Through the book eighty: the group pet Fubao is busy getting rich

Chapter 28

"I just saw someone else's clothes on the street." Tian Chengcheng made an excuse casually.

Lao Wang said happily: "This is fresh and beautiful. I will make a sample and present it later."

"Grandpa Wang, should you give me a cheaper price?" Tian Chengcheng asked with a smile.

The style of the clothes was her idea, and it should be given some benefits to her.

And she also wants to see what Boss Wang is like. If possible, she wants to work with him on clothing.

After all, she only has ideas, not finished products.

"Little girl is smart. Since you came up with it, your request is reasonable. How about I make this suit for you, and the handwork fee is free?" Old Wang said with a smile.

He is a man in his forties, so he doesn't take advantage of the child.

"Thank you, Grandpa Wang. I'll tell you when I see a good style." Tian Chengcheng said happily.

"Okay, it's a deal." Old Wang said with a smile.

Making clothes is his hobby. When he is free, he always thinks about how to make clothes look good.

But now that people are getting older, they always feel that their eyesight is not good enough, and their energy can't keep up.

It is a good thing that someone can help Zhang Zhangyan.

Tian Hengyuan and Fu Xinhan were shocked again.

That's all for the three yuan manual fee-saving? !

"Master Wang, why don't you just forget about it, you also need to use a thread sewing machine or something, and it takes a lot of effort."

Tian Hengyuan couldn't bear it. Although he was poor, he didn't want to take advantage of others.

Gentlemen love fortune, in a proper way.

"You don't understand. Seeing that I gave up three yuan for handwork, I lost money. In fact, I made a profit. This style of clothes sells well. I can make a few more sets, won't I come back?" Lao Wang said with a smile, "That's it. I'll do the work for you after I'm done with the work at hand. It will be done in three days at most."

"Okay, then we'll pick it up in three days. Uncle, you pay for the fabric first. Grandpa Wang, you have to calculate carefully, including the cost of buttons and lace." Tian Chengcheng said with a smile.

She wants to know the market price of making a piece of clothing, and then weighs whether the batch of cloth from the weaving factory is worth buying.

Of course, she also wanted Tian Hengyuan to have an account in mind.

Only when there is a comparison can a decision be made.

Soon, Master Wang figured it out.

"Eight four for seven-foot fabric, plus lace, buttons, and hemming, a total of 11 yuan."

Although it was a bit more expensive than expected, Tian Hengyuan paid the money readily.

After solving the matter, the three went to Luo Hongyan and went to the weaving factory together.

Luo Hongyan said hello to the guard, and led the three of them into the factory area. The factory is very large, with four or five factory buildings, and the roadside is covered with concrete floors, which are cleaned cleanly.

It was the first time for Tian Hengyuan and Fu Xinhan to visit the factory.

The two were full of envy. This is the job of the iron rice bowl. Not only does it have a fixed income every month, but it can also be allocated a house in the factory. The working environment is so good.

The more they watched, the more envious they became.

Tian Chengcheng is much calmer. This kind of factory building in the 80s is very ordinary in her eyes, and she knows that the iron rice bowl is just a product of an era. With the advent of reform and opening up, this era will soon fade away. will be terminated.

But she still wants to coax Luo Hongyan, so that she can bargain later.

The small face was raised, and a smile bloomed on Tian Chengcheng's small face.

"Aunt Luo, your factory is so big and beautiful. It's the first time we've seen it. Do we have to go far? It feels like your factory is much, much bigger than our village."

"The factory is a bit bigger, and it will be there after a short walk, but this factory does not belong to my aunt, and my aunt just works here."

Luo Hongyan enjoyed Tian Chengcheng's words very much, with a bright smile.

"Working here is also enviable. People in our village say that a person with an iron rice bowl is a very happy person. He eats meat every day, lives in a building, and looks clean every day! Aunt Luo, Can I come to work in the factory when I grow up?"

Luo Hongyan's smile became brighter, and she was coaxed from ear to ear by Tian Chengcheng, "Of course, as long as you study hard, you will be able to work in a factory after you pass the university entrance exam, and you can even sit in an office."

"Really?" Tian Chengcheng's eyes lit up.

Luo Hongyan couldn't help poking her little face, "Of course it's true, Aunt Luo won't lie to you, Fu Bao, you should study hard if you have the chance!"

"Well, I will definitely study hard." Tian Chengcheng nodded.

Luo Hongyan liked the serious appearance more and more.

This kid really looks more and more likable.

"Here we are, let's go in and have a look. I have already greeted the leader. If you want it, I will definitely sell it to you at the cheapest price."

Luo Hongyan said and brought the three of them to the warehouse, and greeted the warehouse manager, "Caiying, are you busy?"

Li Caiying is in her thirties, fat and friendly, she has been notified that someone is coming to see the fabrics in stock, but when she saw Luo Hongyan came in with a half-grown child and two young children, she was puzzled .

"Sister Luo, is this—?"

"This is the fabric inspector I was talking about. This is Hengyuan, this is Fubao, and this is Xinhan. Take us to have a look. I have an account to settle this afternoon." Luo Hongyan said with a smile.

Li Caiying took a serious look at Tian Hengyuan and the other three, but with the clothes on her body, she didn't look like someone who could afford fabrics.

"Sister Luo, when did you learn to be humorous?"

Luo Hongyan pulled Li Caiying to the side and said a few words, Li Caiying's expression gradually changed, and in the end she didn't ask any more questions, and just took them to see it.

All the defective fabrics were piled up in a warehouse at the back, and they were neatly arranged, but the types of fabrics were messy, and the rolls were different in size.

"There are all kinds of fabrics. After all, there is no major problem. It is printing and dyeing or thread drawing. Except for the aesthetic problem, it does not affect the use."

As Li Caiying said, she took out a roll of cotton cloth printed with floral patterns and pulled it apart for a few meters. You will find that there are printing and dyeing problems in the same place, and the pattern in the same place is obviously much lighter than other places.

Still obvious.

"Aunt Li, this is still very obvious." Tian Chengcheng said.

Anyway, as an obsessive-compulsive disorder patient, she would not use such fabrics, fearing that looking at those patterns every day would drive her crazy.

"That's why it's cheap. These fabrics are sold by the catty, fifty cents a catty." Li Caiying said.

"How many meters is a catty?" Tian Chengcheng asked.

"What kind of cloth is there? Some cloth is denser, so less is needed. This kind of cotton cloth is light. It weighs four to five meters per catty. Anyway, it is very cost-effective. This price is not even half of the cost." Li Caiying said.

Tian Chengcheng was not satisfied, and always felt that there was water in Li Caiying's words.

In any case, they are all defective products, and they are the inventory base that has been accumulated in the warehouse to attract ashes.

"Aunt Luo, aren't you an accountant? If I buy more, can it be cheaper?" Tian Chengcheng looked at Luo Hongyan.

The eyes are full of flattery and trust.

(End of this chapter)