Seeing that her son was angry, sister-in-law Chen gave a pep talk.

It's her fault. It doesn't matter who Xia Xiaolan wants to be an object. She's good at English. She got full marks twice in a row. As long as she can help Chen Qing improve her score, being a daughter-in-law is secondary. Sister-in-law Chen is willing to give Xia Xiaolan as a "mother-in-law"!

"Mom said something wrong. Her learning method is really useful?"

Chen Qing nodded. "I think she is very powerful. If she continues to make progress, her performance next year will be better than me."

Mrs. Chen is a little uncomfortable again.

Mothers all over the world think their children are the best. Chen Qing says Xia Xiaolan is better than him, and sister-in-law Chen is unconvinced. But the fact is that Chen Qing's head hurts when he sees those foreign words, but Xia Xiaolan can get full marks.

"I think she's coming back soon. Don't worry. Xiaolan can't even want her home?"

Xia Xiaolan has been away for four or five days. Li Fengmei and Liu Fen are worried at home. Especially Liu Fen, who is separated from Xia Xiaolan for such a long time for the first time, can't sleep at night.

There's no way to worry. I don't dare to stop my business.

Xia Xiaolan went out to do business for the first time. The most important thing for human safety is to earn or lose. It's good to say that if you lose, the family's life depends on Liu Fen's profitable business now.

It's getting cold.

The eel is getting harder and harder to harvest. In a few days, the business will have to stop. Liu Fen wants to run to the oil press several times a day. There is a mountain of oil residue there. As long as she is willing to work hard, she is not afraid that she can't make money.

Liu Fen managed to raise some meat. It disappeared in just a few days!

Li Fengmei advised her, "Xiaolan is smart. Why don't you worry."

Liu Fen wouldn't worry if she were a son, but Xiaolan is a girl.

Aunt and sister-in-law comforted and encouraged each other at home. Xia Xiaolan finally got off the car with three bags of goods. Take things back to Qijing village and slowly get them to the merchant capital to buy them?

Xia Xiaolan is fine again.

She went out with 900 yuan and got off the train with no more than 20 yuan left in her pocket.

Why are you dragging your clothes back? It's best to sell them in the commercial capital as soon as possible. There's still a whole day.

Xia Xiaolan has a small trailer in Yangcheng. There are pulleys below. It is welded by several simple iron pipes. It is very convenient to tow goods. Otherwise, she can't bring her clothes back alone.

Dragging the goods slowly, Xia Xiaolan finally found a tailor's shop on the street.

"Can I borrow your iron? I am willing to pay... "

Xia Xiaolan successfully rented an iron.

The rest of the money was bought into clothes hangers by her. The two floor hanging poles were old. Xia Xiaolan used the waste to buy some rags, which was not so cheap immediately.

Especially those overcoats, which she carefully ironed and leveled, had no wrinkles at all, and the clothes looked high-grade even if they were hung on the roadside.

At this time, the self-employed are all guerrillas. They can set up stalls wherever they are suitable. As long as no one reports, it is not a major event on the line. Now people are also used to buying all kinds of things in the streets. Xia Xiaolan found an open space around the corner to hang all her clothes, and someone came to ask the price right away.

"How do you sell this sweater?"

"Elder sister, you have a good eye. This is the latest model in Yangcheng. You are the first buyer. I accept your price."

The brightly colored sweater is popular. What this woman looks at is the green maple leaf sweater that Xia Xiaolan likes very much. The boss said at that time that the purchase price was 15 yuan, and Xia Xiaolan couldn't bargain completely. The final price was 14 yuan a piece. The price of those with lace and colored beads at the neckline is 12 yuan.

The sweater with the purchase price of 14 is 36!

Is it Expensive?

A sweater is worth a month's salary!

Expensive to die.

Wool feels very comfortable, but if you buy wool to knit, it won't cost much. 36 yuan to buy a sweater? Her money is almost hot!

Xia Xiaolan seemed to see through her mind:

"This is a style finely woven by machines. The whole commercial city can't find it. The factories in Yangcheng also want to export to foreign countries!"

Each stitch is fine and tight. Some places of hand weaving vary in tightness, and some artificial traces can always be seen. Although an expert in knitting sweaters can knit sweaters at the same level as machines, not everyone is an expert... It takes half a month for anyone to knit like this.

Women are a little excited.

"36 too expensive..."

36 yuan to buy a sweater is certainly not cheap, but the consumption in this era is crazy. People reduce their usual material consumption to the minimum, but sometimes they are willing to save money.

Xia Xiaolan took a white tweed coat and put a green maple leaf sweater inside.

"You can wear it outside or with other clothes. The quality and style are unique. Your money is absolutely worth it!"

White tweed coat!

Xia Xiaolan is too bold to enter the goods.

People must take great care of the overcoats that cost hundreds of yuan. White is a color that is particularly sticky and dirty. Can you still work after wearing them? Joke, wearing such expensive clothes must be an occasion to show off. There is no need to work at all.

Women were hesitant to buy Sweaters, but they found that even white coats looked good.

No, you can't ask the price. The clothes look very expensive!

But in front of Xia Xiaolan's booth, I don't know when several young women have been surrounded. They look at it. Their eyes are shining.

"How much!"

"What a good material?"

Xia Xiaolan smiled, "don't worry. Come one by one. The goods are sufficient. We will be able to pick our own satisfactory clothes."

Liar, there is only one white coat hanging. Where is the supply sufficient?

Xia Xiaolan wants to buy more than 30 sweaters and 30 flared pants.

She doesn't sell coats hard enough. The goods of 128 yuan / piece in the department store can't compare with her style. Xia Xiaolan only wants 108 yuan, 20 yuan less. People who can afford the money think it's a great bargain.

What's more, Xia Xiaolan will match, and her attitude is 100 times more enthusiastic than that of the salesperson in the department store.

When she spent money on her clothes, she praised people again and again. All female customers were goddess figures in her mouth. Even if a woman knows it's fake, she likes to listen to sweet flattery, especially from the beautiful Xia Xiaolan. It's really relaxing!

It's not far from tricking a woman into paying.

Xia Xiaolan didn't expect that the coat priced at more than 100 yuan was the first to sell out.

Limited by the cost, she only took six of them!

No one would go shopping with hundreds of yuan. They all threw Xia Xiaolan money and hurried home to get the money. She stood there for a few hours and was surprised by the crazy purchasing power of women in Shangdu, because all the sizes she could wear were robbed.

The style and quality of these sweaters were carefully selected by Xia Xiaolan.

There is no clothing wholesale market in Shangdu. It is a unique Yangcheng product. But the good sales still exceeded Xia Xiaolan's expectations.

She left the two sweaters left in her hand on purpose.

Xia Xiaolan is so easy to earn money that she can't feel tired at all. She can't wait to book a ticket to Yangcheng immediately. The money she earns will roll over several times. She can buy a house in the commercial capital next year - if someone is willing to sell a house!

She should plan to stay in Shangdu for a period of time. Compared with Shangdu, the market in Anqing county is too small.

Xia Xiaolan dragged her shelf. She wanted to find a hostel to rest. Suddenly she thought it would be OK to rent a room. She won't ask next to each other. Xia Xiaolan in the commercial city also has an acquaintance, Hu Yongcai from the city hostel!

Seeing Xia Xiaolan dragging something in front of her, Hu Yongcai shook his mind:

"It's Xiaolan. Haven't seen you for a long time. I heard Zhu Fang say you went back to high school?"