In the face of the money that could be determined, Wen decided to change his career and became a Wen tailor.

She dug out her sewing kit, found a tape measure, and began to measure Wang Xixi.

On the side, Lin Nianhe and Wang Shumei stood side by side, watching, their two heads turned quickly.

Wang Shumei thought relatively simply, she pondered that after the autumn harvest, she asked her brother to get some cotton and cloth back, and asked Wen Lan to make a set of cotton clothes for her family, Xiaoxiao and her little nephew, and her sister-in-law, who also had to make one.

Lin Nianhe thought about it more distantly.

She remembered that in the last days, an uncle had given her a steamed bun, even though he only had that bun left.

The uncle's wife and daughter died on the eve of the death, and he originally planned to accompany them, but he saw Lin Nianhe from afar.

Perhaps thinking of his daughter, he exchanged the only remaining down jacket for a steamed bun and gave it to Lin Nianhe, hoping that she could have a full meal.

'Uncle, can you tell me your name?' ’

'My name is Tian Ke. You...... Try to stay alive. ’

When I saw Tian Ke again, it was already after being reborn.

At that time, Tian Ke was the down-and-out factory director who was on the verge of bankruptcy due to the accumulation of inventory in his woolen factory, and Lin Nianhe was a rich second generation with tens of billions of dollars.

The grace of a meal, Lin Nianhe repaid. She bought all the inventory in Tian Ke's factory and left him a lot of cash, hoping that he could live well with his wife and daughter this time.

At that time, Lin Nianhe was frantically hoarding goods, and the hamster attribute exploded, adhering to the mentality of "maybe it will be useful in the future", and the wool of the two warehouses was collected by her in the space.

This matter has been ignored by Lin Nianhe for a long time, and she almost forgot that she still has so much woolen material.

Until now, I suddenly remembered.

She looked at Wen Lan, her eyes lit slightly.

At this time, a woolen coat can be sold for more than 100 yuan, and cloth tickets and industrial coupons are required. Comrade Lao Lin has one, which he is usually willing to wear when attending important occasions.

In order not to be posted to the newspaper about his own grinding foreign workers, Lin Nianhe wanted to take Wen Lan to sell clothes to make money.

She produced the material, Wen Lan produced, and Wang Shumei sold.

What a complete production and marketing line!

Wang Shumei was still chatting with Aunt Li, but suddenly felt that something was wrong - Lin Nianhe had been silent for too long!

She turned her head and glanced at Lin Nianhe, only to see her eyes shining at Wen Lan, as if she was looking at a fat sheep.

Wang Shumei couldn't help but shudder.

She is addicted to reselling, and she wants to sell Wen Lan too?

This...... This is too bad for buyers.

Wang Shumei touched Lin Nianhe with her elbow and whispered, "What do you think?" ”

Lin Nianhe came back to his senses, glanced at her, and said, "It's nothing, I suddenly remembered that there is a question that I can't grasp accurately, Sister Shumei, will you come with me?" ”

Wang Shumei: "......"

This reason is to find, she will not be the question, she might?

Aunt Li didn't know much about the learning situation of the educated youth, so she hurriedly said, "You two go and read the book, don't delay here...... Oh yes, Wen girl, you too, Daxi didn't wear this dress until more than a month later, you wait until you finish the exam to do it, understand? ”

"Auntie didn't come here to urge you, but I'm afraid that you can't do anything, and it's too ......late to find a tailor when the time comes."

In Aunt Li's explanation, Lin Nianhe dragged Wang Shumei away.

Closing the door of the hut, Lin Nianhe raised his eyebrows at Wang Shumei, and asked straight to the point: "Can you get a sewing machine?" ”

Wang Shumei was stunned and looked at her with suspicious eyes: "Can I get you to use it?" ”

"Of course I don't."

Lin Nianhe dragged Wang Shumei to the inner room and opened the curtains, so that he could see the situation outside so that no one could eavesdrop.

She whispered: "I have a batch of wool over there, the material is better than ours here, if you can get a sewing machine, let's drag Sister Lan in and let her make ready-to-wear clothes and sell them." ”

Wang Shumei was a little stupid when she heard this, and after a while, she couldn't hold back her surprise: "You were thinking about this just now?" ”

Aunt Li came to Wen Lan to make a dress, and Lin Nianhe already thought of selling ready-to-wear clothes?

Lin Nianhe was embarrassed to say that this was a family history, after all, the current Lin family has nothing to do with business.

She only asked, "Do you think you can do it?" ”

Wang Shumei thought seriously for a while, and said: "I must have no problem selling here, the coat is in demand, if we don't want cloth tickets and industrial coupons, one piece is estimated to be sold for one hundred and seventy-eight, but I don't know if Xiaolan can do it, I guess she hasn't touched the woolen material." ”

Lin Nianhe suddenly held her hand, stared at her eyes and said in the most serious tone: "Sister Shumei, for the sake of the two of us not being known by newspapers all over the country, you must persuade her to agree!" It's all about making clothes, so there shouldn't be a problem! ”

Wang Shumei was excited, and finally thought of this layer.

She nodded vigorously: "I'll tell her tonight!" Mission completion guaranteed! ”

In many cases, the threat is the best motivator.

That night, Wang Shumei turned off the lights and waited until there was no movement in the other rooms, and then kicked the drowsy Wen Lan awake.

In the dark, Wen Lan glared: "What's wrong?" What's wrong with you? ”

Wang Shumei's heart warmed slightly, and she "shh ”

Wen Lan lay back, yawned lazily, and said vaguely: "I'll talk about it tomorrow, I'm sleepy." ”

Wang Shumei looked at the beams in the dark, and said faintly: "Something to make money." ”

Wen Lan sat up again suddenly: "You say! ”

Wang Shumei asked her first: "Do you know how to make a coat?" ”

Wen Lan shook her head, thinking that Wang Shumei couldn't see it, so she said, "I haven't done it, I don't know, but I've seen the coat, it's just a little thicker, it's not difficult." ”

"That ......"

Wang Shumei dragged Wen Lan and whispered to her.

"What! Twenty or thirty? Really? ”

With an exclamation, the people who had just fallen asleep were forced to get up from their sleep again.

In the backyard, Lin Nianhe turned over on her small kang, covered her ears with a pillow, and complained dizzily: "Evil......"

Wen Lan didn't sleep all night.

When she thought of what Wang Shumei told her, she couldn't sleep when she thought that there would be twenty or thirty yuan for making a piece of clothing.

Twenty or thirty dollars!

Her father's salary is thirty-six yuan a month.

She calculated, it would take her about two or three days to make a dress.

If you can make ten pieces a month, that's two or three hundred yuan!

Wen Lan tossed and turned all night, and at half past four the next morning, she pondered that she should let Lin Nianhe develop a good habit of getting up early, put on her clothes and slammed her door.

Lin Nianhe actually wanted to pretend not to hear.

But the "medicinal effect" of the carrot was good, and she heard it very clearly.

She got up without love, opened the door, and looked at Wen Lan in front of her, she really wanted to shoot her to death with a shovel.

"Hezi, Meizi told me about that yesterday, when will we start doing it?"

Lin Nianhe: "I'll talk about it when I'm sober." ”

Wen Lan scooped up a scoop of cold water and invited warmly: "Then you wash your face." ”

In that battle, if Lin Nianhe didn't do it herself, she should be very willing to help her press her head into the water tank.

Lin Nianhe looked at the hands that were about to move, and took the water scoop silently trembling.

For, for friendship.

(End of chapter)