Chapter Eighty-Seven: This Boss Is Too Loser
Grandma's sudden question made Xu Jiaren stunned.
"Grandma, didn't you say it's a shame to do business?" Xu Jiaren asked curiously.
"I've been listening to the radio for the past few days, and I'm saying it's reforming. You want us to emancipate our minds or something...... I think I started with the seaside places in the deep river...... I thought about it, but in fact, there is nothing to do business. As long as you make money with your own hands, what's the shame of not stealing or robbing? β
Since she doesn't get along with Zhao Guixiang's family, Aunt Zhao doesn't have to rush to her house every week to cook pancakes, except for cooking some food to pick up her granddaughter every day, she has a lot of leisure time, and she listens to the radio when she has nothing to do.
One of the advantages of listening to the radio every day is that you know more about the news.
During this time, she always mentioned "reform" when she heard the news, and gradually her thinking was not the same as before.
Xu Jiaren was very relieved that her grandmother was able to listen to the news and change some of her minds, but she had already hired Ai Shan, and she would definitely not let her grandmother participate in this again.
"Grandma, I heard Brother Yuheng say that a friend of his opened a tailor shop in Yuzhu Lane, and he has some money-making work for you."
"Will they give it to me?"
"Definitely yes." Because the boss is her.
Aunt Zhao believes in Shi Yuheng's ability.
She saw the young Shi Yuheng driving a big jeep several times.
Hearing her granddaughter say that she was Shi Yuheng's friend, Aunt Zhao didn't even have any suspicions.
"That's fine. Go back and ask Mr. Shi to help me ask. As long as you can make money, it's done. β
Anyway, Aunt Zhao's original intention was not to open a shop, she was just idle and wanted to make some money.
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Aishan is very talented in making clothes.
Xu Jiaren drew the design drawings and taught him how to read the design drawings several times, how to size and crop, and he quickly got started.
After three days of running-in, Xu Jiaren no longer needs to cut by hand, he only needs to draw a picture and mark the size.
No wonder Aishan can become a big coffee, this talent is not comparable to ordinary people.
At the beginning, Xu Jiaren studied fashion design for three years.
This is on top of her two years in a garment factory.
Or how can the old saying always say that people are more angry than people.
"Beauty, we don't have any customers, can we do this?"
Ai Shan looked at the dozen or so freshly made clothes hanging on the hanger, and his heart was pounding.
The shop was not open, and there were no customers, so Xu Jiaren asked him to make clothes.
Who are you going to sell this to?
"It's a model."
"Sample?"
Aishan has never heard of a tailor shop that uses real clothes as a model.
And so many pieces were made!
Now I make clothes in those few styles, I went to the tailor shop and told the master what I wanted, and then I measured the size and made it, and when the time came, it was good to take it.
For example, for women's tops, the customer says whether they want a button or a double row of buttons, and whether they want a slit at the back, and that's it.
Where else do you need a model?
"Beauty, is this really okay? And...... Let's not want fabric? Ai Shan looked at the more and more "models" on the hangers, and his heart was like a drumstick.
Xu Jiaren pulled up the square scarf on her hand and comforted: "You can rest assured." Here, try that suit. β
In the past few days, Aishan has become accustomed to being a real hanger for Xu Jiaren, and when he heard her say, he took one from the men's hanger and put it on his body.
After tidying up the scarf, Xu Jiaren tied the tie he "borrowed" from Shi Yuheng to Aishan.
People rely on clothes, and a tall, handsome and chic little brother is online.
"Not bad. In the future, I will wear this outfit to customers during the day. β
Xu Jiaren was very satisfied, and said: "It will open on Saturday. Remember to wear this one too. β
Serving customers during the day? Open on Saturday?
Ai Shan was confused by these two sentences, he came to be a tailor, right? Pick up...... Pick-up?
Also, tomorrow is Saturday, and now tell him that he will open tomorrow?
"Beauty-" Ai Shan swallowed and reminded, "Our store hasn't been named yet, and the billboard hasn't been made yet." β
"Didn't I tell you to buy a chalkboard?" Xu Jiaren asked.
Ai Shan picked up a 20-inch small blackboard that he bought for 3 yuan from the table: "This? β
"Hmm."
"Don't specialize in doormen?"
"No waste of money."
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Turning around and taking a box of colored chalk, Xu Jiaren wrote three big words on the blackboard: "Tailor shop." β
"Alright, just hang it at the door tomorrow morning."
"Y-don't you say this is our sign?"
"That's right."
Ai Shan suddenly felt tired, and said, "At least you have to come up with a nameβ"
Xu Jiaren picked up the chalk again and wrote 100% on the "tailor's shop".
"Alright."
Aishan: "......"
After more than a month of tossing, so much money was invested.
How did you get to the name here, and the boss was so perfunctory?
"That's the name?" Aishan asked.
"That's right. 100% tailor shop, you see how good. Xu Jiaren thinks it's a good name.
Aishan: "......"
In the evening, Yu Heng drove to pick up Xu Jiaren, and as soon as he entered the shop, he was pulled by Ai Shan to the next room.
"Heng Shao, the beautiful lady said that our shop will open tomorrow."
"Hmm."
Shi Yuheng nodded, indicating that he understood.
"That's the name she gave the store." Aishan took out the blackboard.
"100% tailor? Not badβ" Shi Yuheng continued to nod.
Aishan: "......"
What's good? Heng Shao, don't you see that this sign is a perfunctory blackboard?
Who is serious about opening a shop and not making a bright sign?
For example, the "old Shangling tailor shop" at the corner of the street, the "Yuantai tailor shop" on the street next door, and the "state-run spring water tailor shop" in the city center.
Which of these shops is not an eye-catching sign to hang on the door.
Xu Jiaren is good, spend five or six hundred to install a soil heater without blinking, and be reluctant to make a door head of dozens of yuan?
I wanted to talk to Shi Yuheng, but I didn't expect him to say, "Not bad?" β
Aishan was suddenly a little speechless.
"She made this dress?" Shi Yuheng looked at the clothes on Ai Shan's body and asked.
"Hmm. The beautiful woman said that she would work to pick up customers in the future...... This is what you wear when you receive customers. Aishan replied with a knot in his tongue.
Shi Yuheng nodded, turned around and went to the next room to call Xu Jiaren: "Let's go?" β
"Aishan, remember what I said, put all the flowers out. And those lights are on. Xu Jiaren told before leaving.
"Okayβ" Aishan's face was full of confusion.
Turning his head to look at the baskets of flowers purchased by dozens of dollars on the table, and then looking at the shabby little blackboard, Ai Shan sighed helplessly and began to arrange the flowers.
It's useless for him to die of worry, who calls someone the boss?
Ai Shan thought while arranging flowers that maybe he would have to return to the park and work after the New Year.
This boss is too loser!