Zhou Lanping never thought of bringing food out, she was planning to have a casual meal outside.
¡°The food outside is not delicious.¡±
Liu Liang opened the lunch box and ate it. It was not rice, but fried noodles, and some tomato and egg soup. It was not dry at all, so it tasted very delicious. It was really no worse than what was sold outside, or even better than what was bought outside. Be clean and delicious.
Zhou Lanping ate one bite after another. It could be seen from her expression that she liked eating very much. If she drank some water, she would feel full.
As for Liu Liang, she took a bite of noodles and thought about the clothes she had just seen, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
She originally thought that she would buy some clothes and modify some of them herself, so that she could sell them for money like the previous two times, earn some money, and finally be able to make up for the household expenses. She couldn't always make money. This was all hidden from Zhou Lanping, so she must have brought her mother with her.
But whether it¡¯s a large shopping mall or an open-air market here, the prices are always expensive. Even if the open-air market is much cheaper, there is still no need to change it. No matter how much it is changed, the style will be ordinary and not as good as her previous clothes.
Of course, it is even more impossible to sell a set for more than 100 yuan, and there is no wealthy person like Chen Xiaoying who can book the venue for her.
Therefore, she felt that she couldn¡¯t do it if she wanted to alter clothes and sell them, unless she could go to a coastal city where wholesale was not only cheaper but also had many styles. After all, it was the first place to develop it in China.
But they are in the northwest and are quite far away from the coastal cities in the south. It is simply unrealistic to go back and forth.
So at this time, she had given up on the idea of ??making clothes for alteration.
After eating another bite of fried noodles, Liu Liang might not be able to return with any success, so Liu Liang's heart was not very happy at the moment, and she even felt a little disappointed. She originally came here full of faith, but in the end she found out , it¡¯s nothing to be happy about, and there are many ways to spend money. If they can¡¯t make money anymore, they may all have to sleep under the bridge in a few years.
So making money is really an urgent matter.
So what else can be used, what can help them make money quickly, it doesn¡¯t need to be much, as long as they can make money, they can save thousands more yuan a year, and in a few years, they will have money to buy a house.
What else can be sold here? As she ate, she looked at the various stalls in front of her, until a flash of color fell into her eyes. It was a stall selling fake flowers. Various artificial flowers.
"Flowers are beautiful, but they don't grow long. Fake flowers have no fragrance, but they last a long time."
In this era, who doesn¡¯t have a fake flower in their home, especially when they get married, they must have several.
"Fake flowers, plain ones?"
Liu Liang picked up the cup and took a sip of water. It was unclear whether the light in his eyes was due to the refraction of the glass, and there were a few more circles of light coming out.
Xingning is a big textile city. The main pillar industry here is none other than textiles and cloth. So there is not much of anything here but cloth. Liu Liang doesn't know what is the most expensive, but if you want to say what is the cheapest, then It must be fabric.
¡°Mom, don¡¯t you have a friend who manages a warehouse in a textile factory?¡±
Liu Liang asked Zhou Lanping, she knew this person because she had a lot of cloth at home, all given by that aunt.
"Isn't it your Aunt Qin?"
Zhou Lanping packed the lunch box and put it in his bag. Your Aunt Qin is a regular employee and is now in charge of the warehouse. It is an easy job and the salary is good. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com