Chapter 180 Reply
"Xiaoyue, I forgot to tell you, the last time we went to the provincial capital, wasn't it the four bosses who each bought a thousand pieces of clothing?"

Tang Yue nodded, she still had a deep impression on those four people.

"The four cities near Jiang City belong to the four of them. I have visited them before, and they all have our clothes, which are the ones sold last time. Later, I went to other cities and got some orders. Thinking of this, Tang Mingli felt that his trip was wasted, if he had known about those four bosses and gone to those four cities, then what else would he do.

"Uncle, they have brought in so many clothes, and if you don't let them sell them, do they still use them for food?" Tang Yue asked back with a smile: "Uncle, we are a factory, so we should think about big orders, not Think about those little orders."

Tang Yue analyzed seriously: "Think about it, if you run a small order, you don't know how much clothes you can accumulate after ten days and a half a month. I have been here for half a month."

Tang Mingli was enlightened, he had a feeling of being robbed of his business before, which made him panic all the time, but now he suddenly became enlightened, and said: "Xiaoyue, I was thinking about it earlier."

"That's right, we're not a retailer of clothes, we're a factory. The more the four bosses buy from our factory, the better it will be." Tang Yue reminded Tang Mingli, fearing that Tang Mingli hadn't figured out her identity yet. : "Uncle, you must always remember that we are now a factory, and we are doing wholesale business."

"Yes." Tang Mingli realized belatedly.

Since the uncle and nephew decided to expand their business, they had to buy this sewing machine again.

Last time, I left Boss Song’s phone number. This time, I don’t need to go to Shenzhen City. I just called Boss Song and agreed on how many sewing machines I want to buy. He will go to the bank and transfer part of the deposit, and then I can wait for the sewing machine. Arrived.

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Beijing City, Bailutong Motorcade.

On the branch of a big tree surrounded by two people, Mo Siyu has been sitting on this big tree since he received the letter, smelling the faint fragrance of ink on the letter paper, looking at the beautiful handwriting, he never felt that, His surname, his first name, were written out by her, so beautiful.

When he was young, everyone laughed at him as a child without a father, and he followed his mother's surname. When he was young, he would always fight with others.

As he got older, his skills got better and better, and those who dared to speak of him were beaten badly, so that there were almost no people who dared to approach him later.

Until, in high school, I ran into Tang Mingli by mistake. Although Tang Mingli was not afraid of him, he was still like a friend. We met him occasionally, and that was it. For a while, the relationship between him and Tang Mingli became much closer.

It's just that, as time went by, he paid a lot of money. As a recruit, he didn't even have family leave. Later, he met Tang Yue again.

The first time I saw Tang Yue was on the edge of the river, she gave up her life to save Tang Jun, obviously her water skills were not very good, but in order to save her younger brother, her anxious and worried appearance was imprinted in his heart.

She was dripping wet, her jet-black hair was soaked in water and stuck to her face, because she was afraid that her clothes would get wet and stick to her body, she squatted in the water and lay on the shore, which was very cute.

Later, when her bright eyes looked at him, there were too many emotions inside, including excitement, excitement and an inexplicable feeling.

He knew very well that they had never met each other.

The second time I saw Tang Yue, she took a shortcut back to No. [-] Middle School, it seemed that every time I saw her, she was in such a mess.

Until the third time she saw Tang Yue, as a hostage, she trusted him wholeheartedly.

The title 'Mr. Mo' has come out of her mouth many times.

Mo Siyu lowered his head, looked at the beautiful handwriting, his lips slightly raised, and in those black eyes, it was inevitable, since he was fancy, then, step by step, he would let Xiaoyue fell in love with him wholeheartedly.

Mo Siyu took a deep breath, even after countless times of life and death, he had never been so nervous.

Uncle Mo:
Zhanxinjia...

Looking at the address on the letter, Tang Yue's crisp voice seemed to ring in his ears.

He read it word by word, for fear of missing something, but from the beginning to the end, except for the first sentence asking if his injury was healed, the other words were all about Tang Mingli Garment Factory.

A thin piece of letter paper, he looked at it in reverse, and there was not even half a sentence of extra words.

Mo Siyu looked back and forth several times, his dark eyes deepened, his rough hands rubbed the letter paper, he jumped off the big tree, and returned to his residence like a gust of wind, picked up his pen flamboyantly, and wrote a reply, He opened the drawer again and stuffed something into the envelope.

*
"Xiaoyue, how to do this problem?" Zhang Tingyu thought about a math problem for a long time, but couldn't figure it out.

Tang Yue was drawing the design drawing, when she heard Zhang Tingyu's voice outside the door, she pressed down the drawing, got up and opened the door.

Zhang Tingyu walked in with the topic and discussed it with Tang Yue.

It was late at night, and when Tang Yue and Zhang Tingyu finished discussing, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening. Zhang Tingyu yawned and looked at Tang Yue's room, which was as big as her room. Her room was decorated in pink Department, while Tang Yue's is more rural style.

"Xiaoyue, next time, I'll buy a set of yours too, I think it looks pretty good." Every time Zhang Tingyu enters Tang Yue's room, there is a feeling of greenery, which makes people feel fresh.

"Okay, the price is also very affordable. It's just on Xinjie, a newly opened home textile store." Tang Yue introduced.

Zhang Tingyu suddenly looked at her mysteriously and asked: "Xiaoyue, every time I see you drawing, do you want to learn to draw in the future?"

"No." Tang Yue shook her head, and she didn't intend to hide it from her, and said, "I like clothes, so, I want to be a fashion designer in the future."

"Hmm." Zhang Tingyu's eyes fell on Tang Yue in an instant. She was wearing a long cotton dress with long sleeves, which was loose and comfortable. Her eyes lit up instantly, and she asked, "I suddenly found that , the clothes you are wearing are pretty good."

Although the two live in the same house, on weekdays, after evening self-study, she takes a shower very quickly, and then goes back to bed after washing. Tang Yue washes late, and she has never seen Tang Yue wear What about this dress?

"I made this one myself. If you like it, I'll make two sets and give it to you. I wear it to sleep at night." Tang Yue glanced at the pajamas on her body, and stretched out her hand to pinch her waist.

"Ah..." Zhang Tingyu didn't check for a while, but was suddenly pinched by her, and immediately yelled.

 Everyone, guess what was stuffed into the letter?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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