The Age of Rebirth: Being spoiled and crying after marrying a retired veteran

Chapter 211 The God of Wealth

"Yes, that's right, we have to seize the opportunity." When Zou Liyu heard what she said, she became nervous instantly and wished she could conjure up a large number of headbands immediately.

"By the way, sister-in-law, I'm going back to the county tomorrow. If there are a lot of hair ropes in the factory, I want to take some back to the county to sell." Qiao was interested in small money again.

Let's just say that Zou Liyu and the others are selling headbands for her money.

There are many places where Qiao needs money, so she naturally accepts it when she has the money. With more channels for funding sources, she will have more money.

"There are headbands in the factory, how many do you need?" Zou Liyu asked directly.

She didn't mean to worry about her headband at all, and answered all questions asked by Qiao Youyou. Everyone in the factory knew that the job they had now came from Qiao Youyou, so they naturally respected her.

What's more, many of the headband patterns were painted by Qiao Youyou. Designers are the most precious in the clothing factory.

Joe added, "Take two thousand back with you."

"Okay, I'll go talk to Qingju right away."

Zou Liyu is more active than Qiao Youyou.

Qiao shouted again and again without stopping, and could only watch her leave.

It was nearly nine o'clock in the evening.

This time Zou Liyu came back again, not only her, but also Zhao Qingju, each of them was carrying a big dark blue cloth bag, which was so big that it almost crushed them.

"Yet again."

Qiao heard the voice again and wanted to go out and open the door. Zhou Xiaoyuan took the lead and opened the door. Seeing the two people dressed up, he reached out and took it.

"I'll get it."

"Team Zhou, just take a cloth bag, and we'll carry the remaining one." Zou Liyugen and Zhao Qingju were very strong, so the two of them carried it in directly.

Qiao wanted to go over to help again, but they refused.

"Yeah, you are suitable for mental work, this kind of heavy work, we can do it."

Qiao felt that her body was really recovering well, but she didn't expect that everyone would regard her as a soft and boneless existence, "I'm quite strong, and my body is fine now."

Zhao Qingju and Zou Liyu looked at each other and said in unison: "Again, we are not willing to let something happen to you, the God of Wealth. With this kind of menial work, we really don't need you."

Qiao was stunned again cutely: "When did I become the God of Wealth?"

"Also, you don't have any self-awareness at all. If it weren't for you, I might still be caught in the neighbor's gossip. How can I make money and realize my self-worth like I am now?"

"Yeah, again, if it weren't for you, I would still be washing the car. Although car washing is good, I have no money. Originally, Lao Meng and I planned to raise enough money this year to buy the yard we live in at the end of the year. They took over the two children and the old man from my hometown."

"It was just an idea before. Our salary for repairing and washing cars is not enough. No matter what, we still need to live frugally for another year."

"But it's different now. And with the commission from just selling the hairbands, Lao Meng and I can achieve what we want."

The rules for selling headbands this time are whoever sells them will get the commission.

Naturally, Zou Liyu made a lot of money this time, just in one day.

Although selling hairbands cannot make money continuously, you can also sell other clothes in Ye Qiao's factory, and you will still get a commission.

Zou Liyu is a social cow. For her, sales are like a fish in water.

(End of this chapter)