After being replaced, she changed from a miserable daughter-in-law to a lucky wife

Xia Wanniang did not directly refuse or agree. She still had thousands of pieces of clothes in her space, and it was still unknown whether she could exchange them in the future.

"I can't agree to this. There are quite a few people in this family, young and old. But if there is a chance, I still hope to cooperate with Master Qi and Madam Qi."

Although Master Qi felt a little regretful when he heard this, he could understand: "Of course there is no problem."

He thought of something and suddenly changed the subject: "If Madam Xiao is not free, I wonder if she will have time to draw it. I have an embroiderer here who can do it."

"This..." Xia Wanniang was not good at painting, especially with a brush.

When Mrs. Qi came back, she just happened to hear the last two sentences: "Master, you are embarrassing me."

Mr. Qi also reacted and apologized quickly: "Madam Xiao, that's not what I meant. I meant to cooperate together. You provide the drawings and we can let the embroiderer do it. We can split the profits 50-50."

Xia Wanniang looked at the two people sitting opposite her. The materials and labor were all paid by others, and she only had to put in some effort and could get 50% of the profit. This kind of business would be hard to find even with a lantern.

"I have to go back and discuss this with my husband at home."

When Master Qi heard that she didn't refuse outright, he began to think, "Don't worry, don't worry. When you have made up your mind, just come to the shop and tell my wife."

Madam Qi took out two silver notes and handed them to Xia Wanniang: "These are ten-liang silver notes. I thought it would be more convenient for you to carry them with you."

What Xia Wanniang disliked most was the banknotes. If they got wet by accident, everything would be gone. "I wonder if you can change them into silver for me. I want to buy some things to take back."

When Mrs. Qi heard this, she immediately called her servants and asked them to change some silver for Xia Wanniang and also some small change for her to use.

Xia Wanniang stood up and said goodbye to the two of them: "I still have to go to the pharmacy to get medicine for my child. I'll leave first."

Mr. and Mrs. Qi stood up and walked her to the door of the store. When they saw her leaving, they immediately called the shop assistant and placed the twenty sets of clothes she brought in the most conspicuous place in the store.

As soon as the clothes were put on display, they attracted a lot of customers in the store.

"This dress is so beautiful."

"Yeah, I've never seen this material before, but it feels very comfortable to the touch."

"Hey man, can I try this dress on?"

The waiter ran over quickly and said, "Of course you can. Please come this way, sir." He took down the clothes and led the customer to the fitting room.

Other customers also picked out what they liked and walked towards the fitting room.

Madam Qi looked at her master and asked, "Master, how much do you think this dress should be sold for?"

Master Qi stroked his beard and said, "How about we make one penny for each set of clothes?"

"Isn't it too cheap?" Mrs. Qi frowned.

"Madam! We have made one penny of silver just by hanging these clothes here. If we sell all 20 sets of clothes, we can make two taels of silver and quickly recover the funds." Master Qi is not a greedy person.

He knew one thing: commodities can only be turned into money if they are circulated. If he kept hanging them here and wanted to sell them at a high price, how could he possibly recover the funds in his hands?

The styles of these clothes are not complicated nor difficult to make. As more people see them, naturally some people will imitate them. It is better to act early to avoid wasting money.

Mrs. Qi thought about it carefully and understood his intention: "Who would refuse this one penny of silver that was picked up for free?"

The customers who tried on the clothes were all very satisfied, and they smiled from ear to ear when they asked about the price. This set of clothes only cost one tael and one cent, which was extremely cheap for wealthy people.

If you ask for this dress, you will find it everywhere. Even if someone wants to imitate it, I am afraid it will take until the end of this winter. Who knows if this style and design will still be popular next year?

But in the blink of an eye, all the twenty sets of clothes that had just been put up were sold out.

The guys were dumbfounded. It only took a stick of incense for them to go in and out. Even now, many customers came to ask if there were any ready-made clothes for sale.

They could only look at their two bosses eagerly, waiting for their advice.