Chapter 167 Determining the Bed
Zhou Xiaoyuan touched the spot where he was kissed, and a smile flashed across his lips.

When Qiao found Zhao Qingju again, a lot of fabrics had been moved down and put into the rented room.

Joe registered all the fabric types again.

She felt that in the future, we should design based on these raw materials, and we could not design whatever we wanted. Otherwise, we would be stuck without raw materials and would be unable to place orders. It would be embarrassing and troublesome. She had forgotten that resources were scarce at this time. situation.

Joe jotted down the memo again.

Two days passed in the morning.

A young man appeared outside Meng Maosheng's yard and knocked on the door.

"Who are you looking for?"

Mother Zhao happened to be carrying vegetables home when she saw someone and asked casually.

"Auntie, I'm looking for a comrade from Qiao. Is this her home?" Wang Wei asked a little embarrassed.

"You're looking for him, he's here."

Zhao's mother walked quickly back to her home, stood at the door and shouted inside: "Again, someone is looking for you. By the way, comrade, what's your name?"

When Qiao came out of the workroom again, she happened to see Zhao's mother and Wang Wei chatting happily.

Qiao was a little surprised again and said: "Aunt Zhao, Comrade Wang Wei."

"Comrade Wang Wei, your eldest brother hasn't come back yet?"

"Well, my eldest brother said that he would go and check the situation first this time and ask about the price and the type of fabric. We may not be able to decide on a lot. If there is any situation, he will directly send a telegram to ask me to come." Wang Wei told Qiao that he would recruit their brothers in large numbers. The cloth is very grateful. Now that I explain it, I have nothing to hide. Anyway, this is the truth.

Joe nodded again, "Then come in and talk to me about something."

Qiao said again, looking at the house of comrade Meng Maosheng next to him several times. Wang Wei subconsciously said: "Comrade Qiao, there seems to be no one at your house."

Her words reminded Qiao that Zhou Xiaoyuan was not at home again.

Qiao You didn't bother Zhou Xiaoyuan and called Wang Wei in directly.

She called Zhao Qingju together.

"Thank you." Wang Wei saw Qiao pouring him water again and quickly thanked him.

Qiao shook his head again, and went straight to the business: "Comrade Wang Wei, I came to you this time to tell you which kind of cloth is suitable for the future, and I just want to ask you, is there any old carpenter in your village? Our side I’d like to order a group of bunk beds.”

When Wang Wei heard about making a bed, he subconsciously said: "There is an old carpenter in my team who is very good at craftsmanship, but I don't know what kind of bed it is?"

Joe gave him the design again.

After Wang Wei looked at it, he nodded and said, "Okay, Comrade Qiao, I will tell the old carpenter in the brigade when I get back."

Next, Qiao gave Wang Wei the list of fabrics he had prepared.

for the rest of the time.

Qiao ordered a batch of bunk beds at a reasonable price.

With the help of Zhou Xiaoyuan, he rented the house for five years at a time.

The rent is no more than ten yuan a month. Renting now is a waste of money.

Time flies to August.

this day.

Qiao sent out all the goods ordered by Mrs. Qiao again. She wiped the sweat from her forehead. Zhou Xiaoyuan bent down and took out a kettle from the padded jacket on the tricycle. Joe said again: "Drink slowly, it's a little ice."

"Where did you get the ice water?" Joe was so surprised that his eyes widened again. Now their family couldn't afford a refrigerator, as the supply was really scarce.

The main reason is that electricity consumption is expensive, and I am temporarily staying at someone else’s house, so there is no need to buy it.

(End of this chapter)

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