Dress up as an eighty-year-old girl, earn money and learn to do everything

Now that Xiang Wan had a clear idea, he returned to his office with the documents, and then began to check the styles and quantities of clothing they wanted to order.

Finally, Xiang Wan signed the document and handed it to Qi Wei: "There is no reason to refuse the door-to-door business that makes money, I accept it, the money will be collected by Wen Na in time, and these people will be produced after the export garments are produced. "

Qi Wei nodded with a smile when he got the letter of approval, and took the documents to find Wen Na and Xiao Li.

Xiang Wan sorted out the design drawings for the next few months one by one, and put the limited editions in one place, the export styles in one place, and the styles that are usually sold everywhere, so that it will be easy to find when the time comes.

Peng Qingliang was also going to go out to give those wives limited-edition clothes, and before leaving the house, he talked to Xiang Wan so that she would not find him again.

After the matter is settled, Xiang Wan continues to think about the design drawings of the limited edition clothing in the office. The import and export and usual production of clothing have been drawn this year, and only the limited edition is left to take a lot of thinking.

Being different is not easy.

After Peng Qingliang went out, he returned to the factory to pick up Xiang Wan at around six o'clock.

In the car, the two briefly explained the affairs of the garment factory, and they knew each other well.

Back home, Xiang Xiong had already prepared dinner and was waiting for the two of them to come back.

Ah Sheng brought the food to the table, and the group sat down.

Peng Qingliang smiled all over his face: "Uncle Xiang's cooking is delicious enough. By the way, Uncle Xiang, when are you leaving? I'll let someone go and say hello. When the time comes, you and Uncle Deng can go directly to buy goods."

Xiang Xiong glanced at Xiang Wan who was eating, and said with a smile: "The day after tomorrow, stay for two more days and leave."

Xiang Xiong didn't want to give up making money, especially with such an excellent daughter, he had to earn more money for her while she was young, so that she wouldn't feel wronged in the future.

"Bring more clothes when you leave, it's getting colder, you and Uncle Deng both bring some thick clothes, and we'll go to the hospital tomorrow to buy some medicine for preparation," Xiang Wan gnawed on the ribs and turned to look at Peng Qingliang continued: "Brother Peng, go tell the people over there tomorrow, my dad and Uncle Deng will go over there to buy the goods the day after tomorrow, and by the way, take some of the gifts brought by the bosses in the morning. A little thought."

"Ok, I know."

Seeing that Ah Sheng had finished eating, Xiang Xiong hurriedly called someone to stop him: "I'm still warming up the ribs in the kitchen, you can send them to Mr. Qi, and by the way, I folded up the thick quilt on the bed in my room. I made it newly in the past two days. , and send it to him too, so as not to freeze it when it gets cold, and don’t tell him that I made it, just say that you bought it ready-made, so that the old man won’t talk about it again.”

"Success, I'll send it to Mr. Qi right away, and you can eat slowly."

After Ah Sheng left, a few people talked about the admission notice to Wan. According to the time calculation, it should be delivered home by the end of the month. After all, if you want to play, you can go to Beishi. Unlike people in other places, you have to wait for the post office to deliver it slowly. .

Xiang Guan took the last bite of rice in the bowl, swallowed it, and said, "I heard that the admission notice is sent to the post office after the school's admissions office teachers unify it. Our home is in Beishi, but it should take a while."

Peng Qingliang put down the bowls and chopsticks, with an old look on his face: "That's not necessarily true. If you are an ordinary student, it's fine. You are the number one scholar in the country. In addition, there are not many people who can be admitted to Beishi University this year, and the number of admissions to key universities is small. I have to say It is not unthinkable that a teacher from Beishi University will come to the door in person in two days."

Xiang Guan's father and daughter stared blankly at Peng Qingliang.

Xiang Wan came back to his senses after knowing it: "It's not possible."

Xiang Xiong was also surprised: "It shouldn't be so grand."

Peng Qingliang shrugged and curled his lips: "I don't know, I also guessed, but now the country is vigorously supporting the talent economy, so I can't say for sure, besides, our family Xiaowan is so good, which school should not be snatched up, and Beishi is not limited to Beishi A key school of the university."

Although Xiangwan College Entrance Examination Volunteer only wrote Beishi University, but the plan can't keep up with the changes.

Although they said so, Xiang Wan and Xiang Xiong never thought that the teachers from Beishi University would come to their door in person.

That is Beishi University, the best university that never lacks outstanding students.

Unexpectedly, the next day, when several people were having breakfast at home, there was a knock on the door. Peng Qingliang got up and went out to open the door, and then came in with two middle-aged people, a man and a woman.

Facing the puzzled eyes of the father and daughter, Peng Qingliang couldn't stop smiling, and raised his hand to introduce the two people beside him: "This is Teacher Chu from the Admissions Office of Beishi University, and this is President Wang of Beishi University."

Xiang Wan blinked, if Xiang Xiong who was beside him jumped up from the stool, he would not have reacted yet.

Xiang Xiong wiped his hands on his body, and then shook hands with Principal Wang, with a somewhat cautious expression: "Teachers are welcome to come to the house, sit down quickly, and I will pour tea for you."

Without waiting for a few people to react, Xiang Xiong turned and ran out.

The two first smiled, and then set their eyes on Xiang Wan.

Principal Wang smiled kindly: "You are the student Xiang Wanxiang who is the number one student in the college entrance examination this time."

"It's me, Mr. Wang, Mr. Chu, hello, please sit down."

Principal Wang sat down with a smile, took a piece of paper from Mr. Chu and handed it to Xiang Wan: "This is your admission letter. I heard that you have filled out our school's application. I just happen to be coming to your house today, so I will take it along the way." Thank you for choosing us, Beishi University, and I hope you will make great achievements in the school in the future."

"Our school has the best teachers and the most comprehensive courses. Xiang students are admitted to our Beishi University with excellent grades. The school decided to reduce all your tuition fees, and there is also a monthly subsidy of [-] yuan," Teacher Chu added.

"Beishi University is so good," Xiang Xiong came in with two cups of tea, and just heard Teacher Chu's words, his eyes widened.

Principal Wang smiled and nodded: "Students with excellent grades should be given preferential treatment, but I don't know if Xiang students have thought about choosing a major."

Everyone's eyes fell on Xiang Wan, Xiang Wan pursed his lips, and said with a smile: "Actually, I have thought about this question a long time ago. I want to major in architecture. I heard that the teachers in the Department of Architecture at Beishi University are very good."

Peng Qingliang and Xiang Xiong knew about Xiang Wan's liking for architecture, but Principal Wang and Teacher Chu couldn't help being surprised when they heard about it.

After all, it was the first time in Beishi University that a girl chose this major in a long time, and this major was quite unpopular, and the number of students in the Department of Architecture was also the fewest in the school.

Principal Wang's surprise was fleeting, and he smiled and nodded with appreciation in his eyes: "Student Xiang is very different, and he has done his homework to understand that the teachers of our school's Department of Architecture are indeed far ahead in the industry, not only excellent professional knowledge , and also designed many buildings, so far it has an excellent reputation.”

After hearing this, Xiang Wan breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "It's my honor to be able to study under such a powerful teacher."