Chapter 29 Trading
Liu Ronglin quickly waved his hands and said anxiously: "No, no, I can accept this price. I have also inquired about the prices in Beishi these days, and I know that the price is very fair, but I didn't bring so much money when I came out this time. I am afraid of money." not enough."

"If you don't have enough money, don't you have a bank? Go and get it out. Don't tell me you didn't bring your passbook."

Liu Ronglin patted his head fiercely, and said with a smile: "Look at my stupid brain, I forgot that I can still withdraw money."

Seeing that the two of them had almost talked, Xiang Guan interrupted: "That is, Mr. Liu wants [-] bottles of shampoo, and then the washing powder and shower gel are half as much as Brother Peng, right? Are you sure?"

Liu Ronglin nodded repeatedly.

Peng Qingliang got up and walked to Xiang Wan, and said with a smile: "Xiao Wan, there is so much shampoo left, give me some more, okay?"

"How much do you want?"

Peng Qingliang thought for a while, stretched out two fingers, and said loudly: "Two thousand bottles!"

Liu Ronglin on the side was startled.

Xiang Wan didn't expect Peng Qingliang to ask for so much, so he looked at him and said, "Two thousand bottles is not a small amount, are you sure?"

Peng Qingliang looked at Liu Ronglin, then at Xiang Wan, and said with a sneer, "You think two thousand bottles are a lot? Do you know how many people there are in Beishi? Do you know how many rich people are there? Or do you underestimate those who have money? The spending power of a rich person? If it weren’t for the lack of money in my hands recently, two thousand bottles would be too little for me!”

Liu Ronglin was silent to Wan for a while.

Peng Qingliang clapped his hands, restored his hippie smile, and said to Xiang Wan, "Okay, let us know when the things arrive, I'm free today."

Liu Ronglin also looked at Xiang Wan with expectant eyes.

"Okay, I'll get busy first."

At around ten o'clock, Xiang Wan finished his work and was about to go home. Before leaving the house, the two who were drinking tea in the living room talked to each other. After that, they went straight to the rented house and washed the shampoo and shower gel they had ordered. The powder was taken out and placed, and then another [-] bottles of shampoo were placed before locking the door and going home.

After lunch, Xiang Guan called Peng Qingliang from the public phone downstairs in the unit, and made an appointment to meet at the rented house at three o'clock in the afternoon, and then went home to look at the clothes and bags Xiang Xiong had made.

"Dad, your craftsmanship is beyond words. This skirt looks better than the ones bought outside," Xiang Wan said while picking up a light green long skirt and gesturing on her body.

Hearing his daughter's praise, Xiang Xiong's smile widened, and he said cheerfully, "It's not because you draw well. I haven't seen this kind of style before. Let alone, it's really cool to make the sleeves into a dome shape." It’s easy, but it’s pretty nice to make.”

The skirt design drawn by Xiang Wan to Xiang Xiong is very simple, but the short sleeves on both sides are changed from straight to round and fluffy, which looks like a "running princess", and the neckline is designed a little lower. Unrevealing and surprisingly pleasing to the eye at the same time.

As for the more traditional cross-body bag painted by Xiang Wan, the schoolbag only adds two outer pockets, divided into one on the left and one on the left, and simple sun flowers and plants are painted on it. It takes a long time to embroider by hand, but a sewing machine can do it in an afternoon. It is easy to make, and it is more lively and less rigid than the current unique army green satchel.

So when Xiang Xiong saw Xiang Wan's design draft, his eyes lit up. These days, he wished he could step on the sewing machine day and night, and just wanted to make it quickly.

These days, Xiangxiong made two sets of clothes for himself, four skirts and two satchels of different colors for Xiang Wan.

After Xiang Wan's studies, Xiang Xiong is going to start his daughter's autumn and winter clothes, and make clothes for her all year round, so that her daughter can have beautiful clothes in every season. Anyway, I have plenty of time.

Xiang Wan was very satisfied with the clothes his father made, seeing his radiant expression, Xiang Wan's heart moved.

Since Xiang Xiong is so talented in the field of clothing, when the boom comes in a few years, he will be persuaded to start a clothing business. In these years, I will make more money first, and then I will directly open a clothing factory, and I will create pictures for Xiang Xiong. Sample clothes, and then put them into production in large quantities, so that you can make a lot of money directly, without having to sell scattered clothes like others, and you will be tired if you can’t make a lot of money.

Xiang Wan suppressed the thoughts in his heart, smiled and carried the new skirt back to the room to put it away, and then helped Xiang Xiong around the downstairs, seeing that the appointed time was coming, he helped Xiang Xiong go home, Then run towards the rented house.

When Xiang Wan arrived, Liu Ronglin, Peng Qingliang and others were already waiting at the door, and Peng Qingliang was leaning against the truck, breathing lazily.

Not to mention, Peng Qingliang is quite handsome in this appearance.

When Peng Qingliang saw Xiang Wan, he stood up straight, put out the cigarette in his hand, and waved excitedly at Xiang Wan.

Xiang Wan twitched the corner of his mouth and strode towards them, saying, "Didn't you agree on three o'clock, why are you here so early?"

Liu Ronglin on the side rubbed his hands and replied, "Isn't it because I want to come here earlier, so as not to keep you waiting for a long time."

Xiang Wan smiled without saying a word, and stepped forward to open the door.

Peng Qingliang walked into the room familiarly, looked at the things piled up on the ground and smiled, and immediately arranged for someone to come and move them.

"This smell is really fragrant, even more fragrant than the ones sold outside, why is it sticky?" Liu Ronglin rubbed the shower gel pressed in the palm of his hand vigorously, trying to wipe it off.

Peng Qingliang laughed at the side, handed him a handkerchief, and said with a smile: "This thing needs to be washed with water. Just go out and find some water to wash your hands."

After Liu Ronglin went out, Peng Qingliang gave Wan a thumbs up: "Your aunt is really good, just by smelling it, I can think that this thing is going to be a hit."

"Didn't you always say that my aunt is a capable person? It's not a simple matter to make these things, and these shampoos and shower gels are not made abroad. They are made by a chemist whom my aunt hired. It's very simple."

Peng Qingliang suddenly realized: "No wonder, I said how your aunt can get the goods so quickly, so there are experts."

After moving out the quantity that the two had set, Peng Qingliang looked at the hundreds of extra bottles of shampoo on the ground in confusion: "What are these?"

"Brother Peng, I borrowed this from my aunt in my own name. I don't have that much money now but I want to earn a little from you, so I borrowed [-] bottles and I want you to help me out. When the time comes Let's split between three and seven, okay?"

Peng Qingliang looked at Xiang Wan's eyes from doubt to appreciation, and nodded with a smile: "I wish I could collect more, but you don't need to share it with me. I'll give your hundreds of bottles to the higher-ups first. Maybe there will be others. Reward, it's not easy for you to earn some money, keep it yourself, if there is such a good thing in the future, I will take you with me."

(End of this chapter)

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