novelraw Chapter 230: Passed by by chance
Chapter 230: Passed by by chance
Chapter 230 Passed by by chance
"Leather? What kind of leather is the girl?"
"It's the kind of leather fabric used by doctors to wrap silver needles, which is abrasion-resistant."
"Yes, yes, I have a few good calfskins." As he said that, he went to the warehouse behind and picked up two pieces of leather. "In winter, a customer bought a fraction of the excess from making leather jackets, which happened to be given to the girl. .”
Yan Funing took the leather and thanked happily: "Thank you, boss!"
The beautiful girl said thank you and she was in a good mood. Boss Wang hummed a small song and went to the warehouse again.
He brought four pieces of fine cotton and a black brocade.
Put it on the counter and asked the guy to help pull half of the brocade down.
Yan Funing paid the money, and Li Xinheng and Cai Yu competed to come forward to hug the cloth.
However, this is outside, and it is difficult for the two to argue too clearly. In the end, Li Xinheng only carried two pieces of cloth, and the rest was taken by Caiyu.
Just before Yan Funneng came out of the cloth shop, Boss Wang called her: "Girl, where did you buy the clothes you wear?"
She pulled her skirt and said, "Don't Boss Wang feel familiar? The fabric is from your store."
"Did you sew the clothes by yourself?" Boss Wang came out from behind the counter and looked at the style of the dress on her body. "The style of your skirt is unique and novel. I have sold the fabric for so long, but I haven't seen anyone do this. After all, the two colors were used boldly."
Yan Funing appeared inspiration and asked with a smile: "There are two large cloth shops in the town. You are one, and there is one opposite. There are also several small shops selling fabrics next to it, but there are no ready-made clothes. Boss Wang, yours Don’t you consider selling some ready-to-wear clothes in the cloth shop?”
"To be honest, I have thought about selling ready-made clothes in the past, but who is not a woman now? Therefore, she only sells fabrics." Boss Wang looked at Yan Funing's dress again, "If the clothes are outstanding, they will be innovative. If they are outstanding, they will be unique. , someone will buy it."
He raised his hand and pointed, "For example, the girl's body is very good."
The way to make money must be grasped, and Yan Funing immediately said, "If Boss Wang has this intention, I can hand over the manuscript of the clothes design to you. You can try to make a few pieces to sell in the store."
"Take it seriously?" Boss Wang's eyes lit up, "To be honest, my family has many women. I have several daughters and several sisters. If I really sell ready-made clothes, my family will not have to worry about sewing clothes. ”
He was just now looking at her dress carefully, thinking about writing down her appearance, and saying to his daughter that she would make a rough piece of it to wear.
Unexpectedly, the beautiful girl was willing to give him the manuscript.
"It's true, is there any pen and ink in this? I'll draw it."
"There is no pen and ink."
"This is easy to deal with. Follow me to Liuji Restaurant. My uncle has paper and pen."
Boss Wang was stunned: "Is Liu Song your uncle?"
"Yes." Yan Fu smiled.
"Then let's go."
Li Xinheng and Cai Yu put the fabric into the car, and the car followed Yan Funing and Boss Wang and drove slowly.
As soon as he arrived at the restaurant, Yan Funing shouted crisply: "Uncle, I'm here."
"I can actually see my daughter today." Liu Song put down his plan, looked up and saw the owner of the cloth shop, and said angrily, "Why are you here, Wang?"
Boss Wang snorted: "Why can't I come?"
Seeing that the two middle-aged men seemed to be in disagreement, Yan Fu frowned and asked directly: "Did you two have had a holiday?"
"The festival is getting big!" Liu Song pulled Yan Funing behind him and said, "Daughter, you don't know. When he was young, he was robbing my wife with me."
Boss Wang smashed his mouth: "Didn't I rob it?"
Liu Song said to Yan Funing again: "Fortunately, I am better looking than him, otherwise your aunt would not be your aunt."
Boss Wang sighed: "It happened more than 20 years ago, why do you still hold grudges?"
Yan Funing was shocked by this statement.
Men are all vengeful.
When did Fu Ciyi remember his grudge?
Just as she was thinking about it, Boss Wang had already explained the matter in the cloth shop just now.
Liu Song said, "My daughter is smart, I won't hide it from you, Lao Wang. My restaurant business is getting better, and it's all the new dishes she wants to play a role."
Boss Wang nodded repeatedly: "Then please give me a piece of clothes and a flowery look, and it's easy to say."
Liu Song said to Yan Funing: "He never allows bargaining in the store, because he is stingy, so he should explain it clearly first." Boss Wang raised a finger and said, "One percent, every time he sells a piece of clothes, I'll give the girl 10% of the profit."
Liu Song sneered and said to Yan Funing, "Daughter, we are the ones we are close."
Boss Wang knew that Liu Song had only one son, and he probably recognized this daughter for the restaurant business, so he immediately raised two fingers: "Twenty percent."
Liu Song looked at Yan Funing and the two exchanged eyes.
Yan Funing thought about it and found that 20% of the profit of clothes was OK, so she nodded slightly.
Liu Song took a photo of the counter counter: "Okay, that's it!"
As he said that, he did not forget to say to Boss Wang, "You are just stingy. I will give my daughter 20% of the profits of the entire restaurant."
Boss Wang answered: "Yes, I'm not as good as you, otherwise why wouldn't I be able to rob you back then?"
After discussion, Yan Funing made a fancy move and wrote an agreement.
She and Boss Wang signed their own signatures, and Liu Song, as a witness, also signed the agreement.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
Each person had one copy of the agreement, and Yan Funing gave the other party one: "Boss Wang, please keep it."
Boss Wang pointed to his own name on the paper, Wang Qi: "It's okay if the girl calls me uncle, but she's too arrogant to call Boss Wang."
Yan Funing was about to open her mouth...
Liu Song waved his hand and said, "No, no." He called "Uncle" and added immediately, "Daughter, call him Uncle Wang."
If you add a surname, you are an outsider.
Wang Qi had no choice but to say, "I just listen to someone surnamed Liu."
Yan Funing then called out: "Uncle Wang."
Wang Qi responded: "Then I will use this kind of trick to call my woman to sew it. It really needs to be sold well. I hope the girl will think of more new styles."
If he can't sell any of them, he won't have to pay the profit.
After all, I am smarter than Liu Song.
After a few people chatted for a while, Yan Funing said to them and returned to the car.
Today I have gained a lot.
The restaurant business is booming. If the ready-to-wear business can be done, she will not be short of money.
When the carriage returned to the village, Li Xinheng wanted to drive the car outside the Fu family courtyard, but he didn't expect to see a figure at the entrance of the village and hurriedly tightened the reins.
Tengyun was running fast, and was forced to stop at this moment. He was quite unhappy. He kept shaking his head and his nostrils were squirting.
Fu Ciyi held his hands behind his back, got into the car in one step and entered the car.
Caiyu came out of the carriage obediently, closed the door, and sat next to Li Xinheng.
The car moved slowly and again, and the two outside the car pricked up their ears and listened to the movements inside.
Yan Funing asked, "Why are you here?"
"According to passing by."
The man's voice was faint.
Yan Funing laughed out loud: "What's the coincidence? Fu Ciyi, are you waiting for me?"
Fu Ciyi kept silent.
Yan Fu touched the black brocade: "I like it for you?"
At this moment, he pinched her chin with **** and raised her delicate little face.
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