Eighty peasant wives are busy getting rich

Chapter 282 Chapter 282: Custom School Bags and School Uniforms
"Come here quickly, this is a big deal, don't worry, I will definitely manage the farm well."

Liu Meimei's father, Liu Dazhuang, is an honest man. Zhao Xiaohuan took special care of their Meimei and found him such a job. He is very grateful, so he will do his best to do a good job.

Zhao Xiaohuan laughed, she was very relieved to have Liu Dazhuang here, "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Putting down the scorpion, Zhao Xiaohuan and Li Ziyue left. When they saw a bookstore on the way, she yelled, "Stop."

Li Ziyue hurriedly stepped on the brakes, sweating profusely from her fright, and couldn't even speak, "Why...why...?"

Zhao Xiaohuan opened the car door, turned to him and said, "Wait for me a while, I'm going down to buy some books."

Li Ziyue nodded obediently, "Okay."

Zhao Xiaohuan came to the bookstore to buy something about pregnant women. This is her first pregnancy and she doesn't understand many things. Her belly is getting bigger and bigger, so she has to pay attention.

Soon, she picked out the book, and when she was about to pay, she saw the call for papers written on the counter. Zhao Xiaohuan wrote down the above information, thinking about going back and writing.

When she returned to the car, Li Ziyue looked at the book in her hand and couldn't help but praise, "Xiao Huan, you are really studious, you really look like a teacher."

Li Ziyue's words reminded her that none of her schools had recruited teachers yet, and she didn't know if Wang Kang had recruited anyone, so she asked.

"Li Ziyue, do you have any friends who know the teacher? I opened the school, but the teacher hasn't been found yet!"

This worried Li Ziyue to the core. He himself is a typical illiterate person. Where did he meet the teacher? He waved his hand embarrassedly, "Xiao Huan, you've stumped me. I really don't know the teacher."

"Okay." Zhao Xiaohuan thought that he could only look at Wang Kang's side. The car was boring, and Li Ziyue chatted with her.

"Xiao Huan, I don't know why you opened the school. When it comes to the school, I think of the schoolbags you donate to the students. It turns out that it feels so good to do good deeds."

Li Ziyue was talking to himself, completely unaware that Zhao Xiaohuan beside him had changed his face, she clapped her hands together, no wonder, her heart was always empty after she came back from the capital.

It turned out that the matter of the schoolbag was left behind. The schoolbag is also a business opportunity. Seeing that there is still time, Zhao Xiaohuan interrupted Li Ziyue and said, "Li Ziyue, park the car at the door of that store, I'm going to go shopping."

She was going to learn about the market, first to see what kind of schoolbags are popular now, and then make them. Li Ziyue stopped the car and followed her to go shopping.

When shopping, Zhao Xiaohuan took out the notebook he carried with him, and carefully wrote down some patterns on the schoolbags and the size of each schoolbag in the notebook.

After visiting all the places selling schoolbags in the county, it was already dark, Li Ziyue had to admire Zhao Xiaohuan, his feet were going to be useless, and she still looked so high-spirited.

Back home, Zhao Xiaohuan was not idle either. She made an analysis based on the best-selling schoolbags and the worst-selling ones, and she didn't notice Yuan Yi's return.

Yuan Yi tiptoed over, touched her head, looked at her schoolbag drawn on paper and asked her, "Do you want to sell schoolbags?"

Yuan Yi knew Zhao Xiaohuan too well. Everything she drew on paper would be made in the end. This was worth learning for him, and he could do it when he thought of it.

"Well, schoolbags are a necessity for students, and they will sell out quickly."

Her purpose is not only schoolbags, but also the school. She wants to customize exclusive schoolbags and school uniforms for her school students.

"You continue to draw, I'm going to cook."

After Yuan Yi finished speaking, he went to get the potatoes and started to make dinner. Seeing that he was busy, Zhao Xiaohuan secretly took out a blank piece of paper and recalled the title of the bookstore's call for papers.

Then write down a touching story on paper, she is from the future, writing articles is not a problem for her.

(End of this chapter)