Dress up as an eighty-year-old girl, earn money and learn to do everything

Chapter 105
In Xiangwan Island, there were only two or three people in the shop, all of them were mothers-in-law in their 60s and [-]s, and everyone bought stir-fried rabbit diced.

When Xiang Xiong saw his daughter approaching, he waved to her with a blushing face: "My daughter, come in and sit down for a while, the food will be delivered in a while."

Xiang Wan responded with a smile.

The three mothers-in-law waiting at the door instantly set their eyes on Xiang Wan.

"Oh, Xiao Xiang, this is your daughter. No wonder you always boast about it. If I had such a beautiful granddaughter, I would always praise her."

"Isn't it? At first glance, it looks like a New Year's doll, white and tender."

Someone praised his daughter, and the corners of Xiang Xiong's mouth deepened, and he nodded with a smile: "That's right, that's my daughter, she looks pretty, haha."

Xiang Xiong was not humble at all, but instead attracted a new round of praise from the three of them.

Xiang Wan was helpless when he heard it in the room, his father is good at everything, but he is not humble at all, he likes others to praise himself, and he is happier than himself.

After the staff packed the side dishes requested by the three, Xiang Xiong stuffed each of them with two braised chicken feet, and said with a smile on his face, "Thank you for your patronage, I will come again next time."

"Ouch, I got it from you, Xiaoxiang. Are these chicken feet your new dish?"

The main reason is that I have never seen chicken feet sold on the counter, so I have doubts.

Xiang Xiong smiled and shook his head: "These chicken feet are not sold in the store. When I marinated the fat sausage, I marinated some of it by the way. Grandma took it back and tasted it."

The mother-in-laws laughed from ear to ear and thanked them all.

When the father and daughter were eating dinner, there were more and more pedestrians outside, the business in the shop was getting better and better, and all the small dishes on the counter were sold out; the first to sell out were the stir-fried diced rabbit and sweet-skinned duck.

Originally, the father and daughter thought that it would take at least a while for the people of Beishi to accept the sweet-skinned duck, but they didn't know that there would be an endless stream of people who came to buy it within a month.

After the meal, Xiang Wan originally wanted to stay in the shop to help out, but was ruthlessly driven home by Xiang Xiong.
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In the blink of an eye, more than ten days later, Xiang Wan usually eats lunch and dinner at the shop, and after eating, he finishes his homework at the shop, and when he returns home, he continues to pour shampoo and shower gel.

Peng Qingliang and Yu Xiangxiong became more and more busy, especially Peng Qingliang, who had to keep an eye on the progress of the garment factory and was busy with his own affairs. During this time, he hardly saw anyone.

Today, Xiang Guan finally finished dumping what Qi Jin wanted, and he breathed a sigh of relief. After shaking his sore and swollen arms, he still opened the doors and windows to ventilate, and then went out to eat at Xiangxiong's shop.

After lunch, Xiang Guan said to Xiang Xiong, and rode his bicycle to the garment factory.

When he arrived, Xiang Wan looked at his own garment factory, feeling overwhelmed, his chest was full of pride, and he walked in with his back straight.

"Hey, little girl, wait a minute," the guard uncle ran out of the guard room, holding a stick in his hand, and said out of breath when he arrived at the front and back: "Little girl, it's not fun to enter here, who do you ask to tell me?" .”

Xiang Wan was stunned on the spot, twitching the corners of his mouth almost invisibly, before speaking after a while: "I'm looking for Peng Qingliang, can you call him out for me?"

"Oh, Director Peng, who are you? Our factory manager has been very busy recently."

Xiang Wan smiled and said, "I'm his younger sister, my surname is Xiang, just tell him."

He suddenly heard that the little girl was the factory manager's sister, and she didn't have the same surname, the uncle looked at Xiang Wan in surprise, hesitated for a moment before nodding: "That's okay, I'll go in and tell you, you go and sit in the room first. "

Xiang Wan continued to smile and nodded.

Without making Xiang Wan wait too long, Peng Qingliang trotted over with the uncle in about a few minutes.

Suddenly hearing that the guard was going to stop Xiang Wan, Peng Qingliang felt no guilt, and even wanted to laugh. The reason why he ran out in a hurry was to see the girl's expression, and he must have lost his temper.

The more he thought about it, the more Peng Qingliang couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth. When he entered the room and saw Xiang Wan sitting on the stool with a cute face, Peng Qingliang curled his lips.

On the other hand, the doorman was very enthusiastic, and the creases on his face became more obvious because of the widening of his smile. He said with a smile, "So you are really the sister of our factory manager, I will remember you, and I will not stop you when I come next time."

Xiang Wan stared at someone who was watching the joke, then turned his head and showed a sweet smile: "Thank you, sir, for your hard work."

After speaking, Xiang Wan went out first.

"No, you can't blame me, who told you to keep a low profile, it's normal that this uncle doesn't know you."

The smile on Xiang Wan's face remained unchanged, and his tone was flat: "I didn't say anything, Mr. Ren is responsible."

Seeing that Xiang Wan really wasn't angry, Peng Qingliang felt a little complicated, he didn't know whether he was mostly disappointed or happy.

"Why do you want to come to the factory today? Are you done?"

The two walked towards the office slowly, and nodded as they walked towards Wan: "I'm done with my work, I'm here to express my condolences to you, you have worked hard during this time."

"Hey, when did you become so sensible, it's really touching."

Xiang Wan glared again.

Why is this person getting more and more out of shape.

The two walked into the office one after the other. Peng Qingliang sat down on the sofa, pointed to the cabinet by the door and said, "The tea leaves are in there, and the boiling water is in the kettle. If you have to drink it yourself, I'm exhausted from this day and night." Yes, it’s a good thing you’re here, oh yes, the list of Liu Ronglin and the department store is on the table, take a look at it slowly, I’ll squint for a while, call me if you need anything.”

Seeing his exhaustion, Xiang Wan poured tea for himself and put it on the desk after answering, then sat down to check the order and details.

Maybe it was because of human relations, the department store didn't have many orders, only ordered a hundred sets of clothes in total, but Liu Ronglin, I don't know if he trusted the two of them too much, and he sold thousands of clothes.

Xiang Wan calculated the account book, and when he looked up, he saw Peng Qingliang sleeping soundly. He couldn't bear to wake him up, so he took out a pen and paper from the drawer to draw a simple account book diagram.

In his previous life, Xiang Wan liked to use wps to make charts, but now he does not have the high technology of computers, so he can only draw by himself. Fortunately, he only needs to draw a frame and add a few vertical and horizontal lines to classify them into and out of the table without wasting time.

After Xiang Wan drew more than a hundred sheets, there was a knock on the office door, and then a middle-aged man walked in with a stack of clothes.

Xiang Wan looked calm, but the middle-aged man was surprised when he saw Xiang Wan, and then his eyes fell on someone who was sleeping on the sofa, hesitant to speak.

Xiang Wan asked softly, "A new model? Show me."

The middle-aged man didn't know what was wrong. Before he could react, he was already standing in front of Xiang Wan, and the sample had been handed to her. After realizing it, he was secretly amazed.

Xiang Wan looked at the clothes several times, and nodded slightly: "It's okay, but there are a lot of threads on the clothes, so be more careful when cleaning them up, and make sure that there are zero threads on the clothes that go in and out, and the needles and threads here are too tight. Some, try to be as relaxed as possible."

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