Chapter 187: Yerba Grass Drops Out of School (3)

Zhao Chunlan asked a few more restaurants, but the bosses were not very interested.

"The lace is fairly neatly woven, but there are too few goods. If you buy the price, "the boss offered," six dollars a piece. ”

Zhao Chunlan's heart was cold.

"Only six dollars? What's the line? My daughter said, at least fifteen. ”

The boss frowned and looked at her a few times, and took out a plate from under the cabinet, which was piled up with lace.

Zhao Chunlan was stunned.

"You are a retail investor, just those few goods, the pictures are old, and they are sold so expensive. I'm all new, beautiful, aren't they? ”

Zhao Chunlan's lips trembled: "You, who are you weaving?" ”

The boss smiled: "You don't care where I buy the goods." Anyway, it's cheaper than yours. ”

Zhao Chunlan didn't expect it, but it has only been more than half a month, why is there so much lace on the market? It's all new tricks, and it's so beautiful that it's dazzling.

She was anxious.

"Just tell me, whose house is the goods? It doesn't make a difference, does it? ”

The boss put away the lace: "Everything is flowing from Nanping." I heard that the boss's surname is Xiao. It's a young girl. ”

Zhao Chunlan's ears rumbled - a young girl surnamed Xiao in Nanping? Compared with what Fangcao said, she blurted out: "Xiao Lingmei, isn't it?" ”

The boss was not surprised: "So you know." Alas. Her lace is too expensive for me to buy. You can only pick some simple and cheap goods.

And these laces are just simple bargains?!

Zhao Chunlan almost fainted.

In the end, she didn't dare to sell it at a low price, thinking about going back to discuss with the man what to do.

Passing by the needlework shop, I remembered the explanation of Fangcao, and asked the price of pure cotton thread. Zhao Chunlan was shocked again. After picking for a long time, they didn't pick out the same quality as the line used by Fangcao before. A ball of slightly better quality cotton thread sells for 5 cents for 5 grams, and if you want to buy 200 grams of herbs, you will have to pay 2 yuan!

This cost plus the time spent, it's a big loss!

Shi Daqiang was happily waiting for her to get the money back, and when he heard that the price of lace had dropped by more than half, he got up angrily and rushed to the grass house, picked up a stick and was about to beat her.

Fangcao said coldly: "Beat ***?" It was my mother who refused to find my previous customer. That's why it can't be sold for a good price. If I were asked to sell it, I would be able to sell it at the original price. ”

The stick in Shi Daqiang's hand was aimed at his wife again: "Why don't you look for Fangcao's old customers?!" ”

Zhao Chunlan stomped her feet: "Could it be that we still take her to school to find her classmates?" Didn't I tell you, none of her classmates are fuel-efficient lamps, but it's going to be bad. Besides, if the teacher encounters her, she won't be allowed to come back. So what do we do? ”

Shi Daqiang scolded her with a blue face: "You idiot. Lack of success, more than failure! ”

Zhao Chunlan hurriedly pointed at Fangcao: "It's her useless." There are a lot of new varieties outside, and she can only weave the old ones, so the price can't be sold. ”

"You can't blame me for that." Fangcao sneered, "I could have learned a lot of new styles, but who told you to lock me up and not let me go to school?" She glanced at her parents' extremely ugly faces, "My classmates have hundreds or thousands of styles on hand, and they were all meant to be handed over to me. ”

Shi Daqiang gasped heavily, gritted his teeth and said lamely: "Why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

"Why didn't I say that?" "I'm crying and begging you, telling you that as long as you let me study, I can earn more money back." You don't believe it. @精华\/Shuge*First Update~~"

The hearts of Shi Daqiang and his wife were half cold, and they couldn't squeak for a long time.

Fangcao stretched out her hand to Zhao Chunlan: "Where is the cotton thread?" Did you buy it back? ”

Zhao Chunlan said angrily: "Losing money and weaving a fart!" ”

She waits for two brown sugar eggs every day, eats rice and meat, and doesn't do any work at home.

In fact, it's not a small amount to earn 36 yuan a month from busy work. But compared to what they expected, it was too far off. How can they not be psychologically unbalanced?

Fangcao then clapped her hands: "If you don't weave, you won't weave." From now on, I will be working as a cow and a horse at home. When he is old, he marries his brother and earns a bride price and comes back. As for making money, don't count on me. (This chapter is not finished!) )

Chapter 187: Yerba Grass Drops Out of School (3)

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Zhao Chunlan's face turned pale. glanced at the man, and he was as red as pork liver.

Lu Dazhu and his wife looked at the familiar cutting of pigweed mixed with pig food, feeding pigs and chickens. He also picked up firewood in the courtyard and kept it for later use. I was in a good mood and hummed a little song. They looked at each other for a long time, and Zhao Chunlan finally couldn't help but ask, "Look...... What should I do? ”

Lu Dazhu took a sip: "Don't you see it?" Your daughter is tricking us! ”

Zhao Chunlan was surprised: "We? What did she do to us? ”

Lu Dazhu sneered: "Do you know if what she said is true or false? Maybe it's just to coax us to let her go to the school to plead with the principal. ”

Zhao Chunlan squeaked for a while. Anyway, he said, "I asked the owners of those shops." People said that it was indeed the lace that Xiao Lingmei sold them. First update @ And she has a lot of expensive and beautiful goods on her hands. People bosses can't afford it. ”

Lu Dazhu was stunned for a long time, scolded and scolded the stick and shook it for a long time, and then he gasped and said, "Lao Tzu doesn't care." You go to Xiao Lingmei tomorrow. Ask her if she will receive the goods. If she does accept it, let's think about it again. ”

Zhao Chunlan knew that this face was too embarrassing, so she had to agree: "Go." Go early in the morning. ”

The next day, Zhao Chunlan rushed to No. 1 Middle School at noon.

In the dormitory, Qingxue was surprised: "We Lingmei is the middle school Zhuge of the women." It's been less than a month, and I'm really coming to the door! ”

Xiaoqin said loudly: "Ling Mei, you can go up." I covered with light snow in the back. It's a big deal to let Mingxia and Lingling throw matches again! ”

Ling Ling pulled her lips and smiled: "That old thing is coming back to taste." knows who is the big benefactor of her family. You're not worried. That family is greedy, not stupid. ”

Ling Mei sold a portion of Xiao Jin Gou's lace to a needlework shop in the nearest town of the Fangcao family. She deliberately lowered the price, which made Zhao Chunlan breathless. Yerba grass is also extremely intelligent and adaptable. I confessed myself at the right time.

The two fought a tacit counterattack in the air.

Ling Mei closed the book: "Ling Ling is right. I'll meet her. If you go together, don't you mean to scare her? ”

She went to the meeting alone, and Zhao Chunlan was also relieved.

With a smile on her face, she stepped forward and asked, "Xiao Lingmei Xiao." Ahh ”

Ling Mei couldn't see any joy or anger, and asked in a loud voice, "I still have classes in the afternoon." Say something quickly. ”

Zhao Chunlan bent down slightly. This sister is the owner of a clothing store in the family! There is also the one named Xu Lingling, who is arrogant when he looks at it. Don't they all say that No. 1 Middle School is poor, why are there so many rich people? Alas! I knew this.,I won't offend them if I say anything.。。

Chapter 187: Yerba Grass Drops Out of School (3)