The latest website: Li Qingsong's mind turned fast, he quickly understood Huo Jinzhi's intention, and nodded, "Tonight I will ask my sister to make a new skirt, just in time for a new sewing machine at home, and it can be done in one night. My sister's craftsmanship is good, she can make it as it looks, and tomorrow is a rest day, I will let her wear a new dress and go down the road with my future brother-in-law."
Huo Jinzhi couldn't help laughing, he likes smart people, he can understand without saying much.
"Boss, I also have a sister." Another short, chubby boy was itching, and he also wanted his sister to wear a floral dress.
Li Qingsong squinted his eyes angrily, "Just pull your sister down, you are as fat as you, don't smash the boss's sign."
The fat boy was unhappy and muttered, "My sister is just a little fatter, and she doesn't look any worse than your sister."
Tang Xiaonan heard it funny, these second-rate sons are actually quite good characters, at least they have a sense of responsibility for their families, and they also honor their parents and care for their brothers and sisters. Being second-rate sons is also because of the compulsion of life.
Li Qingsong exaggerated: "Your sister is as big as two of my sisters, why isn't she fat?"
The fat boy was really angry, and said angrily: "What's wrong with my sister, Bo is the boss, can you control it?"
"It's true that the cloth is the boss's, but you can't waste it. Your sister wears it to advertise? Don't do it a disservice." Li Qingsong didn't give in either, and the two good brothers faced off like black-eyed chickens.
"How do you know that my sister doesn't look good in it? My sister made a red dress by herself last time, and your sister said it looked good!"
"My sister is polite, can't you hear the polite words? Your sister wears that red dress like a toilet, she looks good!"
Li Qingsong was also angry. He was angry that his brother didn't give him face in front of the boss. In fact, these are not his true words. The fat boy's sister is really good in that red dress. He lives in the same building as the fat boy. Naturally The fat boy sister, one year older than him, went to school together before.
"You are the toilet, Li Qingsong, you are not something, I want to tell my sister!" The fat boy was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight.
"Just tell me, I'm afraid that a girl won't succeed!" Li Qingsong puffed up his chest, actually a little regretful in his heart, he was really afraid of that fat girl fights more fiercely than men.
Seeing that the two were about to fight, Huo Jinzhi pulled the two away, "Everyone has a share, so what's the quarrel!"
Li Qingsong and the fat boy glared at each other angrily, but they stopped arguing. Huo Jinzhi took out a piece of each color and gave it to Li Qingsong, "These are enough pieces, and the rest of the cloth should be divided among the three of you. , if someone asks where the cloth was bought, do you know what to say?"
"I know, let them buy it, boss, how do you sell these cloths?" The three of them nodded and looked happy. The boss was so generous, so much cloth was given to them for nothing.
"Seven cents a foot, you have to learn to cut cloth, and then get a ruler and scissors. When selling, add an inch or two, don't pick and pick, others don't bring it, they can sell it if they want, but You have to buy the goods, 5.51 feet, no credit."
Huo Jinzhi said the rules. He doesn't worry about selling these cloths, so he doesn't need too many people, and he doesn't plan to do retail. He wants to do wholesale so that he can make a lot of money.
The three of Li Qingsong were overjoyed and inexplicably proud in their hearts. The three of them were different in the heart of the boss, and no one else could compare.