fall to the ground.
Gu Rin smiled on his face, holding the big tiger in his arms, and looking at his own woman with bright eyes in both large and small eyes.
Sang Mingyue was originally very serious, but noticed that his gaze was a little shy and hit his arm: "Don't laugh." ”
"Good. Don't laugh, my mother-in-law is whatever she says. Gu Rin said and squeezed his eyes mischievously at the big tiger.
Boss Yun himself had a lot of concerns, but when he saw a big family like this, he smiled and instantly relieved: "Okay, since you said so, how about I give you two yuan cheaper for each batch of goods?" ”
"The boss is gracious." Sang Mingyue had a small dimple when she laughed. "I have conditions attached, you can sell fabrics like you in small quantities, but you can't buy them in large quantities to others."
When Gu Rin heard this, he raised his eyebrows in agreement.
Sang Mingyue naturally has modern thinking, and monopoly is the key to making a fortune to a certain extent.
Boss Yun touched his beard, seemed to be thinking, and finally patted his thigh: "Okay, I agree!" ”
Everything is difficult at the beginning, and although there are so many hardships at the beginning, the ending is good.
The family of three went home happily after a meal at the market.
After Dahu fell asleep, Sang Mingyue's essence in modern workaholism was suddenly exposed, and she was so excited that she didn't even sleep, and directly began to design the style drawing.
In the middle of the night, Sang Mingyue picked up the last style drawing and looked at it, and when she finally thought of a little need to be modified, she just wanted to pick up the pen, her hand was suddenly held by a pair of big hands, and then the whole person fell into an embrace.
Gu Rin had already squinted for a while, and when she looked up, she saw the serious figure of the woman under the candle, and the candle flame outlined her slender curves. The son was lying next to him and was asleep, and the sound of a dog barking was heard not far away, so the warmth of the world made his heart warm and he got up and hugged the woman from behind.
"What is this? It looks like a new style. Gu Rin said while biting the woman's ear.
Sang Mingyue nested in his arms and really didn't know how to explain it, this is a very common cargo pants in modern times, and it is absolutely comfortable to work in the field with the material embroidered on the clouds, but I don't know how to say it when I see this poor word.
Gu Rin smiled, touched his clothes and said, "I look like something I usually wear when I work in the field." ”
"Clever." Sang Mingyue patted his head and turned her head to meet his eyes. "Isn't it uncomfortable for you to wear hemp pants when you work in the fields?"
The man nodded: "That's right, it's okay in winter, especially in the summer, when I sweat and my pants stick to my body, not to mention that I feel very uncomfortable when I work." ”
"My pants are absolutely comfortable to wear when I work in the summer." Sang Mingyue patted her chest with confidence. "You need to do me a favor tomorrow, get all the people who work in the fields together, and I'm going to do a big business."
"Okay." Gu Rin agreed, his mouth already kissing the softness of that piece. "I'll help you, what good will you give me?"
Sang Mingyue was confused: "What benefits do you want?" ”
"Guess."
Gu Rin's face was two millimeters away from her, and a smile pressed her to the bed.
Another night of ambiguity.