"Yes, that's right, we have to get a head start." When Zou Liyu heard her say this, she instantly became nervous, and she couldn't wait to conjure up a large number of head ropes immediately.

"By the way, sister-in-law, I'm going back to the county tomorrow, if there are more head ropes in the factory, I want to bring some back to the county to sell." Joe is also interested in small money.

Let's just say that the head ropes that Zou Liyu and the others sell now are all to give her money.

Qiao also needs more places to use money, so naturally she will collect money if she has it, and if she has a few more channels for funding sources, she will be more relaxed.

"There is a head rope in the factory, how much do you need?" Zou Liyu asked directly.

She didn't mean to feel sorry for the head rope at all, she had to answer Qiao Youyou's requests, and everyone in the factory knew that they could have work to do now, all from Qiao Youyou, and naturally respected her very much.

What's more, many of the patterns of the head rope are drawn by Qiao You, and the designer is the most precious in the garment factory.

And Joe said, "Take two thousand with you." ”

"Okay, I'll go to Qingtang."

Zou Liyu is more active than Qiao.

Joe didn't stop shouting again, and could only watch her leave.

It was nearly nine o'clock in the evening.

This time Zou Liyu is back again, not only her, but also Zhao Qingtang, the two of them are carrying a dark blue cloth bag, a big lump, which almost crushed the two directly.

"Again."

Qiao heard the voice again and was about to go out to open the door, Zhou Xiaoyuan took the first step, opened the courtyard door, saw the two of them dressed up, and reached out to take it.

"I'll get it."

"Team Zhou, you can just take a cloth bag, and we'll carry the rest away." Zou Liyugen and Zhao Qingcheng did not have a lot of strength, and the two of them came in directly.

Joe tried to help again, but they refused.

"Again, you're suitable for mental activity, this kind of heavy work, let's do it."

Qiao felt that her body was really recovering well, who expected that everyone would treat her as a soft and boneless existence, "I am quite strong, and my body is fine now." ”

Zhao Qingcheng and Zou Liyu looked at each other, and said in unison: "Again, where are we willing to have an accident with you, the God of Wealth, just this little rough work, I really don't need you to come." ”

Joe was stunned cutely again: "When will I become the God of Wealth?" ”

"Again, you don't have any self-awareness at all, if it weren't for you, I might still be trapped in the gossip of my neighbors, where can I make money and realize my self-worth like now."

"Yes, again, if it weren't for you, I would still be washing the car, although the car wash is good, but there is no money, originally this year Lao Meng and I were going to scrape together enough money to try to buy the yard where we live now at the end of the year, so that we can take over the two children and the old man who are left in my hometown."

"Before, it was just an idea, and it was not enough for us to repair and wash our cars, and no matter how we put it, we still need to save money for another year."

"But now it's different, and again, with the commission for just selling the head rope, Lao Meng and I can achieve what we want."

The rule of selling the head rope this time is that whoever sells it will get a commission.

Naturally, Zou Liyu made a lot of money this time, and this is still a day.

Although selling head ropes cannot make money sustainably, in Ye Qiao's factory, you can also sell other clothes, and there is also a commission.

Zou Liyu is a social cow, and for her, doing sales is like a fish in water.

(End of chapter)