Rebirth cannon fodder rural daughter-in-law

When Bai Song came back and heard what Zhu Lan said, he was also shocked, "Why would anyone buy it at such an expensive price?"

In Bai Song's eyes, it's just a piece of cloth.

Zhu Lan was still exclaiming, "If not, and if I buy two pieces at a time, that shirt will only cost five yuan. If I sell one piece a day, it will be a fortune."

"What we sell is what we sell. If she buys one, people around her will borrow it to make it. So in order to keep the prices of our products high, we have to register a brand ourselves, so as to preserve its value."

Zhang Guilan has been thinking about this matter, and she also has to go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to consult about this matter. She didn't understand it in her previous life. "Since it's almost done, let's open it in the afternoon. My sister-in-law and elder brother will stay in the store to work, and I will

Go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau. The sooner this matter is done, the better for us. Things can't be cheap anymore. Every piece of ours is made by hand. As for our clothes drying rack, it only costs fifteen yuan a piece. We went to the labor and

It’s okay to make ten yuan for the materials. After all, these things won’t be sold for long, so you can only make immediate money.”

Zhu Lan was confused again, "Will anyone buy it? The most it costs in a month is more than thirty. Who would spend half of their salary to buy this?"

Just a few sticks of wood.

"Don't worry, rich people don't need these fifteen yuan. For the poor, they won't buy it even if you only have five yuan, so sister-in-law, don't worry." Zhang Guilan becomes more confident every time she can buy it.

"Nowadays, people are well fed. Although some families still don't have good food, for some girls in the city, they are beginning to pursue beauty. Look at those people who have permed their hair, aren't there a lot of them?"

?”

Zhu Lan nodded in agreement. She also felt that what Zhang Guilan said was reasonable. Bai Song rushed the two of them to cook, "Girl, I have to go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau in the afternoon, so hurry up and cook. We can open the business in the afternoon."

Bai Song was also happy to be able to make money. Otherwise, he would not make any money from dried flowers, especially since his family would not take any money from him, which would make him feel very uneasy.

For lunch, they had tofu soup and two-faced pancakes. Zhang Guilan brought some kimchi from home. After the three of them finished eating, they pulled off the red cloth on the plaque. Zhang Guilan went to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to inquire about it.

After checking it out, it was possible to apply. Zhang Guilan immediately followed the procedures and handled the matter. He was afraid that Zhu Lan and Bai Song would be too busy in the store on the first day, so he hurried back.

As soon as he entered the store, there were not many nice people. Most of them were curious and looked at them but did not dare to touch them. Zhu Lan imitated Zhang Guilan's behavior when selling goods and brought them over to let people go in and try them out. But how dare some conservative people dare to do so?

When I tried it, they just waved their hands and refused to sell or leave. They just looked at it in the store.

Zhu Lan couldn't and couldn't force people to buy, so Bai Song was responsible for watching, staring at everyone in the store.

When Zhang Guilan came back, Zhu Lan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "These people don't dare to try it. Just look at it and don't buy it."

"It's okay, I'll come." Zhang Guilan first glanced at the crowd and looked at people by their clothes, then picked out a piece and handed it to the person, "Although it looks very special, it looks good and can keep its shape. You

You can try it first."

Everyone's eyes fell on the woman. The woman hesitated for a moment. If no one was watching, she would have been really moved by Zhang Guilan's introduction. However, so many people were staring at her, wondering if it would be possible if she tried it.

Being called immoral?

Zhang Guilan had already figured out what people were thinking now and said with a smile, "This underwear is specially made for us women. Wearing it makes you feel comfortable. It's not meant to be worn outside for people to see when walking around. Who can say anything?"

, Apart from anything else, the underwear in our store is the only one in the country. Each piece is designed by me and is not sold elsewhere. In the morning, someone bought two pieces and said they are ready to wear.

Come here, we are all women of the new era, why can’t we wear what foreign women can wear?”

"Do all foreign women wear this?" the woman asked curiously.

"No, it's even more special than this." Zhang Guilan said the truth.

"Then I'll give it a try." The woman was obviously moved by the fact that foreign women also wore it.

Things tend to be like this. As long as one of them tries one and buys it, people will rush to buy it. When it gets dark and the store closes, more than 20 of the more than 100 pieces of underwear in stock have been sold for two yuan each.

, earning a total of fifty-two yuan.

The income earned in one day is almost as much as what others earn in two months. Zhu Lan couldn't help but worry, "Will someone see us driving and then do the same?"

"It's useless for us to worry about this. If this thing is really made properly, we have to study it slowly. It's not like you can just get one and learn how to make it, and you can wear it as comfortably as our family. This is just the first day. Everyone feels

It’s fresh, there won’t be so many people in a month. We just have to manage the previous month well, so that even if we don’t sell anything for a year, it will be fine.” Zhang Guilan didn’t have much worry, “Right now, sister-in-law, let’s

The two of you have to be tired and do more, and the elder brother should keep an eye on me more during the day to prevent anyone from stealing anything."

"Okay, that's it. You can stay in the store these days. Don't go back and forth. You can go back when you are no longer busy." Bai Song also said.

Zhang Guilan thought the same way. Anyway, when she came out, she told Yang Zongguo that she would stay in the city for a few days. She didn’t need to call him if she didn’t go back. At night, with the lights on, Zhang Guilan and Zhu Lan cut and worked one by one. They were so busy in the middle of the night.

Just rest.

After opening the door the next day, a group of people were welcomed. Zhang Guilan was about to go out of the hut when he saw the people coming in and hid in the hut because one of the people who came in was Milan.

Milan also recognized Bai Song, "Brother Bai, why are you here?"

"It's Milan, why are you here?" Bai Song is good friends with Luo Jijun, so he naturally knows Milan. He also knows the things between Luo Jijun and Milan best.

"I came here with my colleagues to do some business." Milan scanned the store for a week and was shocked by the things hanging in the store.

At this time, another woman stood up and asked, "Who opens this shop? Where is the owner?"

As soon as Bai Song saw this posture, he knew that the person coming was evil, so he took the words, "I am the shop owner. If you need anything, just tell me."

"Are you the shop owner? Okay, we are from the Women's Federation. We heard someone reported that you sell things that affect women's reputation. In order to protect women, we came here to see what's going on?" The woman pointed to the underwear hanging on the shelf.

"What is this? This is not for serious people to wear. For the sake of women's reputation, our Women's Federation hopes that you will put these things away and don't sell bourgeois things."

Bai Song laughed. An ordinary farmer would be really frightened by her. Who is Bai Song? But he has been in the army. "It's really strange. When did the Women's Federation take care of this matter? Why are these clothes not serious?"

People wear it? What is the capitalist class? What time is it now, and are you still talking about the Cultural Revolution? I have completed the procedures. Even if the Public Security Bureau comes, they have no right to prevent me from opening a shop. The Women's Federation is doing

What? How do you protect women, instead of caring what other people say about underwear or what they wear under it? It’s none of your business? What can you do if you don’t wear any clothes? If you are full and full, leave me alone and don’t disturb me.

Be angry."

They all say that if you are too violent, you will risk your life.

The woman opened her mouth and started to pretend. Originally, she saw Bai Song dressed in a farmer's outfit, especially since she knew Milan. Who in the unit didn't know that Milan was from the countryside, so naturally they didn't think highly of Bai Song, but they didn't expect Bai Song to be a powerful person.

, the flesh on his face was horizontal, and there was a bit of murderous intent, and he was frightened all of a sudden.

"Brother Bai, don't get me wrong. We came here because we heard some people said that the things sold here are too sexy. We have no other intention." Milan immediately took over the conversation in a conciliatory manner, "Brother Bai, you are selling women's underwear.

? Who came up with it? How did you come up with such an idea?"

Milan vaguely guessed who Zhang Guilan was. He looked around the store for a week and saw no one. There was only a woman standing there, looking at them coldly and not saying anything.

"Of course I came up with the idea, otherwise how can I do it? Okay, okay, just leave if you have nothing to do. Don't delay my sales in the store. Didn't you see that there are customers waiting to buy clothes?" Bai Song waved people away.

Several people from the Women's Federation had never been so embarrassed, but Bai Song kicked them out unceremoniously. Zhang Guilan sat in the store for another half an hour to see if anyone would come back, and then came out from the back room.

Zhu Lan was selling clothes and had no time to talk to Zhang Guilan. During lunch, Zhang Guilan mentioned a few things about the Mi family. After hearing this, Bai Song scolded, "Jijun is too confused. I thought that Milan at first

It's not a good one, he still doesn't believe it, but it's good now, but he was taken advantage of by the whole family. Fortunately, you have a kind heart, otherwise no other woman would have lived with Jijun. I'll talk to him again when he comes back."

Zhang Guilan pursed her lips and smiled.

Zhu Lan laughed and scolded, "Okay, this matter is over. Jijun also knows who Mi Lan is. You bring it up again and make everyone feel bad. How come someone came to the Women's Federation to complain about us? It must be watching.

Our eyes are open to making money."

"This kind of thing won't happen less in the future. Brother, please pay more attention. If someone really makes trouble, we don't have to be afraid. We will drive them away directly. If they don't leave, call the police." Zhang Guilan also wondered who made the mistake on the first day.

Come and take care of business in the store.

"Don't worry, I know it well." Bai Song was happy that a clothes drying rack was sold today. "I went to Little Mute's to have a look at it when it was closed in the evening. This thing is really good. Many people asked about it, but they thought it was expensive.

"

"Don't worry, as long as one of them is used, many people will buy it and advertise for us." Zhang Guilan is not worried about this. More than 60 shelves can be sold for a thousand yuan. Remove them and give them to the little ones.

The money for the mute and raw materials was divided between the remaining two families, and each family could share more than 300 yuan. Besides, the money for the raw materials was his own money, and he got nearly 500 yuan.

However, before the meal was finished, she heard someone push the door open and came in. When she saw the person who came in, Zhang Guilan's face darkened. Milan was really haunted, and he caught up with him again. (To be continued. If you like this

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