Reborn in a New Era: Spoiled to Tears After Marrying a Rough-Looking Veteran

Chapter 113 Orders
"No, in the northwest, there are special farms to detain these people."

Zhou Xiaoyuan didn't say that the people imprisoned there were not doing farm work, but doing their job. A country also needs luck, right? Even if they were allowed to pray there every day, it would be good.

noon.

Mother Qiao happily told everyone about it.

Only then did Brother Qiao learn that Qiao had almost suffered another disaster.

He pulled her and asked her questions for a while.

Qiao waited to appease Brother Qiao, and then told Sister-in-law Qiao that there might be an order from the second brother.

Sister-in-law Qiao was very happy to hear this. She patted her chest and said, "You can just leave this matter to me with peace of mind. In fact, there are some friends in the factory who want me to make clothes and give them away."

Although it is a textile factory, it actually sells cloth, not ready-made clothes. Usually Qiao and Qiao Sansao make most of the clothes they can choose.

Fabrics from textile mills are cheap and relatively close.

But for some fresh and fashionable fabrics, you can only buy them from other places.

"Many people came to me, and there were hundreds of them in total. You were preparing for the college entrance examination at that time, so I couldn't disturb you. No, I never agreed. Xiaoyao, are you free now?"

"These customers should need you to measure and design in person before they can place an order. The main thing is that the clothes we make should not be expensive. You can earn two or three yuan per piece of clothing." Sister-in-law Qiao was afraid that Qiao would be tired again.

Joe shook his head again, "No, I can take it!"

Just kidding, she only needs to draw pictures to get paid. She has to earn 1 yuan in the month before going to the capital!

Joe spent another afternoon getting ready at home.

the next morning.

Customers from the factory who wanted to make clothes came to find them on their own.

The third sister-in-law Qiao has to go to work, and some people are on rotation, so it is convenient to come here.

Qiao measured the size of each person in turn, and then took out the booklet of the clothes she had made before, all of which were hand-painted by her, which was very three-dimensional, just like a photo.

"Comrade Qiao, your painting skills are amazing."

"Yes."

"It looks just like the real thing. I just like the painting on it."

"Stop talking, you need cloth tickets to buy them at the supply and marketing cooperative. Comrade Qiao, do you need them here?"

"You can waive the ticket, but the price will be more expensive." Qiao also knew that the capital was the first to cancel the ticket, and there was no need to exchange the ticket now, especially since her money was mainly used to treat Qiao's mother and do business.

"How much is it expensive?"

"Market price."

When the guest heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

In the next few days, Qiao was busy changing the design according to the size. Fortunately, the style of the design did not need to be changed, only a few details needed to be changed.

But there are too many orders.

There are more than 100 pieces.

Joe was still too busy and dizzy.

"Xiao Yao, someone is looking for you outside the door."

Zhou Xiaoyuan has been busy with the transportation team these days. He seems to be busy with other business, which is quite busy.

Mother Qiao often stayed at home.

Zhang Yunchuan took the initiative to help Sister Qiao with the work. Sister Qiao insisted on giving him meals and a monthly income of ten yuan for a month. If it was any more, the other party would not want it.

However, even though it was only ten yuan, it was enough for Zhang Yunchuan to enter the stage of food and clothing from the extreme poverty of not having enough to eat.

"Looking for me?"

"Then let people come in." Qiao thought it was another customer who came to make clothes for him, so he didn't think much about it.

Mother Qiao said, "That's a boy. Come out to the yard and talk."

(End of this chapter)