"……Hello."
Hearing the call suddenly connected, Meng Chun tightened his grip on the phone, "Boss Chen, long time no see."
"Oh! It's you, is it about supply?"
Before Meng Chun opened his mouth, he continued:
"You said that you have made a lot of money relying on our factory for such a long time. You can't make all the money alone, can you? We don't have a long-term contract. All the goods have been given to others, and we really can't tell them apart. For you guys.
Otherwise, I would also like to continue to cooperate with you. "
Meng Chun's heart sank, knowing that the kindness of the last emergency translator had been used up long ago. This is a businessman. She smiled and said: "Boss Chen, I understand. I wish you a fortune, and we look forward to our next cooperation."
"good."
Over there, Chen Mo hung up the phone and smiled. If someone hadn't offered a higher price, he would really be willing to cooperate with this lesbian to save worry and effort. What a pity.
Meng Chun paid for the phone and walked back with heavy steps. Their clothing store was famous for these low-end goods. Chen Mo didn't supply them, so she had to find a way quickly.
She walked quickly to the door of the store, her eyes flashed, and she saw the word "clothing store" on the sign of the closed store opposite.
"Sister Meng! What do you say?"
Xiao Haichao, who was in the store, ran out in a hurry when he saw Meng Chun. Ma Yuefen, who was standing in the store, also looked anxious.
Meng Chun didn't have time to reply to him, and pointed to the store opposite, "When did there be a clothing store?"
This is a commercial street that was built after the opening of the market. She remembered that there used to be fabric sellers across the street and it provided them with a lot of business.
"I was about to tell you that it was changed a few days ago and it's not open yet."
In the past, Xiao Haichao was worried about whether he would steal their business, but now... he is still worried about where to purchase goods from in the future.
Meng Chun withdrew his gaze, looked at his dejected look, and patted his shoulder, "Stand up your chest and raise your head. Don't let a grown man get hit by a trivial matter. There is no obstacle in this world that you can't overcome. Come in."
She panicked more than anyone else, but she had to hold on to the situation!
Xiao Haichao took a deep breath, raised his chest and raised his head, turned into a cheerful boy again, and followed Meng Chun in step by step.
Meng Chun glanced at Ma Yuefen, who looked worried. His earlier ideas gradually came to mind again. He coughed lightly and began to make arrangements in an orderly manner:
"Hai Chao, go check how much inventory you have and remember it clearly. I'll give you a notebook when I get back soon. You can bring it over and let me see it."
Xiao Haichao seemed to have a backbone in an instant and acted quickly, leaving Ma Yuefen hesitant. She squeezed the notebook tightly with her thin fingers, revealing her nervousness.
"Xiao Ma?" Meng Chun looked amused, "This is not the teacher checking the homework, I just took a look."
Ma Yuefen's face turned red and she quickly handed it over, "Sister Meng Chun, there isn't much. Sometimes I'm busy and don't have time to draw."
That's not much. Meng Chun looked at this thick book. Two-thirds of it was used. Each page of the costume sketches drawn with pencil was different.
Meng Chun's eyes were bright and her fingers were trembling slightly. It was much better than she imagined!
She had an inexplicable hunch that if these could be made by a clothing factory, they would be a big hit.
"Little Ma! I really picked the right person." Meng Chun suddenly rubbed the top of Ma Yuefen's furry hair excitedly.
Ma Yue's face turned even redder, her eyes sparkling when she heard Meng Chun compliment her.
Over there, Xiao Haichao looked troubled. After counting the inventory, he came over and drooped his head, "Sister Meng, two cotton-padded jackets and a woolen sweater... There are not many of these."
"It doesn't matter. We started from nothing and now have our own store. I've never been afraid of starting over again. What's more, we have a ready-made designer here, so why are we afraid that there will be no clothes in the store in the future?"
Meng Chun suddenly felt that not supplying them with goods was not a bad thing.
"Designer?? Who? Where is he?" Xiao Haichao was confused after hearing what Meng Chun said. Why couldn't he see the designer.
Meng Chun put his hand on Ma Yuefen's shoulder, "It's far away and yet so close!"
"pony?!"
"I?!"
Not only Xiao Haichao couldn't believe it, but even Ma Yuefen couldn't believe it. She waved her hands repeatedly and shook her head: "What kind of designer am I? I'm not, I'm just a tailor..."
Only now did Xiao Haichao remember, "Yes! You are a tailor!"
"Xiao Ma, I will take this book with me later. Pick out the suitable ones and you and I will go pick out the fabrics together. We have a sewing machine at home. We will make one of each and have a look. If possible, we can find a clothing manufacturer to make them in batches. ,That `s a deal!"
The Gu family bought the sewing machine three times and one beep. I haven't used it yet, but I didn't expect it to come in handy now.
Xiao Haichao's mind was spinning fast, and he trusted Meng Chun unconditionally. Seeing Sister Meng's confident look, Xiao Haichao immediately relaxed a lot, "Then we don't have to ask for anything from others anymore! We produce and sell by ourselves!"
Only Ma Yuefen bit her lip tightly and tugged at the corner of her clothes uneasily. Her eyes flickered back and forth on the faces of Xiao Haichao and Meng Chun, "I, am I really okay?"
"Can you give it a try and find out? I'm not afraid of wasting a few pieces of fabric at the worst, and you don't have to be afraid either. Just do it boldly!"
"Yes! Do it boldly!"
Xiao Haichao raised his hands and clenched his fists in agreement.
Ma Yuefen looked at the smiling faces of the two of them trusting her, and she felt inexplicably filled with endless courage!
He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and said firmly: "...Then try it!"
At this moment, a customer opened the door and walked in. They quickly stopped talking. Xiao Haichao ran over to greet them naturally, while Meng Chun stayed to help them.
After working all morning, it was almost time for lunch. Seeing that they were still busy, Meng Chun planned to go to a state-owned restaurant to buy dumplings each.
I didn't expect to see an unexpected person when I went out.
Meng Chun paused for a moment, then thought for a moment before stepping forward and asked awkwardly, "Why are you here?"
Shang Pingzhou was pushing his bicycle with a lunch box in a net hanging on the handlebar. He didn't know how long he had been waiting outside.
"I called Gu Changan and asked him. He told me this is the store you opened?"
Meng Chun looked away and said "Hmm". Thinking of the words "Dad" that he couldn't help but blurt out last time, he still felt uncomfortable all over.
"My daughter is so amazing!"
"Xiao Chun, your mother cooked at home. This lunch box is for the other two comrades. Xiao Chun, I wonder if you would like to go back with your father to visit our house?"
Shang Pingzhou asked tentatively. He bought a new tape recorder at home for emergencies. He regretted not recording for a long time last time. This time he even bought a bicycle!
Meng Chun didn't look at him and stared at the big tree at the door. The snow had stopped in the past few days. Although the snow on the road had been cleared, the snow on the trees had not yet melted.
Shang Pingzhou couldn't wait for his daughter's reply, and he suddenly felt a little nervous. He smiled inwardly, which was just as nervous as when he was waiting for the research results.
Unexpectedly, I suddenly heard Meng Chun say softly, "Okay."
