Chapter 62: Song Xiaozhi who sells bed sheets and quilt covers

This time, she didn't let Xiao Jieming fall so badly, after all, the position of the other person was there, and so many soldiers below were watching.

Xiao Jieming didn't get angry when he lost, but he was a little embarrassed that he looked down on Tang Xiaoxiao because of his gender at the beginning.

After the competition, everyone began to enter the training, and Tang Xiaoxiao also left the practice ground.

She didn't go home, she went directly to the carport to ride a bicycle and left the family home.

When she arrived at the towel factory's family home, she had already changed her outfit and was wearing a bright silk scarf around her neck.

There were several sets of sheets and quilts in the basket on her back, and she lingered at the door of the family courtyard, as if she was looking for someone, and her eyes looked towards the communication room from time to time.

At this time, she saw a woman about forty years old, dressed in a foreign style, coming out of the door of the family area, and the doorman in the communication room said, "Director Zhao, are you resting today?" ”

"Yes." The woman smiled and walked out of the family home.

The woman looked at Tang Xiaoxiao curiously, "Little girl, who are you looking for?" ”

"Hello, Auntie!" Tang Xiaoxiao smiled sweetly, and the woman also smiled at her.

"You're here for someone?"

"Well, my mother's friend married her daughter, and asked my brother to bring her a few sets of sheets and quilts from Haishi, and my mother asked me to show her the patterns, but I didn't find anyone." Her expression was a little frustrated.

"Haishi is here?"

"Well, my brother is from the transport team."

"No wonder, little girl, can you show me your sheets and covers? That's the case, my niece is also getting married, and I want to buy her a set of bed sheets and quilt covers for her, but I haven't found a suitable one. ”

"Yes, Auntie, shall we go to the alley over there?" She said, pointing to the alley in front of her.

"You come with me to my house, my house lives on the first floor, and now there is no one at home, don't worry." The woman smiled and said that she was afraid that Tang Xiaoxiao would be afraid, and explained. "It's out there, it's not good."

"Okay." Tang Xiaoxiao did not refuse, looking at the woman's dress and the name of the doorman, she guessed that the woman should be the director of the towel factory.

The woman said hello to the doorman and led her into the towel factory's family home.

When passing by the building, Tang Xiaoxiao glanced at the building on the wall, and the woman smiled at her actions, the little girl was very cautious.

"My surname is Zhao, I am the director of the quality inspection department of the towel factory, and when someone asks, you will say that you are my niece, and you will call me aunt."

"Okay, auntie." She immediately shouted.

"It's so sweet with a small mouth."

While talking, Director Zhao took Tang Xiaoxiao to her house, which was indeed a first floor, and she opened the door.

"Come in."

Tang Xiaoxiao followed her into the house, put down the back basket, and Director Zhao closed the door slightly.

"Auntie, take a look." She pulled out two sets of sheets and duvet covers.

"Okay." She looked at the patterns of the two sets.

One set is bright red, very festive, and it is embroidered with the pattern of dragon and phoenix, and the other set is water red, with some lace, which is not available in department stores.

"It's so pretty." Director Zhao likes both sets very much.

"Look at these again." Tang Xiaoxiao took out three more sets from the back basket.

"It's all so good-looking, I want it all." Director Zhao touched the fabric, which was comfortable and good-looking.

This little girl really didn't deceive anyone, and this is only the kind of goods that can be found in the sea market.

"You're going to sell it?" Although the little girl just said that she was here to find someone, Director Zhao was not stupid and knew that it was just rhetoric.

"Hmm." She nodded.

"How are they sold?"

"This big red one is more expensive, 38 yuan, and the others are 35 yuan." Tang Xiaoxiao quoted her a price.

"I want this big red one and this blue one." She chose two sets and paid for them.

"Wait a minute, I have two sisters, they live next door, they may like it too, I'll call them." Saying that, Director Zhao went out in a hurry.

"......" Tang Xiaoxiao was stunned for a while, this Director Zhao put a stranger at home, and he was not afraid of her taking her things.

However, it should indeed be close, and Director Zhao soon came with two women who were about her age.

"Don't say that I forgot you when I saw good things, oh, my niece brought it, there are still three sets left, you can see if you like it." Director Zhang said to her two sisters.

"When did you have such a beautiful niece, we don't know."

"Auntie." Tang Xiaoxiao cooperated and shouted Director Zhao.

"The little girl of my cousin's family has been well-behaved since she was a child." Director Zhao showed them three sets.

In the end, under the praise of Director Zhao, the two divided the three sets of bed sheets and quilts.

After the two left, Tang Xiaoxiao learned from Director Zhao that one of the two was the wife of the factory director and the other was the wife of the financial director, and they were not bad for money.

"Auntie, thank you so much today, this is your share." She counted 9 yuan and handed it to Director Zhao.

"Yo, you're really going to do something, kid." Director Zhao didn't refuse, this is her salary for several days.

"Auntie, my surname is Song, you can just call me Xiaozhi."

"Xiaozhi, my aunt asked you, do you still have this silk scarf?" When Director Zhao saw Tang Xiaoxiao for the first time, he was attracted by the silk scarf around her neck.

"Yes, I have some more."

"When can you bring it to me?" Director Zhao asked.

"Auntie, I can go back and get it for you now."

"That's great, I'll be waiting for you at home." Director Zhao said happily.

The main reason is that the silk scarf Tang Xiaoxiao wears is so good-looking, she has never seen such a color in a department store.

Director Zhao sent her out of the communication room, and introduced to the doorman that this was her niece, and she would be allowed to leave when she came.

After Tang Xiaoxiao got out of the family courtyard of the towel factory, he found an alley and entered the space, took ten silk scarves, and chose five sets of clothes worn by Director Zhao at this age.

After staying in the space for half an hour, I walked to the family home.

Director Zhao picked out two silk scarves and a set of clothes, boasting that Tang Xiaoxiao's things were good-looking and of good quality.

"Auntie, if you are interested, I will put these with you, if you can sell it, I will give you a commission, I can give you a silk scarf, the same clothes as the bed sheets and quilt covers, three yuan."

The price she gave to Director Zhao for the silk scarf was the same price as the department store, 5 yuan a piece; Clothes are 28 yuan.

When Director Zhao heard this, he immediately became interested, "Don't you need me to give money first?" ”

"I believe in Auntie." Tang Xiaoxiao smiled brightly, but it was just a few sets of clothes and a few silk scarves.

"That's okay, Xiaozhi, you just leave it here with my aunt, this weekend, I'll rest at home, and my aunt will definitely sell it by then, you can bring me some more things."

There are many female workers in the towel factory, and there are many in her office alone, and these things can be sold in her hands in less than two days.

"Okay, I'll take it for you."

Coming out of the family courtyard of the towel factory, Tang Xiaoxiao pedaled his bicycle back to the Fire Bureau, thinking that if he could develop a few offline like Director Zhao.

She only has to deliver goods to them, and she doesn't have to go to factories and family homes every day.

People like Director Zhang are all locals, and they know a lot of people, which is much more convenient than finding customers by herself.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this solution was feasible, and happily pedaled the bicycle back.