Chapter 81 The male and female protagonist died in the 80s (7)
Xiao Wang glanced at Jin Shu.
Because she didn't know how much it would cost.
"Thirty cents a piece, fifty cents a piece, two cents a piece, if you buy five pieces a piece, you can get a piece of cloth as a gift."
The price is not expensive and is completely within the spending power of the little girl.
She squatted down happily and continued to pick. Originally she only wanted to take two, but suddenly she saw the cloth stickers placed in the corner.
"Wow! So beautiful!"
The little daisy in your hand is lifelike, delicate and beautiful.
In addition, there are shapes of bunny, puppy, and tiger cubs.
They are all embroidered with one stitch, and the stitches are fine and neat, so beautiful.
"You get a free gift if you buy five of these, right?"
"Correct."
"Then I'll give you five!"
At first I was reluctant to spend the money, but as soon as I saw this sticker, I was completely sold.
Who doesn't have a patch on their clothes? Instead of using those dusty rags to sew on the holes, why not use this kind of beautiful pattern to sew on the clothes like little flowers blooming on the body.
The first order was made.
Holding a piece of paper, Xiao Wang felt like he was dreaming.
"It was really sold, but I was worried that they thought it was too expensive."
“People are willing to pay for creativity and beauty.”
"Where did you hear this sentence? It makes sense."
"In the magazine."
The magazine, which was difficult to read at first, became much easier to read after Jin Shu studied the dictionary for a night.
At this time, Jin Shu's original image with the aura of the city was once again coated with the light of knowledge. Xiao Wang stared at her with eyes full of admiration.
In this era when everyone worships the chairman, Xiao Wang has found his own unique object of admiration.
Before Xiao Wang could say anything, another business came to the door.
This time, three young girls came. Judging by their clothes, they were female workers from a nearby spinning mill.
"It's really interesting. It looks great sewn on the collar. Is there a red one? I like the red one."
"Have."
Jin Shu skillfully found a pair of red flower laces from a pile of laces. The girl picked them up and traced them on her neck. When the other two saw them, they couldn't help but pick them.
"This one looks good, this one looks good too, this one will definitely look great with my dress, this one, this one..."
The fashionable gadgets that had never been seen before attracted a large number of people in an instant. Some of them just came to watch the excitement at first, but in the end they were attracted by these exquisite and beautiful laces and cloth patches. When asked about the price, it was not a big deal. They are too expensive, especially the cloth patches. Each one only costs [-] cents, and you can buy four for one dollar. It is simple and beautiful to stick on the holes in clothes.
"I want five laces and I'll give you the money."
Afraid that what she was interested in would be robbed, the girl from the spinning mill just gave her money quickly, then went to the cloth stickers to pick out a beautiful peach cloth sticker, and squeezed out of the crowd with satisfaction.
Xiao Wang had never seen such a battle before. She had always squeezed in the crowd to buy things, and this was the first time someone crowded in front of her and wanted to buy her own things.
She yelled hard.
"Nice lace! They sell lace. You can sew the collar, sleeves, and trouser legs. It's pretty and cheap. It costs thirty cents a piece and two pieces for fifty cents. If you buy five pieces for $[-], you can get a beautiful and exquisite piece of cloth! Come and take a look. Come and take a look. You can try it even if you don’t want to buy it! "
Xiao Wang's voice was loud and penetrating, and soon people on the street crowded over.
Especially the young girls. At first, everyone could choose what they liked one by one. When there were many people, two or three people wanted a piece of lace. In the end, they almost started to snatch it up, but Jin Shu just stood up and blocked the stall.
"Don't squeeze, come one by one."
"Oh, everything I like has been picked out!"
"I want ten! Give me ten, whatever you want!"
"Do you still have the cloth stickers? I want ten cloth stickers! I'll give you the money!"
People in this era are more interested in novel objects than Jin Shu all, this is an era of scarcity. People can already provide for food and clothing, and the remaining money can be used for enjoyment and entertainment.
At a time when the streets are full of black, white and gray, the pile of bright colors in front of Jin Shu has become the most novel existence.
After all, people usually use this color to sew quilt covers. It’s too fancy to wear and no one wants to use it. But with a little design by Jin Shu’s skillful hands, these fabrics became decorations to embellish the clothes. No, it immediately attracted people’s attention. Crazy looting.
The lace on Xiao Wang's clothes was almost torn off.
As an accountant, she had never seen so much money in her life.
In the end, it was all sold out, and there were still a bunch of people standing around and refusing to leave.
"I will come over at the same time tomorrow. Everyone, please go back first. If you want to pick out your favorite lace and patches tomorrow, please hurry up."
"I want ten pieces tomorrow. I'll give you the money and you can keep it for me!"
"I want five pieces too, and I'll give you the money first..."
Jin Shu: "..."
They are so honest and frightening.
Are you really not worried about her taking the money and running away?
In the end, the money must not be collected in advance. Jin Shu only promised to prepare more tomorrow.
"Phew... my throat is about to smoke."
Xiao Wang's face turned pale from exhaustion. She worked much harder than Jin Shu. She was the one who shouted, recommended, and dealt with. In the end, she was forced to give the lace on her collar to the guests.
Of course, when I think about making money, all these fatigues quickly disappear!
"Looking back, there are too many people here."
After speaking, Xiao Wang pushed a thick stack of money to Jin Shu, but Jin Shu asked her to keep it first.
"You are an accountant. You are better at calculating money than I am. You can calculate the money."
"Okay, I'll calculate it for you when the time comes. Oh, by the way, how much does your fabric cost? I'll calculate the profit for you."
Jin Shu carried the bag and walked forward.
"Three dollars and five."
"Huh? What three and a half dollars?"
"The cost is three and a half dollars."
"..."
Xiao Wang didn't believe it at all.
"That's so much cloth, only three and a half dollars? Stop teasing me."
Jin Shu didn't explain anything and went straight to the tailor shop where she was yesterday.
"Boss, are there any leftovers?"
"Yes, wasn't there enough for you to sew a quilt yesterday?"
"Sew one for my sister too. I have several sisters. Boss, give me whatever scraps you have at home."
"Hahahaha, we have too many scraps that you can't finish. There are also some colors that are not very nice, and you probably won't like them."
"Show me."
The boss took Jin Shu directly to the yard at the back, where there was a mountain of scraps, all left over from making clothes and quilts.
"This pile is still the same as before. Each bag costs [-] yuan. Do you think you can accept the colors of this pile?"
It was a pile of black scraps. It was not enough to make clothes, and it was too short to make socks. People were not willing to use black fabric to sew quilts. They had no choice but to keep it piled here, leaving it to the people in the textile factory to recycle it at a low price.
"How much is a bag?"
"If you take it, I'll give it to you...two dollars."
"One dollar and a half, I took it all."
(End of this chapter)