Chapter 197 Going to the Next Level (Part [-])

In the studio, Cai Qingyuan seemed to have lost his soul, unable to recover for a long time.

Until Ye Yao's voice rang in his ears for the third time.

"Uncle Cai?"

"Ah? Ah! Hahaha! Ye Yao, pinch me quickly and let me see if I'm dreaming!"

Cai Qingyuan was so excited that his voice trembled, and he exaggeratedly stretched out his hand in front of Ye Yao.

Ye Yao actually fully cooperated with him, and really pinched the back of his hand hard.

"Hiss! It hurts, it's not a dream! Hahaha, Ye Yao, you are really a great hero of our store, a great hero! Big big..."

"Uncle Cai, calm down, you are almost 40, why are you still acting like a child?"

Although Ye Yao was also very happy, he was at least a hundred times calmer than him.

"Is this something that should be calm? This is something that should be held to celebrate! 6000 sets, 6000!"

Cai Qingyuan kept repeating, and even calculated the profit of this order long ago.

According to the fabric quotation Ye Yao gave him before, the profit of a set is basically between one yuan and four to five yuan. Then, after Zhou Nan’s processing fee is removed, the net profit of each set can reach 5000 to [-] cents. They earned about [-] yuan.

The quantity of 6000 sets can be completed in one month according to the current production capacity of Zhounan Garment Factory.

Such an order is definitely not a small sum.

And this is not the most important thing, Li Fuqing also promised that next year's summer and autumn clothes will be made by them, which is like having a long-term meal ticket for the store.

How could he not be excited, how could he not be excited? ! !
Amidst the joy, Ye Yao slowly turned serious. Such a large order may soon be passed on to Rongfu Garment, and her "situation" will only become more serious in the future.

……

bell bell bell.

Seeing the home number displayed on the landline, Ye Yao immediately picked up the receiver.

At this time, unless something happened, the old lady would definitely not call her.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

"Yao Yao, it's not good, a thief broke into the house."

Zhang Qiufeng's voice trembled, extremely impatient.

Ye Yao's breathing was stagnant, and he hurriedly asked, "What did you lose? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, the money is lost!"

She had already stood up and was about to go home immediately, but when she heard Zhang Qiufeng's second sentence, she stopped moving.

"You mean the money in the wardrobe?"

Ye Yao's cheeks tightened, it seemed that the old lady didn't listen to her words at all, the money was in the cabinet, if she didn't need it, she definitely wouldn't look for it.

She took the money away in the morning, and the old lady found out that she must be trying to "borrow" the money behind her back.

"Yeah, it's all gone, so much money, what should Yao Yao do?"

Zhang Qiufeng was about to cry and was at a loss.

Ye Yao took a deep breath and told the truth, "Mom, don't worry, I took the money."

After a brief silence, Zhang Qiufeng's complaining words came over.

"When did you take it away? Why didn't you tell me? What are you going to do after taking so much money? You must not spend it indiscriminately!"

With what happened before, the old lady even felt that the money would be spent in Ye Yao's hands immediately.

"I've saved the money, and I'll get the passbook back for you tonight."

In a word, Zhang Qiufeng lost his temper immediately.

Ye Yao has already thought about it, and the family must not store a lot of cash anymore.Save it up, even if the old lady wants to borrow money, it will be impossible.

(End of this chapter)

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