The Age of Rebirth: Being spoiled and crying after marrying a retired veteran

Chapter 179 Mutual Benefit
Not only that, when Wang Enyun went to look at the workshop, he put his hand to his lips, coughed slightly, looked at Qiao again, and said, "Is that skirt just now in stock?"

"No, we mainly customize it according to each person's size." Qiao winked slyly again: "If it is Teacher Wang, it is natural that her size should be made to look best.

"Director Wang, don't worry, I won't tell Teacher Wang, I can directly see her size, it's almost the same."

Wang Guochun was a little surprised. He glared at her pretending to be calm and paid the money secretly. Qiao was holding back his laughter again.

"By the way, Director Wang, can you show me the clothes you bought from Chunliu Garment Factory?" Qiao asked again what he had been wanting to say.

Wang Guochun was puzzled: "What do you want those rags for?"

Obviously he was very angry, and his tone of voice when he mentioned Chunliu Garment Factory was disgusting.

Qiao thought again and expressed his thoughts: "That's it, Director Wang, it's a waste for you to keep those clothes. If I think they're okay, I can buy them."

"There's no need for you to pity me." Wang Guochun's first reaction was that Qiao sympathized with him again.

Even if he had been rehabilitated on the farm before, and his grievances were cleared last year, and his family property had been reduced by [-]%, he still wouldn't be able to afford this loss, and would still need a little girl to pity him.

Seeing Wang Guochun getting angry, machismo emerged.

Qiao was a little innocent again: "Director Wang, I don't pity you. I think those clothes should be stock brought from the south. Although you despise its poor quality, when you take them back to the county or town, local girls But we can buy these fashionable models, which may not be a mutually beneficial thing."

"Really?" Wang Guochun doesn't know how to do business and doesn't understand any of this.

Qiao gave another example, "Let's put it this way, the country's cloth resources are scarce now, and many people cannot buy clothes with money. It's just that transportation is difficult, which leads to some unnecessary waste."

"Then how do you transport it?" Wang Guochun stared at her and asked.

Qiao smiled obediently again: "My partner drives a transportation team, so transportation is more convenient."

Qiao mentioned Zhou Xiaoyuan again.

Wang Guochun didn't know what he was thinking, so he took the initiative to go to the transportation team to meet Zhou Xiaoyuan.

Joe simply went with him again.

When the two came over.

Zhou Xiaoyuan was lying under a large truck. He was being repaired. He was wearing work clothes. His body was dark everywhere and his face was a little dirty. When he heard that Qiao was here again, he came out from under the truck and took the towel beside the truck. , wipe the sweat off your forehead.

Qiao hurriedly walked over again, opened the kettle next to it, and handed it to Zhou Xiaoyuan.

"Brother Yuan, why are you so tired? I'll give you a fan."

She looked around: "Why is there no fan installed in the repair team?"

At this time, most areas in the provincial capital had electricity, but it was relatively power-consuming. Ordinary residents were reluctant to use electricity, and it was almost exclusively for industrial use.

At this time, Joe had five or six thousand in his hand again.

She can still afford to buy a fan, and she is willing to buy it for Zhou Xiaoyuan. After all, she has a fan at home. Zhou Xiaoyuan specially found it for her to use. It is an electric one, not a hand-cranked one.

Zhou Xiaoyuan was so willing to give up on her, but Qiao was not a stone, so he was not grateful at all.

(End of this chapter)