Chapter 10: Three Thousand Pieces Three Hundred Pieces
Yesterday the network didn't work, and I couldn't update it. I will make up for it today, and there will be a change in the afternoon.
After a few days, Shui Qing finally finished reviewing the math of the first year of high school, finished the preview of the math textbook of the sophomore year, made two exercise books, and planned to study history and politics in the remaining two weeks, when Ye Moli walked into her small room.
When she saw it, she was bruised and purple with a big flower face, and she was so shocked that she patted her chest.
"You were arrested, so the police uncle was thrilled and couldn't show mercy? Or is it an uneven distribution of spoils, fighting with buddies, and no one has the strength, only to be beaten into a pig's head? "Shui Qing looked at it carefully, the purple was the red potion, it didn't seem to be serious, and he was relieved.
"I'll go to the clouds." After Ye Moli bit out the four words, he rolled up the whirlpool and ran away.
Shui Qing could only guess that his friends asked him to watch the wind, but he was affected by her words and refused to go, so he fell out. Seeing that he was beaten badly, Shui Qing was a little afraid. If those gangsters knew that she was the one who was the one who got in the way and caused them to lose a little god of wealth, would they trouble her? Thinking that in her previous life, she was stabbed to death because she had no ability to defend herself, so she wondered if she should learn a self-defense technique. Taekwondo and judo are not interested, but now she loves her family and patriotism fiercely, and she has to learn Chinese kung fu! But where to learn? Growing up in this old community, I have never seen a martial arts hall, and there are many teahouses.
Forget it, let's whitewash the peace for the time being. Anyway, she plans to eat and drink at home, and if she doesn't go far away, she shouldn't encounter any more dangerous things.
A week before the start of school, I made an appointment with Gu Yunyun to see the list of classes. Feather still hasn't come back from her grandmother's house, because she is studying science, her class number remains the same.
Shui Qing saw Yun Yun at the school gate, a light green narrow-shouldered lily skirt, light and generous, with a face like hibiscus and apricot eyes, which attracted the attention of many passing students.
Yun Yun smiled and beckoned to her, "I haven't seen you for a summer vacation, and I've become beautiful." "Sky blue cloud water pattern, thin belt small vest, half of the large pleated skirt. Especially a very short sleeved hollow shirt outside, which is very cute.
"Where did you buy this dress?" Yun Yun has never seen this style.
"I design, my mom does." Shui Qing took Yunyun's hand and walked to the bulletin board, "If you like it, I'll give you the cropping pattern." β
"It's a waste for me, it's better to sell it to my mother and earn some pocket money." Her mother opened a fashion store in H City, and it was very difficult.
"You're going to let me make your mom's money?" This good friend really has nothing to say.
"After my mom and my dad divorced, they only knew money." Speaking of this, Yun Yun was a little gloomy.
looks like a noble princess, but Yunyun experienced the pain of her parents' divorce half a year ago. The father who was in business divorced his mother for the sake of a petty love outside, and sent their mother and daughter with a large sum of money. And I heard that Xiaoqing is pregnant, and it may be a son.
"Yunyun, has your mother's shop business improved?" Shui Qing opened the topic.
"That's it. My mom might really like your design, though. She's at home today, so why don't you show it to her. Declare in advance that I will talk to her about the price. "Your lady-like mother is now an iron rooster and takes money very seriously, except for her daughter.
"What's not money?" Shui Qing didn't plan to be a designer, although she once had this dream, specially laid a good foundation for painting, and learned to cut with her mother, who is very good at making clothes, and also worked in foreign fashion factories.
"Otherwise, forget it." Yun Yun insisted.
"Don't, how much your mother gives, how much I take, okay?" Shui Qing wants to help Yunyun, and she can't let her mother lose all the money again, so that the mother and daughter will not be too miserable in the future.
"That's pretty much it." Yun Yun raised her chin of pride.
When I checked the bulletin board, both of them were in class eight, and Yun Yun smiled happily. Shui Qing was stunned, she was originally in Class 7, did her fate start to change? Is it good or bad?
"Shen Yue is our homeroom teacher." Yun Yun noticed.
Shui Qing really saw Shen Yue's name, not only that, Zhang Miao, Mo Mo was also in the same class as them.
"Class 8 is very strong, and those names are all ranked in the grade ranking." Yun Yun knows the news in this regard. "Class 7 is much worse."
"Then I'm miserable." Shui Qing felt that Shen Yue was really powerful, and when she was the head teacher for the first time, she was able to bring all the good students together. If she can enter Class 8, she shouldn't be blessed by Shakespeare?
"Not necessarily." Yun Yun pulled her away, "After I heard Yu Yu tell me about your heroic deeds, I regret it so much, I should make up for it with you." Feather said so wonderfully on the phone that she listened to it with great yearning.
"Feathers are so exaggerated, you forgot that she studied art? It will magnify the beautiful side incomparably. Shui Qing and Yun Yun pushed their bicycles and walked outside the school, "Go to my house first and bring you the crops." β
The two of them talked and laughed, but they didn't feel the gaze behind them.
Bai Zixi followed Mo Mo back to school for a Youth League Committee meeting, and he saw Han Shuiqing from a distance. The blue of the sky and the white of the clouds fit her smile perfectly.
"I'm in class eight, in the same class as Zhang Miao." Momo read the list and walked over to meet.
"What about Han Shuiqing?" Bai Zixi asked very naturally.
"Like Gu Da Beauty, it is also Class 8." Gu Yunyun's excellent appearance is recognized by boys as a grade flower. Mommer continued, "Honestly, if she hadn't made a splash in the make-up class, I probably wouldn't have noticed that she was on the list." β
Yes, if you don't make a hit, it's a blockbuster. Bai Zixi looked at Han Shuiqing's back, thoughtful.
Yunyun's home is close to the city, located in a villa in a garden, which is a two-story single-family small western-style building, and the residents are either rich or expensive.
"Mom-" Yunyun went upstairs to find her mother.
Shui Qing sat downstairs in the living room, looking at the decoration. I haven't seen it in years, and the dΓ©cor has a complex mid-nineties style, with ornate ceilings, colored lights, cool marble floors, and dark mahogany furniture. Probably because there is no male host, it looks lonely, empty, and dull.
If it were her, she would have changed all the decorations and made them bright and simple, so that the mood would be more relaxed.
"Yunyun, Mom is very busy, so I don't have time to mess around with you. No matter how capable Qingqing is, can he be better than a professional designer? I'm worried that I can't get good goods, so don't get in trouble. Yun Yun's mother was pushed into the living room by her daughter, and she was annoyed, but when she saw the clothes on Shui Qing's body, her eyes immediately lit up.
"Qingqing, you really designed this dress?" Yun Yun's mother is happy to open her words.
"Well, Auntie, if you like it-" Shui Qing wanted to say that the design sample was given to her, but was interrupted by Yun Yun.
"Mom, three thousand yuan, the crop will be given to you." Yun Yun stood in front of Shui Qing.
"Daughter, the pattern of a dress costs 3,000 yuan? Now I have a good job, and my salary is only 3,000 a month. The working girl in my store earns 800 a month. Yun Yun's mother gasped, "To be honest, the style is quite simple, and others will do it at a glance." β
"Then you can find someone to do it." Yun Yun pulled Shui Qing and left.
"Wait a minute. Three thousand is too much, I can still give three hundred. "Yun Yun's mother is no longer the weak woman who was in Lanxin half a year ago.
Shui Qing didn't feel anything. In business, if you don't bargain and really give 3,000, you are probably a fool.
"I'll give you three hundred." Stingy, Zhou Peeling. Mom's name is Zhou Lanfen, but it's not Zhou Papi! Slander.
"Yunyun, Auntie, don't make any noise." Shui Qing spoke out to stop it to avoid the mother and daughter from becoming enemies.
"Three thousand is indeed a little more." She is not a famous designer, "The price of 300 is a bit too much." β
The mother and daughter looked at Shui Qing and were silent.
"Actually, Auntie, I didn't plan to collect money from you. If you like this style, I can design a dozen or so more. However, I have a few suggestions. If you hear it right, use it. If it doesn't sound appropriate, don't use it. Shui Qing poured out her heart to Yun Yun's mother, "First, you must find a trustworthy manufacturer, at least to ensure that when the clothes are on the market, you are the earliest." Second, if you only produce a few dozen pieces and sell them in the store, and they will be copied in the future, it is better to make hundreds of more pieces, find two wholesalers who can speak well and deliver them to your door. Look at the sales again, and see if the value is worth it as the second batch. If the market starts to see the same type of style, you can't do it anymore. I'll give you a second batch of blueprints, and you can use the same method as before. Seize the market opportunity and share, make your fashion store famous, and it will be good in the future. β
Yun Yun's mother unconsciously put on a look of eagerness, and the previous anxiety and malaise were like two people. Her husband abandoned her for a woman who was younger and more beautiful than her, and she was holding her breath in her heart. If her career is successful, she can be used as an arrow for revenge, how happy.
After being reborn, Shui Qing thought about it carefully, she was afraid of going abroad, and her highest ideal was to stay in her hometown and not go anywhere, and making money was secondary. If her experience could help her well-meaning neighbors and suffering friends, she wouldn't hide it and wouldn't want to do it.
Shui Qing believes that the person with the highest ability is not to adapt to the environment by himself, but to let the environment adapt to himself. Now that she's determined to stay here, let her do her best to create a home that everyone around her feels perfect.
For the first time in two months, Shui Qing has a lofty goal.