Fuyun Wangfu: Reborn 1990 Little Hot Wife

Chapter 25 I'll Give You One Piece

But he didn't take this sentence to heart at all, everything was due to his own efforts and strength, no matter who is noble or not.

Chen Anjing was a little surprised: "Really? At your age, no matter what, you have to wait a few more years before you can be promoted to director."

It's not that Li Hongyuan doesn't have this ability, she knows that it's not easy to evaluate a job title in a place like a hospital.

Not to mention how much competition there is between colleagues, there are also requirements for age and working years.

Li Hongyuan was a little too young.

"I think the leader saw my ability, so he made an exception and promoted me." Li Hongyuan laughed.

"Very good, come back early in the evening, let's make dumplings for you to celebrate. You must not only be promoted, but your salary has also been raised?"

"Ten yuan more a month."

Chen Anjing nodded, more is better than less.

During this period of time, she made a short-sleeved bat shirt, which is very inclusive of female figures, and can be worn by both fat and thin people.

It won't look fat, and the materials used are all pure cotton, which is more sweat-absorbent in summer and comfortable to wear.

A total of eleven pieces were made.

The next day.

She put on one herself and rode into town with the remaining ten on her bicycle.

Because she often sells mung bean cakes in the town, she is familiar with the people who often go out to buy vegetables in the town.

No, I ran into old acquaintances as soon as I set up the stall.

"Quiet, why are you selling clothes instead of mung bean cakes? It's been a long time since I had your mung bean cakes." An aunt stopped in front of the stall with a smile on her face.

"Auntie, it's you. I don't sell mung bean cakes anymore. Look at my clothes. I made them all myself. They look good."

Chen Anjing showed the clothes she was wearing to the other party.

"Not to mention, your craftsmanship is really good. I've never seen this style before. It's so beautiful." The aunt picked up one and looked left and right. She couldn't put it down.

"Auntie, would you like to have one? I use good materials, and they are absolutely comfortable to wear." Chen Anjing offered to sell.

The aunt hesitated: "Jing Jing's clothes are worn by young people like you. I'm already old enough to still wear such clothes."

"Auntie, look at what you said, you look like my sister, you can't wear it anywhere, this pure white dress is not picky, anyone can wear it, if you wear it like you, maybe people think we two Same age."

Chen Anjing's small mouth was like smearing honey, coaxing the aunt to be very happy.

"Okay, see if there is a size that suits me, and get me one."

"Okay, just wait a moment." Chen Anjing, who is a design professional, can tell at a glance what size my aunt is wearing. Fortunately, when making clothes, I have made some big and small ones.

Chen Anjing's confidence suddenly increased when the first business came to the account.

These clothes are all specially designed by her. They look simple and elegant, and they are very flattering, especially for young girls.

Chen Anjing has attracted the attention of many girls just by wearing it on her body.

The girls in the town are richer than those in the village, so they hesitate to buy expensive clothes that cost five yuan a piece.

Maybe their monthly pocket money is so much.

There was one piece of clothing left, and no one came to ask for it.

Chen Anjing decided to wait a little longer. If no one came to buy it, she would take it home and keep it for sale next time.

These are the clothes she worked so hard to make, and they cannot be sold cheaply.

Just when she couldn't wait any longer,
A well-dressed aunt came over, and she directly picked up the remaining broken sleeve and looked at it: "Girl, how do you sell this dress?"

Chen Jing said apologetically, "Auntie, there is only the last piece of this dress left. The size may not suit you. I'm sorry. If you want it, you can only wait for the next time."

Ma Lan waved her hand: "I didn't wear it. I bought it for my granddaughter who is going to school. It probably fits well. This style looks good."

Chen Jingjing was overjoyed: "Auntie, these short sleeves cost five yuan each. They are made of pure cotton and will be very comfortable to wear. If you want them, I will wrap them up for you."

Malan nodded. The clothes are not cheap but they are indeed pretty.

If there is a suitable size, she will also want to buy one.

"Girl, do you still have this dress? Is there a size that suits me? I look cool." Malan asked.

Chen Anjing thought for a while: "Auntie, how about this, why don't you tell me the address of your home, my name is Chen Anjing, I live in the family building of the hospital, and I'll send it to you when it's ready."

"Okay, here is ten yuan, I'm waiting for you."

"Auntie, what's your name? If I can't find it then, I can ask."

Ma Lan left her name and address and turned to leave. She could see people right, this girl named Chen Anjing was honest.

I didn't expect that the clothes made at such a young age were really good, even she who was always picky could fall in love with them.

All ten pieces of clothes were sold, and Chen Jingjing was in a good mood.

She can make many of these clothes in a day with hard work. They are all summer clothes. The materials and styles are not complicated, and they are very simple.

"Sister Xiuxia, are you in the store?" Chen Anjing saw that there was no one in the fabric store, so she stood at the door and shouted.

"Here we come." Zhang Xiuxia replied while wiping her hands.

Come out and take a look: "It turns out to be quiet, yo, your clothes today are really beautiful."

As soon as she touched it, she knew that it was made of fabric bought from her shop. This style was really beautiful, much more beautiful than others made with this fabric in the past.

"You should have seen it. I came here this time just to buy some more fabrics." Chen Jingjing didn't mind either. It was too late for her to be happy when someone admired the clothes she made.

"Okay, be quiet, your hand skills are really good, these clothes are even more beautiful than those sold at special counters in big cities."

"Sister Xiuxia, have you ever been to a big city?"

"Of course, I often travel to big cities just to buy better and newer fabrics. The fabrics in my store are the most complete and the best looking on this street."

Chen Anjing believed this.

She has visited all the fabric shops on the street, and found that many of them have old fabrics, and only sister Xiuxia's fabrics are the best.

Chen Anjing picked out what she needed, and was held back by Zhang Xiuxia after paying the money.

"Well, be quiet, can you make me a dress like yours, I can pay for it, and I will pay as much as you sell it for." Zhang Xiuxia said flatteringly.

She really wanted such a beautiful dress.

Chen Jingjing is very generous: "Sister Xiuxia, look at what you said, we don't know whether to buy or not in this relationship. When I finish the next batch, I will give you one directly."

(End of this chapter)