After lunch, in front of Jiang Weimin, Cheng an says he wants to talk to Zhao Xiangyun.
A few people go to Cheng An's room.
Originally, Zhao Xiangyun was planning to do an office here. Later, he found that there was no one who could sit in the office, so he simply did not arrange such a large place.
In Cheng'an's room, the electric fan has been turned on, and a basin of ice is placed near the wind.
The refrigerator at home has been working for a few days, and Zhao Xiangyun puts a basin of ice into it every day.
Although some of the electricity is consumed, it is negligible compared with the money made every day.
The ice is stored in an iron basin and placed under the electric fan. Once the fan blows, the cool air of the ice cube will be blown away. The temperature in the room will be reduced a lot.
In the shop, Zhao Xiangyun is also used to cool down. Many customers come in and like to blow in front of the electric fan for a while to eliminate the heat.
Cheng An is blowing the wind, and feels that the heat has dropped a lot.
"Little sister-in-law, I have nothing else to do, that is, I like the pajamas on Lao Jiang. Can you draw me more styles and I can take them back to the factory to produce them!"
Zhao Xiangyun: "good, but if you produce there, I also want to supply goods here!"
There are a lot of money in the capital. People will definitely not give up the money for one or two pajamas.
"Of course! Anyway, if I have new goods there, I'll ask them to send them to you. Anyway, the transportation is convenient! "
Cheng an heart bottom calculation, this time he is really not in vain.
He delivered the refrigerator.
A fool helped him pay the fare.
Now he's got the drawing of his pajamas. If there's another one, he'll be more happy.
"Brother Cheng, I actually have an idea!" Zhao Xiangyun said.
"Making money?" Cheng an asked.
"Yes! And it's about clothes, but it's not the same! "
"You say, you say!"
"It's what women wear inside! I saw it when I went to Shanghai with brother Weimin a few years ago
It's actually a woman's inner garment.
Underwear was not popular in the 1980s. Many women didn't see underwear until the 1990s.
So Zhao Xiangyun thinks, this is also a point that can make a fortune.
"I've seen the one you mentioned in port city! However, our factory can't produce it either Cheng an Dao.
"Then find someone to cooperate! We are not in a hurry. Take your time. When we open the second clothing branch, we will put this item on the agenda. "
Zhao Xiangyun's second clothing store will cooperate with Cheng an.
At that time, it is still in accordance with the previous approach, more money will be paid, and when dividends are paid, the proportion will be more.
"OK, I'll pay attention to this. I'll send some people to Shanghai to study tomorrow to see if they can produce by themselves."
Cheng An is not worried now.
"Good!"
Dealing with business people is actually very simple.
Everyone's goal is the same, that is to make money.
Cheng an wants to make money, and she wants to make money.
After saving enough money, she became a producer herself.
In the afternoon, Zhao Xiangyun did not go to the shop and wrote and painted in his room with the door closed.
In fact, there are not many kinds of pajamas.
To say yes, it's mainly about the difference between fabrics.
The best one, in her opinion, is of course silk. If Cheng An's factory can produce it, Zhao Xiangyun will have to put up a pile of them.
She has space anyway.
When it comes to space, Zhao Xiangyun remembers that she hasn't met her treasure pot for a long time.
She used to sleep in a room by herself.
At night, you can copy something from a cornucopia.
Since she got married, she has been hiding it. She doesn't know if the cornucopia is dusty.
With such a thought, Zhao Xiangyun simply stopped writing and took out the treasure pot.
From the outside, it's plain. Even Chen may used it as a chicken feeding utensil. Who knows, it doesn't carry anything that can be copied, but also has its own space.
Zhao Xiangyun wiped the treasure pot clean, put it aside and continued to paint.
Draw, draw, and fall asleep.
When she woke up again, she found that the treasure pot on the table was missing.
Zhao Xiangyun's eyes were so worried.
I searched all over the house, but I didn't find it.
"Mom, did you see my basin?" Zhao Xiangyun rushed out. At this time, it was time to get off work.
"What basin?" Chen May asked.
"It is That's the one we used to feed chickens! " Zhao Xiangyun said, sweating on one side of his forehead.
"You said that, I'm still curious, why do you even get married, go to university, all bring that pot out." Chen May's slow way."Mom, it's not the time to talk about this. Where's the basin?"
Seeing the girl really worried, Chen may pointed to the direction of the clothing store, "in the refrigerator, mom bought a few peaches, one for each, and they ate all of them. You and I put them in the fridge."
Zhao Xiangyun's voice, several times higher, "Peach in the basin?"
"Yes, it's hairy. I can't find anything else to pack. I think you should have cleaned it long ago, so I just used it!"
Zhao Xiangyun didn't dare to listen any more.
Rush to the clothing store.
Chen may also follow.
Zhao Yi opens the refrigerator and the peaches fall off.
Chen may was stunned at the spot.
"Why What's the situation? " Chen May asked in surprise.
Zhao Xiangyun did not care to pick up peaches, and directly took out his own treasure pot from inside.
Jiang Weimin also heard the news and came out.
Chen may: "this What the hell is going on here? I put only one peach? "
I just bought peaches in the refrigerator and said, "I forgot to buy them in the refrigerator with Chen Weili."
Chen may was busy cooking in the kitchen, but he didn't pay much attention to it.
But she still said, "this peach, a day to eat, buy so much, is also a waste, this is not fall!"
When Zhao Xiangyun opened the double door refrigerator, peaches had already reached the maximum value that the refrigerator could hold. If it was later, the peaches would have to be squeezed into peach juice according to the increasing urination in the cornucopia.
Jiang Weimin picked up the peaches and put them in the bamboo basket.
Chen may was asked to take some of the fallen ones and give them to his neighbors.
The rest, their own people, eat one more.
It's sweet and juicy in May.
Originally, everyone ate one, all in the aftertaste, and now we can eat the second one openly, not to mention how happy.
Cheng An said as he ate, "this is bigger than what I ate before, but the taste is the same! Lao Jiang, you have a good taste in buying fruits. They are all the same size and look like the same. "
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