Chapter 238 Song Mei
"Xiao Yao, do you want to sleep on the lower bed or the middle bed?"

Zhou Xiaoyuan turned around and asked after packing his luggage.

"I'll sleep in the middle bed..." Qiao felt that there was no privacy when getting out of bed, and the middle bed was the most comfortable.

"Okay, then you can just get out of bed and sit and play during the day."

Zhou Xiaoyuan put away his luggage, and also laid out the quilt and quilt cover he brought from home on the berth. He placed Qiao Youyou's schoolbag next to her, and after giving her a few instructions, he turned around and went next door to help Qiao's mother and the others.

"Hey, lesbian, is that your partner? Isn't it too good for you?"

The girl sitting opposite had her hair braided, and she greeted Qiao again shyly and excitedly.

Joe made another face, a little uncomfortable, "Ah, yes."

She didn't know what to talk about.

But the girl was a social cow, so she didn't notice her embarrassment at all. She reached out and said, "Hello, my name is Song Mei. You understood me right, it's beautiful beauty."

Song Mei said this to herself and sighed: "You are so beautiful, and the skirt you are wearing is also beautiful. Where did you buy it? I want to buy it too."

"I've been to the south this time, but I haven't seen anything prettier than the dress you're wearing."

Qiao could tell at one glance that she really liked him. Isn't this a potential customer? In an instant, the difficulty of finding someone to talk to due to her social fear was solved.

She can talk to people about clothes.

"I did it myself," Joe added.

"Really? Are you so good?" Song Mei asked hurriedly: "Comrade, what's your name? Let's exchange contact information. I live in Bichun Garden next to Capital University of Foreign Studies. This is my home phone number."

Qiao was shocked again: "Aren't you afraid that I am a bad person?"

"You are so good-looking and you don't wear cheap clothes. How can you be a bad person? How can you lie to me?" Song Mei told the truth.

Qiao said again: "..." He didn't know what to say for a moment.

But in retrospect, it is true that many of the passengers on the train were still wearing clothes made of labor cloth. It is not that everyone was poor, but that the economy was not good at this time, coupled with the scarcity of resources, too little fabric, and fashion trends, it was quite The clothes Yu Qiao wears again are at the forefront. At this time, there are still very few people who dare to wear fashionable clothes.

"My name is Qiao Youyou, and I sent my niece and nephew to study in the capital. My niece was also admitted to the Capital Foreign Languages ​​School. It's so fateful." Qiao accepted the paper with the phone number written on it again.

"Comrade Qiao, can you make me a set of clothes? Just call your niece and give it to me." Song Mei's pursuit of beauty is the same as her name. She can skip meals, but she must not be ugly. From the time she wears You can tell it's popular.

"Okay, but to make clothes here, you need to pay a deposit. This is an introduction to our factory." Qiao took out the business card again and handed it to Song Mei.

Song Mei was immediately shocked: "There is actually a factory!"

"Comrade Qiao, you are too awesome!"

"In response to national policy, it's not very big." Qiao explained with another smile.

Song Mei hurriedly asked: "Can you make me the exact same skirt as yours?"

"can."

"But if it's not specially customized, it will be much cheaper." Qiao directly told the price again. She learned from Song Mei's discussion that her family is not particularly wealthy and belongs to a middle-class family. If she wears customized clothes, she may be The price is very expensive.

(End of this chapter)

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