Farmhouse Fubao has space

Chapter 96
However, if these clothes can be sold, the benefits will definitely not be low.

It's not impossible to give Tong Annian [-]% of the share.

"Okay, I agree." Ling Heng thought for a while, and before Tong Anian spoke again, he spoke first.

Tong Annian opened her mouth slightly, does this mean she agrees?It's so refreshing, isn't it?She thought that Ling Heng would bargain with her, and she was ready to let the [-]% share, but in the end...

All the preparations were in vain?

"I'll write you a paperwork contract first." As he spoke, as if he was afraid that Tong Annian would go back on his word, Ling Heng asked someone to bring in a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Looking at Ling Heng who was writing the documents, Tong Anian smiled. Ling Heng is so generous, she will naturally not let Ling Heng down.

He took out a few more blueprints from his bag and put them on the table. Ling Heng looked at the blueprints and accelerated his writing movements.

The document was written in triplicate, Ling Heng wrote his name, and handed the document to Tong Annian.

And he was flipping through the drawings that Tong Annian had just brought out.

"these are……"

"Brother Ling Heng, these are bags and shoes, give them to Brother Ling Heng as well, and, brother Ling Heng, don't make too many clothes, no matter which one it is, you must have a certain amount."

Tong Annian was talking to Ling Heng while writing his name crookedly on the paperwork.

"Quantitative amount?" Naturally, the more such good things, the better. If they are quantitative, you may not be able to earn much money.

"Yeah, quantitative, brother Ling Heng knows better than Nian Bao'er, right? Rare things are more expensive. Nowadays, rich people want to save face and wear a few clothes to show their status, so they will spend a lot of money to buy them." .”

Tong An Nian put down the brush in his hand, and explained to Ling Heng very seriously. Looking at Tong An Nian's small face, Ling Heng felt that Tong An Nian was not an easy child.

"That's a good idea. How many items does An Nian think is suitable?" At this moment, when Ling Heng faced Tong An Nian, he didn't dare to treat her like a four-year-old child.

"For example, nationwide, one set only makes one hundred pieces, or all the ready-to-wear stores in your home only stock five sets of one style.

I can give you one or two sets of these styles a month, so as to ensure that everyone's freshness will not be weakened. "Tong Anian also wants to make money, so she won't be stingy with her own ideas.

What's more, she has a lot of things in her mind, and she can draw for a year without repeating the same thing every day.

There are many modern clothes with many styles and various styles. If you want a different style, you only need to combine modern and ancient clothing elements to create a new style.

It's just that she has other things to do, and she doesn't have so much time. Painting once a month is already pretty good.

What's more, with Ning Qingqiu around, when Ning Qingqiu can design clothes by himself, there is no need for Tong Annian's paintings.

"Little girl, I really want to know what's in your head now." Ling Heng reached out and knocked on Tong Annian's forehead.

"Nian Bao'er has a lot of stuff in her head, brother Ling Heng, do you want to hear it?" Tong An Nian smiled, and Ling Heng also laughed.

The two seemed to have turned on some strange switch, and laughed for a while before stopping, ready to talk about their cooperation.

He asked someone to tell Tong Zhengping not to bother them for the time being. The cooperation was concluded, so Ling Heng naturally wanted to talk to Tong Anian about other things.

Therefore, the candied haws he bought in his hand and the old lady Tong who had bought food were all stopped outside. No one knew what Tong Annian and Ling Heng were talking about in the wing.

"Fourth, do you know what's going on? What are Nian Baoer and your young master talking about? Haven't you come out yet?" Mrs. Tong sat outside, looking anxiously at the room where Tong Anian and Ling Heng were.

(End of this chapter)