But now, it is too wasteful to use such a large piece of material directly to make head flowers.

When the girls heard Han Qiyue's suggestion, their faces became excited.

"Yeah, I'll make some fake collars and put them under my sweater in a couple of days. They will definitely look good."

Several girls started to study how to make fake collars with great interest.

The fake collar is made of light blue fabric. Although it is not as good-looking as the pure white one, it is still very good if it is matched properly.

What's more, the material is very good and has a soft light, a bit like silk.

Especially those designs that Han Qiyue had seen in later generations, he quickly designed several models of fake collars.

"Qiyue, what are you thinking about? How can you come up with so many beautiful collars?"

Ma Anmei always thought that her tailoring skills were pretty good, but when she saw Han Qiyue, she realized that her level of skills was not worth looking at at all.

Han Qiyue is indeed a clever girl. Even if you don't see the finished product, just by looking at her drawings, you will know that they are very beautiful.

"It's not difficult to just think about it casually. I think this one is suitable for plums, dignified and elegant, this one is lively and cute, suitable for gardens, and this one, the elegant one is suitable for spring dawn, and this one A model that goes well with Xiaohong..."

Han Qiyue pointed to the drawings of these collars one by one and asked them to choose.

Several girls now trust Han Qiyue very much and can't wait for her to cut out the fake collar.

They all know how to do some needlework, so they plan to sew the fake collar tonight.

Not wanting to disappoint others, Han Qiyue immediately started cutting.

In a short time, several collars were cut out.

Ma Anmei has already started sewing with her own piece in hand.

Han Qiyue looked over and saw that it was indeed good. Ma Anmei's needlework was indeed very beautiful.

"Mei Zi's skills are so good. Even if I practice for several years, I won't be able to reach this level."

What Han Qiyue said was true, but other people didn't believe it. They didn't believe that a person who could cut clothes couldn't do needlework well.

Han Qiyue didn't refute, just picked up the remaining bits and pieces of fabric and started to sew hairpins.

It's called a hairpin, but it's actually a hair tie. The hairpin needs a matching clip, which she doesn't have here.

When Han Qiyue started sewing, several girls discovered that Han Qiyue was really not modest. His cutting skills were very good, but his needlework was really not that good. He could barely sew flatly and that was the limit.

"Qiyue, please don't make your clothes yourself. I'll help you make them later." Ma Anmei was afraid that Han Qiyue would waste good materials, so she said directly.

When Cai Liangyu heard Ma Anmei's words, she became anxious and immediately said: "This can't be done. We have already agreed. I want to help Qiyue make clothes. You are not allowed to rob me. Otherwise, I will be embarrassed to ask for the fabrics that Qiyue robbed." .”

Han Qiyue didn't think about being polite to them, and said directly: "Then let Xiaoyu help me make it. When the fake collar is finished, sew the remaining fabric into a hair tie. We will wear the same color then. The clothes and the hair tie will definitely look good."

In future generations, such scraps of fabric would have been thrown away, but in this era, even square-inch pieces of fabric would be saved carefully. Of course, Han Qiyue would save as carefully as everyone else.

At night, the fake collars in the girls' hands were all finished. They were drawing on their necks one by one, and studying what kind of clothes would look more beautiful with them.

Several people discussed it for a long time before realizing that if they didn't go to eat, the canteen would be closed, so they rushed to the canteen.

After a simple dinner, we returned to the dormitory. It was still early, and a few people began to sew hair ties with rags.

Small things are very fast to sew. With Han Qiyue's design and everyone's hard work, many hair ties of various types were sewn quickly.

"This is the first time I know how easy it is to make a beautiful hair tie."

Hu Yuanyuan held a hairband and made gestures on her hair.

"There are so many hair ties, we can't use them all. Why don't you go next door and ask them if they need them." Ma Anmei suddenly asked.

"I can't bear to give it to others just like this after working so hard." Cai Liangyu said immediately.

"Of course it's not for free. Tell me, does anyone want a hair tie like this for 20 cents a piece?"

Han Qiyue did not expect that Ma Anmei was also a person with business concepts.

"Meizi, why don't you go next door and try? They are all young girls. I think there is still hope."

Ma Anmei was encouraged and went out with a bunch of hair ties.

Not long after, Ma Anmei came back. After entering, she had a bright smile on her face.

Several girls took a look and saw that the hair tie in her hand was gone. It seemed that they had all been sold.

"July, look, this is the money I got from buying hair ties."

Ma Anmei put the pile of dimes in her hand on the table and started counting one by one.

More than twenty hair ties were exchanged for more than five yuan, which was indeed a lot.

"so much?"

Han Qiyue also didn't expect that Ma Anmei would get back so much money after being out for such a short time.

"Yeah, I didn't expect it. Everyone liked it very much and asked us if we had any other tricks." Ma Anmei was very happy, and wrinkles appeared on her smiling face.

"It's a pity that there is too little fabric, otherwise, we could make more." Hu Yuanyuan said regretfully.

"Isn't it just because there is too little fabric that we can sell it? If everyone has a lot of fabric tickets, why can't they buy it and make it themselves?" Ma Anmei nodded Hu Yuanyuan's forehead and said.

Whether it's fabric or rubber bands, you need a ticket to buy them, and it's a shame that Han Qiyue came up with so much.

"July, you accept the money, you provided the materials, and you provided the ideas."

Ma Anmei was not selfish and directly gave all the money in her hand to Han Qiyue.

"I can't take them all. It's the result of our joint efforts. Each of you gets 50 cents, a piece of plum. The extra 50 cents will be counted as sales money, and the rest will be mine. Is it okay to divide it like this?"

It's just a bit of cloth, Han Qiyue didn't think about it so carefully.

As for collecting the cost, it is just because I don’t want people in the same dormitory to develop the habit of getting something for nothing.

No one objected, and everyone took the money. They were very happy. They spent money today, but they also made money.

At this moment, Hu Yuanyuan suddenly screamed strangely.

"broken."

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