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

Chapter 306 December

After dinner, Peng Qingliang will send Xiang Wan back to Beishi University.

For three consecutive weeks, Xiang Guan spent the holidays directly in the store, concentrating on making the clothes of Feng Hui and the three of them, and had no time to visit relatives and friends at all. Talk to Wan.

In the afternoon, Xiang Guan finished all the clothes of Feng Hui and the three of them, then carefully folded the two clothes and packed them up. He also carried two boxes of tea and packed them to the post office.

Before leaving the house, Fu Cuiju called Feng Hui and told her to try on clothes.

When Xiang Wan came back from the post office, Feng Hui had already tried on the clothes in the fitting room. Seeing Xiang Wan's return, she immediately pulled him aside to talk affectionately.

"Your craftsmanship is really good, and the clothes are really as beautiful as in the painting."

Xiang Guan smiled: "Aunt Hui won the award, as long as you like it, if there is something that doesn't fit or is not satisfactory, you can just tell me."

Feng Hui shook her head again and again, with a kind smile on her face: "There is really nothing dissatisfied, and the clothes fit well. The material you used is very good, and it is very comfortable to wear. I have never seen those materials in Beishi. It must have cost you a lot. Think about it."

"The material is indeed quite laborious, but fortunately, I have bought a lot. I also think that the customers who come here have a solid family background, so I dare to use the best material, as long as you are satisfied."

The materials were all exchanged on the platform. At this time, it is estimated that they are only available in Hong Kong, and the quantity is definitely not much. Xiang Wan was suspicious at the time, so he specially asked Peng Qingliang to buy some from Hong Kong, so as not to be suspicious.

Feng Hui knew that Xiang Wan was very busy during this time, so she took her clothes and left after saying a few words.

In the three weeks since Xiang Wan made clothes, the store has received two more orders, both of which were introduced by Hao Xia. Xiang Wan guessed that Hao Xia must be amazing in that dress to attend the party, otherwise the store would The price is so expensive, and there will not be so many people coming.

The costumes of Feng Hui and the three were ready, and Xiang Wan started to work on the four costumes of Xue Wenqun and Wei Yun in the following time. From their contacts, they were known to be cold-faced and warm-hearted, and both of them, like Hao Xia, had a straightforward and straightforward personality. Xiang Wan liked this kind of guests the most.

In the blink of an eye, the time has entered the beginning of December, and Xiang Guan’s private order will come to order clothes every now and then. There are regular customers, but most of them are introduced by friends. A rough estimate, one-third of them come through Gaolan. , another part was introduced by Hao Xia, and the last part was introduced by a friend of a friend.

Because of the relationship between Gao Lan and several uncles, the people who came were almost all polite, and there were no picky guests.

Xiang Wan spent the past two months in the store, and he didn't even have time to go out with the people in the dormitory.

It was snowing heavily in December in Beishi, and people not only put on thick winter clothes, but also wrapped their heads in scarves, so the young people's physique was better, and it was not so serious.

As early as the end of November, the major schools in Beishi had already had winter vacation, and the store business was booming. Since the holiday, Xiang Guan has been living in Wangbei Lane. During the period, Yin Zhengjiang was with him, so there was nothing to worry about.

Early this morning, Xiang Wan wrapped himself into rice dumplings and went out. When he arrived at the store, Fu Cuiju was clearing the snow at the door. When she saw Xiang Wan approaching, she quickly greeted him: "I boiled hot water in the kitchen, you go in and drink some hot water first." Yes, don't freeze."

Xiang Wan greeted loudly against the wind and snow.

When it started to snow in Beishi, Xiang Wan bought a lot of charcoal pots and stoves, so the store was warm, and naturally the gazebo couldn't stay any longer, so the guests were treated in the living room.

In the corner on the right hand side of the living room, there is a bag offering table, on which are the design drawings and the registration information of the guests.

As soon as Xiang Wan entered the living room, he took off his coat and hung it up, then went straight to the desk and sat down, holding a thermos bottle in one hand and looking through the registration information in the other.

At this time, Fu Cuiju came in with a kettle in her hand, and seeing that Xiang Wan didn't drink hot water, she made a cup of brown sugar water for her helplessly and put it on the table. Didn't I ask you to drink some hot water before you go to work?"

Xiang Guan smiled at Fu Cuiju: "Isn't this thinking of completing the last batch of orders as soon as possible for the holiday?"

"You, I soaked brown sugar water, drink more," while talking, put the hot water pot on the corner of the table, and looked at the registration book: "I read it when I came in the morning, and there were only two items left. Clothes, it should be finished in a few days."

"It's about the same. It's just three or four days. When these two orders are finished, I won't accept the order. Aunt Fu, you should go home and rest well. You have worked hard these few months."

Fu Cuiju waved her hands again and again: "I don't have any hard work. If you say hard work, you are the hardest one. By the way, Xiao Wan, when will your dad come back? It will be the Chinese New Year at the end of the month. If you don't come back, it will be hard to come back in a snowy day."

"Yesterday, my dad said on the phone that he will be back in the next two days. He and Uncle Deng are currently in City C. It's not snowing over there except it's cold, and it's close to come back."

Only then did Fu Cuiju feel relieved: "That's good. When the work is over, it's time to prepare the New Year's goods. This year, father and daughter, you still won't go back to your hometown?"

Xiang Wan frowned and thought about it, and finally shook his head: "I've been too busy these past few years, so I don't have time to go back. I just want to see if I can go back during the summer vacation. My dad goes back to his hometown every year to see."

"Okay, then you are busy first, and you call me again, I have to go to the front and watch."

Xiang Guan grabbed her and said with a smile: "I won't take orders from now on. You close the door and come back. It's warm in this room."

Fu Cuiju thought about it too, and smiled and agreed.

Fu Cuiju hadn't come back yet, but Peng Qingliang came in wrapped in snow, stood at the door and shook it off before entering the house, still carrying a briefcase in his hand, as soon as he came in, he went straight to Wan, put the bag on the table, and took it out. Two thick ledgers.

"In a few days, the employees will be on vacation. Today we will reconcile the accounts. If there is no problem, I will ask Lao Yin to withdraw money to pay the workers' wages, as well as the New Year's bonus."

This is the top priority, so Xiang Wan quickly put away the register book, freeing the desk, and raised his eyebrows when he saw the account book of the toy factory.

Peng Qingliang smiled awkwardly, touched the bridge of his nose and said in a weak tone, "I don't mean to settle accounts anyway, so it would be nice to settle together, by the way."

"I'm in charge of the clothing factory as agreed, and you are in charge of the toy factory. Is it not enough for me to design a few toys for the toy factory?"

Peng Qingliang became less and less confident, and smiled flatteringly at Xiang Wan: "Oh, they're all brothers and sisters, don't you also have a share in the toy factory?"

Xiang Wan immediately rolled his eyes, and said angrily, "First count the garment factory."

"Yes, yes, of course, we count the garment factory first, and the toy factory is not in a hurry."

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