Chapter 92 Trust
Sister-in-law Wang of the Supply and Marketing Cooperative felt relieved and nodded, "That's good. It doesn't matter if I have a dollar or not. I'm afraid you might get angry with Daguo."

Feng Lanhua was quite moved when she heard her understanding, she responded, and smiled brightly at Sister-in-law Wang: "Then it's settled, I'll go back first, if someone asks sister-in-law, sister-in-law will also You don't need to tell me specifically, I'm coming to buy something, just tell me my sister-in-law."

Sister-in-law Wang knew Feng Lanhua well, she knew that she was afraid of troubling her, and she was not polite to her, so she nodded.

"There is one more thing I want to tell my sister-in-law." Feng Lanhua took a few steps outside, then retreated and said, "My clothes are all ready-made and sold, tailor-made, I'm afraid some people will deliberately look for trouble, order If I don’t want it at the end, then I’m in vain, so when my sister-in-law picks it up, I first ask for a deposit of five yuan, and when the clothes are finished, I will give three yuan. If the other party refuses, then we will not accept it.”

Sister-in-law Wang hadn't thought of this level yet, but she still admired Feng Lanhua from the bottom of her heart when she heard Feng Lanhua say this.

She agreed and said, "Don't worry! I'll know what to do after you tell me."

"There is another point, that is, you can let the customers choose the cloth from the sister-in-law. Generally, they will not choose the poor cloth for clothes. The best kind is more expensive than the average one. Naturally, when the sister-in-law quotes You have to report an extra dollar." Feng Lanhua instructed.

Sister-in-law Wang felt even more admirable when she heard it. 8 She glanced at Feng Lanhua, hesitated for a moment, and said: "If you don't tell me, I haven't considered it yet. I bought the cloth from me. You sell clothes, no? Did you help sell a lot of cloth? I thought that one dollar was nothing at first, but now that I think about it, I think it’s a bit much. It’s not easy for you to make a piece of clothing. I think it’s good. Just give me fifty cents for one piece, and your clothes won't take up much space here."

It's rare for someone to think about others when it comes to money, and they don't want to take advantage of it. Compared with Feng Lanhua's mother-in-law, Li Hong, Yang Limei and others, they are much better.

Feng Lanhua liked Sister-in-law Wang's personality even more, but she was not one to take advantage, so she shook her head: "No, you have to accept that dollar no matter what, otherwise I won't agree."

Sister-in-law Wang wanted to say something else, so Feng Lanhua calculated with her: "Sister-in-law's cloth here is fifty cents to eight cents a meter, and the better ones are one to one yuan. I sell ordinary clothes for eight yuan." Money, calculated according to the maximum cost, I still earned seventy-two cents, and besides the one yuan I gave to my sister-in-law, I also earned six yuan. I don’t know how many fried dough sticks I have to fry for six yuan. The business of fried dough sticks is not good recently. If I do it, I only earn two or three yuan a day, if my sister-in-law refuses me again, it will make my business impossible."

Although Sister-in-law Wang was pure in her heart, she never thought that Feng Lanhua really didn't treat her as an outsider, so she just told her everything.

Sister-in-law Wang sighed: "You've already said that, it's my fault for still being polite to you."

The fritters cost two cents a piece. Apart from the cost, Feng Lanhua was exhausted after selling them for two or three yuan in the morning. Feng Lanhua had already thought about it. I can't save much money even if I work hard.

When Feng Lanhua heard Mrs. Wang's answer, she felt relieved, nodded, went outside, picked out a few bolts of cloth, and went back.

Only Mrs. Wang's clothes are definitely not convincing enough. She needs to make a few more clothes to hang in the supply and marketing cooperatives, so that she can be more attractive. Besides, those hanging in the supply and marketing cooperatives are not wasted. If you think it is suitable, you can also sell it if you want to buy it.

Feng Lanhua made up her mind and went back with Bu in her arms.

Mrs. Wang has been waiting in the yard for a long time: "Are you back?"

"Yes." Feng Lanhua replied, "Don't worry, Mom! Sister-in-law Wang agreed, and I will sell one for one dollar."

"So many?" Mrs. Wang was a little surprised.

Feng Lanhua didn't care about anything, and said indifferently: "Actually, it's nothing. The profit is high. Sister-in-law Wang is a real person. She insisted that she would not ask for that one dollar, but only fifty cents. It's just that I don't have the capital to open a shop by myself. She also helped to take care of her there, which saved me a lot of trouble, not much money, and she deserved it, so I didn't promise her."

Mrs. Wang nodded, shook her head again, and said with a sigh: "You have a good heart, you don't want to take advantage of others, but what you say makes sense, that's the reason."

"Mom, don't worry!" Feng Lanhua said, and helped Mrs. Wang into the house.

Mrs. Wang looked at her distressedly: "You have to sell deep-fried dough sticks, make fish, and now make clothes. Don't tire yourself out every day."

Feng Lanhua shook her head: "No mom, I'm young, and I'm paying attention to it myself."

Mrs. Wang sat down, and Feng Lanhua was already in front of the sewing machine. Mrs. Wang looked at her profile and said, "In my opinion, the clothes you made are all new styles. I'm old, and it's true. I can’t do it, but making fish can still help you, what do you think?”

Feng Lanhua used to make fish with Mrs. Wang behind her back, because Mrs. Wang and her were not of the same mind at the time, and her fish was just the ingredients that were used well. Now she doesn't need to have any grudges against Mrs. Wang. Mrs. Wang treats her sincerely, but I don't know how much better than Yang Limei.

Under Mrs. Wang, it was the first time that Feng Lanhua felt the pain of having a mother. Whether it was in her previous life or now, Yang Limei would only ask her for things, and never considered how she would behave in her husband's house. She did this , Will it have any impact on Feng Lanhua?

"Mom, of course I can trust you. I will teach you how to make the ingredients tomorrow." Feng Lanhua turned her head and smiled.

She didn't mention money to Mrs. Wang either, it would be too outrageous to mention money.

Mrs. Wang's eyes were wet when she heard her words. She didn't hide her intentions about ingredients, she knew that Feng Lanhua hadn't cheated on her at all.

"If you get busy with business in the future, how can you be so busy?" Mrs. Wang asked her thinking about it.

Feng Lanhua thought for a while, then sighed: "Then invite two people who know the basics first, and when I gradually earn more money, I will think about putting myself out there."

"Is there anyone in your village who knows everything?" Mrs. Wang asked.

Feng Lanhua thought of this level, and smiled bitterly. In her previous life, she only had friends with Wang Hua, only played with Wang Hua, and listened to Wang Hua in everything. In this life, she was already married after waking up.

(End of this chapter)

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