"Nothing will happen, will it?" Cheng Jingshen was a little worried, and glanced at the young junior very vigilantly.

In fact, he didn't agree with Xie Zhaodi coming to this black market.

In Cheng Jingshen's concept, the world is black and white, and his view of right and wrong does not allow him to step into a place like the black market.

He was reluctant to do anything that violated organizational discipline.

It's just that he couldn't help Xie Zhaodi's soft grinding and hard bubbles, and Xie Zhaodi did get money and improve the life of his family, so he was relieved.

It's just that he asked to accompany Xie Zhaodi to come, and from the moment he entered, he was full of vigilance about this place.

Xie Zhaodi looked at him with a serious expression, and couldn't help but shake his big hand and said:

"You don't have to be so cautious, this is the black market, it's a place to do business, and the shopkeeper wants to see me, it must be for trading, and I can't eat it."

As she spoke, Xie Zhaodi motioned to the young junior to lead the way.

The husband and wife were taken to the temple.

The whole temple is empty, the original Bodhisattva has long been demolished, at this time everywhere is removing the old and cloth the new, the Bodhisattva is defined as the four old things, naturally can not be left.

The temple has been renovated, although simple, but clean and spacious, with a rectangular desk in the center, and behind the desk sits a man with a big back, a suit, and gold-rimmed glasses, with a clear face.

The latter walked up to the man very respectfully and shouted respectfully:

"Shopkeeper, here comes the man."

Hearing this, the man raised his head, glanced at Xie Zhaodi, looked Xie Zhaodi up and down again, and then showed a light smile at her.

His hand pointed to the chair opposite her and smiled, "Please take a seat!" ”

"Okay." Xie Zhaodi saw that the person had an excellent appearance and a handsome smile, and couldn't help but smile, she sat down opposite him, and only after sitting down did she ask:

"I wonder what the shopkeeper is looking for me?"

"I think your clothes are beautiful and distinctive, so I specially invited you to come in and ask you where you bought this dress." The man was blunt.

Originally, Xie Zhaodi came here to sell her craft, so she said straight when she heard this:

"Thank you for the shopkeeper's praise, this dress is sewn by my own hands with a needle and thread."

"You did it yourself?" The man was obviously stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "There are a pair of skillful hands, you dressed like this at night, and you came to my broken temple to take a trip, just so that I can appreciate and appreciate your beauty after wearing this dress, right?" ”

These words caused Cheng Jingshen, who was standing behind Xie Zhaodi, to frown slightly, he wanted to reprimand that person for being rude, but he was not angry with Xie Zhaodi, and forcibly endured the anger in his chest.

The young shopkeeper may have also discovered Cheng Jingshen's entanglement, and deliberately hooked his lips and smiled at him.

Laughing made Cheng Jingshen feel very uncomfortable.

"The shopkeeper, do you think this dress is beautiful?" Xie Zhaodi sat up straight as if she hadn't noticed the faint smell of gunpowder between the person and Cheng Jingshen, as if she was showing her clothes again.

After listening to Xie Zhaodi's words, the man withdrew his gaze from Cheng Jingshen and re-threw himself at Xie Zhaodi, looking up and down, looking at everything in detail, and finally came to the conclusion:

"The style of the clothes is very good, but unfortunately the fabric is too ordinary, and this style has to be taken to the city before it can be sold, but this kind of fabric is not looked down upon by the people in the city.

If you want to work with me, make clothes out of my fabrics.

But I can't take my fabric for nothing, I get what I pay for, and I don't do a loss-making business. ”

Xie Zhaodi thought to herself, this person is really a wonderful person.

She never said that she wanted to do business with the black market, but the shopkeeper called her in, and without asking anything, she was sure that she wanted to sell clothes.

This made Xie Zhaodi a little curious: "How can the shopkeeper see that I came here to do business with the black market, not simply, I want to buy things?" ”

"When you came, you only bought some food, not any fabric, and you didn't buy ready-to-wear, but you went back and forth many times in front of my ready-to-wear and fabric stall.

Every time the guy in front of the stall looks at you, you will deliberately walk back and forth, changing postures, so that people can see your clothes thoroughly, is it difficult for people to guess the purpose? ”

"Why can't I just wear nice clothes and want to show off?" Xie Zhaodi is on the bar.

The man smiled when he heard this: "Such a big old temple, specially picking a ready-to-wear stall to show off, then you are really good Yaxing!" ”

"Alright! The shopkeeper is indeed a good look, I am convinced, yes, I do want to sell clothes, I want to rely on my own skills, begging for food here in the shopkeeper. The words are clear, and Xie Zhaodi simply makes it clear.

The shopkeeper still said just now:

"I said, your craftsmanship is good, but this fabric is not good, you have to use my fabric to make clothes, but my fabric is very expensive, do you have the money to buy it?"

"I don't have a lot of money, buy a little less, and slowly make the head office bigger, what kind of fabric does the shopkeeper have, you might as well take it out and let me have long eyes." In fact, Xie Zhaodi could probably guess what kind of fabric the shopkeeper would take out.

In the 70s, there were only three types of fabrics that were particularly popular in the city, one was Van Liding, the other was Sure, and the last was frost corduroy.

Van Liding is a kind of chemical fiber fabric, soft feel, light texture, wrinkle-free, wear on the body stretch elegant, people in this period love to use it to make pants, the price in the city is eight yuan per meter.

It is indeed good and crisp, strong and durable, looks very high-grade, most of them are moon white, usually used to make shirts, and the price of a really good shirt is usually about 18 yuan.

Corduroy is a cotton fabric that cuts the weft and fleeces and forms a longitudinal velvet strip on the surface, the main raw material is cotton-based, because the velvet strip is like a lamp grass core, so it is called corduroy, this kind of fabric clothes, pants and shoes can be made, but the clothes made can only be worn in autumn and winter.

Xie Zhaodi guessed that the fabric that the shopkeeper could take out was nothing more than one of these three.

What she didn't expect was that the man's buddy had brought all three kinds of fabrics up.

When she was at the fabric stall, she didn't see such good fabrics on the stall, but she didn't expect that the good things were put in the temple by the shopkeeper and not moved out.

These three kinds of fabrics are indeed much more expensive than the cotton cloth on Xie Zhaodi's body.

In fact, cotton cloth is the best, warm in winter and cool in summer, with high comfort.

On the contrary, it is true that Liang and Van Liding are the kind of fabrics that are hot when it's hot and cold when it's cold, and they are not as comfortable to wear as cotton.

But at this time, both of these fabrics are trendy, and the people in the city really like to wear them.

Although Xie Zhaodi knows that cotton cloth is good, she also has to respect the trend of the times, and after she confirmed that the shopkeeper really liked the clothes in her hand, she was very atmospheric and replaced all the money in her hand with fabric.

In addition to expensive fabrics, Xie Zhaodi also bought a few cheap cotton cloths, and she decided to combine cotton cloth with those popular fabrics to make clothes, making clothes that are in line with the trend, comfortable, and have her personal characteristics.

As for the price of the clothes after they are made, Xie Zhaodi has not talked about it yet, she is not afraid that good things will not sell at a good price.

Seeing Xie Zhaodi buy so many fabrics with a wave of his hand, Cheng Jingshen couldn't help but feel nervous in his heart, but he didn't say anything to spoil the fun, after all, it was a good thing that Xie Zhaodi had her own ideals, and he didn't want to pour cold water on her.

After taking the fabric and paying the money, the shopkeeper suddenly stood up, circled around Xie Zhaodi, and said angrily:

"Next time you come back, you must dress more beautifully to show me, I like it."

Cheng Jingshen, who had endured silence for a long time, finally couldn't help it this time:

"Please let this gentleman speak with respect, don't force me to scold."

The shopkeeper thought that Cheng Jingshen was going to say something threatening, but he didn't expect him to hold back a sentence for a long time Don't force me to scold, and immediately sneered.