Rutang gave Yu Yaoyang a look.

He immediately understood and looked for a place to buy a woven bag.

Take the woven bag and go to the wholesale market, the treatment is different.

Everywhere you go, you can get a warm greeting from the stall owner, and the price is also a wholesale price.

But Rutang turned around and bought a lot of clothes, but he always felt a little regretful.

"What's wrong?" Yu Yaoyang saw that Rutang was not smiling, thinking that she was tired.

"It's a bit unsatisfactory, and there is a certain gap between it and what I thought."

A piece of clothing with a retail price of 12 yuan, the wholesale price is 7 yuan, and the profit is 40%, which is not as good as making catering profits, and it is better than catering and saving worry and effort.

Rutang is not worried about profits, she is worried about style.

"I don't have much confidence in my vision, I don't know if everyone will like the one I picked."

Through her trying on the red dress, Rutang observed a very interesting phenomenon, which is particularly contemporary.

Standing on the clothing wholesale street, looking at the small traders from all over the world, the vendors with the same style of clothes, as soon as they open their mouths, most of them have similar accents.

This shows that each place has its own popular style, but no matter what the popular style, there is one thing in common, that is, the style is not too exaggerated.

For example, the red dress on her body, because the color is too bright, is also listed in the ranks of "fancy clothes" and has become unsalable.

Rutang is reborn, and her aesthetic bias is biased towards the style of later generations, which is still a little bit different from this era.

Therefore, Rutang did not choose to put the eggs in the same basket and did not put the money on the same style.

She took a little less of each model, and planned to throw stones to ask for directions, testing what style the market in D City likes.

For the era of pursuing homogeneity, everyone pursues the sameness and does not like to be too individual.

This means that some of the styles purchased in the early stage of Rutang must be unsalable.

Fortunately, Yu Yaoyang, a handsome guy with the attributes of the social cow, followed, and he used his three-inch tongue to persuade the vendors, if the customer didn't like the money picked by Rutang, he would take it back as it was.

This kind of proposal is almost unique in the current environment, and it is definitely not easy to be mentioned by others, but Yu Yaoyang is thick-skinned and handsome, and when he praised the stall owners, the stall owners agreed in a daze.

Although the stall owners agreed to his request, it was also conditional, the time interval could not exceed 3 days, and it didn't matter if it was more than 3 days, and people also had to consider the risks.

Rutang joked, saying that Yu Yaoyang's face was worth 3 days, which caused the man to be annoyed and angry, grabbed her little hand and took a bite of it, and didn't look at who he was doing this for.

"I don't understand what these people think, they can wear whatever they are suitable for, why do they have to wear the same as others? It's like the buns in that century-old shop, obviously not as delicious as you make, there are so many people queuing, and you look so good in red clothes, but no one else dares to buy them. ”

Yu Yaoyang, with his keen intuition, also noticed the problem of high homogeneity of clothing styles, so he didn't care whether others wore them or not, as long as his daughter-in-law was dressed well, then he dared to buy it.

"So you are Yu Yaoyang, and they are them." Rutang Wen glanced at him and gave him the most euphemistic praise in his own way.

His temperament is an unusual existence in any era, he doesn't care about other people's eyes, and insists on his own opinions.

So in his previous life, he dared to marry her without hesitation when everyone talked about her abduction, and he could also give her a flamboyant skirt that others didn't dare to buy at a glance.

In her heart, there are two kinds of men.

One is Yu Yaoyang, and the other is other men.

In the future, the two of them will have a baby, if the baby is a boy, she may also reclassify the species of men, and it is also her blessing to meet him who is different among tens of millions of people.

For example, Tang's crepe crepe, Yu Yaoyang was much more direct, looked at Rutang, and couldn't help but want to praise his daughter-in-law.

"It's really good-looking."

"Uh......" Perhaps, if he had changed his word, she would have been happier.

Rutang put on a newly bought red dress, and Yu Yaoyang followed her with a package, a bit like a long-term worker in a noble lady's house.

Of course, Changgong himself doesn't think so.

His attention was on his daughter-in-law's beautiful figure and elegant temperament, and his heart was extremely satisfied.

This is the goal he has been pursuing, to dress his daughter-in-law as the most beautiful lady on the street, and she looks very rich.

The two of them came out of the wholesale market, and they had twenty yuan left on them to pay for the journey, and Yu Yaoyang was carrying things in a big bag, and Rutang was a little moved when he saw it.

"Aren't you afraid of losing money? I said that you will make clothes, so believe me? Rutang was a little moved.

Even her own mother, hearing that she was going to spend so much money to make clothes, was obstructed in every way, so she didn't take risks, just make a small amount of money in front of her.

He only listened to her a few words, and he was willing to believe her, and took out all his belongings to toss with her.

"Doing business is originally about making and losing, and if you lose money, you will do it again, you are my daughter-in-law-" Yu Yaoyang wanted to say, you are my daughter-in-law, I don't believe who do you believe?

He is happy to spend money on his daughter-in-law!

But seeing that her clear eyes were full of emotion, the cat's paws in her heart began to scratch again, looking like her, and looking at him with such trusting eyes, who can hold this?

So Yu Yaoyang swallowed back the words behind him, his eyes rolled, and bad water welled up in his heart.

Rutang was moved, and looked at him with little stars in their eyes, waiting for him to say the next sentence.

saw that he stopped talking, and his expression suddenly became deep.

Rutang's heart skipped a beat, his expression was really handsome.

"If you lose money, you can pay for it." The calm man said a shameless word with a handsome expression.

Rutang: ???

She almost thought she had misheard, and she had auditory hallucinations.

What the hell is this!

"1 yuan once, if you lose it all more than a thousand times, it will be rounded up 2,000 times." Yu Yaoyang gave full play to the essence of profiteers, and even because of the beautiful picture, he had a lot less expectations for making money.

Making money used to be his pleasure, but after having a daughter-in-law, it doesn't seem to be interesting anymore.

"Also, 2,000 times?!" Rutang was dumbfounded, "You're really not afraid of bald skin—ah!" ”

She covered her mouth, her little face flushed.

It's over, it's over, what is she talking about!

"It's okay, I'm happy to die on you." Yu Yaoyang grabbed her little hand and wanted to kiss her on the wall, but before she could move, she heard a conversation coming.

Someone came over.

Rutang swooped apart from him, her face flushed, lest people find out that she was talking about tigers and wolves in Yu Yaoyangmao Hutong.

"What are you hiding, you can't see." Yu Yaoyang hugged her again.

There is no one at the mouth of the alley, and someone from the alley next door across the wall has come, and there is a wall across it, and it sounds as if it is right in the ear.

She breathed a sigh of relief, it was okay, it was okay.

Separated by a wall, the people over there didn't notice that there was anyone here, but only heard a young man's voice scolding:

"I'm unlucky to die today, and I only paid five cents after a busy day!"