Wearing eighty books, the little widow turns into a rich woman

Chapter 264 Chapter 264
Lin Lan thumped Li Xiangyang's vest: "Silly boy, someone will come later."

Li Xiangyang hugged her and didn't let go: "I hug my own wife, it's a matter of course, who dares to say anything, tear his mouth!"

"We still have a lot of things to do!" Lin Lan twisted his waist, and Li Xiangyang grinned at Lin Lan in pain, "I finally understand what Dong Zi meant by the Nine Yin White Bone Claw. "

Lin Lan saw him pretending to be a monster, and burst out laughing: "Playing a monster again! It's really Mei Chaofeng's Nine Yin White Bone Claws, do you still have someone to make?"

Li Xiangyang looked at her in surprise: "Honey, have you read Jin Yong's novels?"

Lin Lan stuck out her tongue secretly, and said nonsense: "A sent-down educated youth secretly told us about it, and everyone even found papers for her to show us."

She thought to herself, I have not only read the novel, but also the 83 version of the TV series!

Li Xiangyang nodded: "We secretly passed it on at that time."

"It's important," Lin Lan said while bending down to lift up the bicycle box, "Hurry up and move your things in, go back and pull a cart to the shop, you go to the market to find brother Shui Qing."

"Keeping your wife is the business!" Li Xiangyang said, picked up the box and ran to the main room.

Lin Lan watched him run away, covering her mouth and laughing.

After moving the things into the main room, Li Xiangyang pulled Lin Lan: "The oven and blender have arrived, and I will take time to the city south vegetable market in the afternoon."

"It's better to put it in the south of the city, so you don't have to move it around." Lin Lan said, "Put the oven next to the oven, and put the mixer in the empty space next to the operating table."

Li Xiangyang nodded, and the two closed the door and went to Lexing.

Wu Shufen smiled and said to Li Xiangyang: "I made buns and asked your dad to come over and eat them together."

"My dad went fishing early in the morning, and I'll bring a few back to him later."

"Okay, I've steamed it and you take it back to your in-laws."

"Mom, Xiangyang and I put the goods in the shop, iron them out and prepare for opening." Lin Lan said and looked at Lin Yuezhen, "Sister, help me pick the beans at noon."

Lin Yuezhen nodded, went into the room and opened the main door.

Lin Lan and the others moved more than a dozen bags of clothes to the car. Seeing that they couldn't put them down, Li Xiangyang moved two boxes with hangers up, tied the bags with hemp rope,
Lin Lan took the accounting book, two towels, a wooden tub, put the ironing board cover and iron in a bamboo basket and hung them on the rafters of the car, and the two of them took the cart to Limin Street.

The two opened the rolling gate, and Lin Lan said to Li Xiangyang: "Next time, let's go to Yangcheng to see if there is anyone selling rolling gates, and replace the door panels of the shop in the south of the city with rolling gates."

Li Xiangyang said with a smile: "There are in the provincial capital. Uncle Da will go to Yangcheng a few years ago, and ask them to help bring them back when the time comes."

The two moved the goods into the shop, and Lin Lan said to Li Xiangyang, "Go to the market, and I'll take out the clothes and put them on the shelves."

"Okay!" Li Xiangyang looked around and said, "I still have to move a bed to the small warehouse at the back. I'll ask Zhigang to watch the night."

The shop here has no backyard, only a few small warehouses of about ten square meters, and a small bathroom inside, which has been painted during the renovation.

As soon as Li Xiangyang said it, Lin Lan remembered that there were no cameras these days, and there were a lot of thieves on the street: "There is a bed across the street. Go and move the bed over later, and bring two chairs and a writing desk over here."

Li Xiangyang nodded: "Then I'll go first."

Lin Lan waited for Li Xiangyang to leave, pulled down the shutter a little, turned back and took out the ironing board cover made by Wu Shufen from the bamboo basket.

There is a thin layer of cotton in the middle of the two layers of clay cloth used for the cover, and it is cut into the shape of an ironing board. A belt is sewn on the skirt, and the belt is tightened on the ironing board, and then fixed with thumbtacks. The ironing board wasn't much worse either.

After the ironing board was finished, Lin Lan dragged a bag of clothes to the back warehouse, opened the bag with scissors, took the clothes out and put them on the shelves.

After unpacking a few bags, Lin Lan began to sweat, took off her coat, and continued to work.

After she unpacked more than a dozen packages and put them on the shelf, she picked up the ledger and began to count the quantity of each style, recording them by category.

Just when he was about to pick out the small size clothes to be ironed and hung up for boarding, Li Xiangyang arrived with Shui Qing, father and daughter.

Lin Lan looked at the two slender and handsome girls and said with a smile, "What a handsome girl."

The two little girls blushed, Shui Qing smiled and said to them: "Xiaoxue, Xiaomei, this is your Aunt Lin."

"Aunt Lin." The two sisters blushed and called out.

Lin Lan smiled and nodded: "Uncle Xiangyang told you, what did you ask you to do?"

Xiaoxue with her ponytail tied up nodded generously: "I told you, we haven't sold clothes before, so I don't know if we can make it."

Lin Lan said softly: "It's okay, I haven't sold it before, I think it's the same as selling pastries, as long as we are friendly and don't show our face to customers like a salesperson in a department store, customers are willing to come to us to buy. "

Xiaomei, with shoulder-length short hair, wrinkled her nose: "I don't like to go shopping in department stores, where the salesperson's face is as ugly as a stepmother's face."

Shui Qing tapped her forehead lightly with her fingers, and said with a smile, "Ha Er, where have you seen your stepmother's face?"

Xiaomei covered her forehead, which didn't hurt at all, and looked at Shuiqing: "Old man, did you forget the last time we met at home?"

Shui Qing glared at her: "I say one thing, you have a hundred sentences waiting." He said and looked at the two sisters sternly, "You have to listen to Aunt Lin carefully here, and ask if you don't understand, understand?"

The two sisters stood still and responded in unison: "Yes, old man!"

Lin Lan looked at the father and daughter with a funny face, thinking that Shui Qing took the two girls as soldiers.

Li Xiangyang pulled up the cart and said to Lin Lan: "Grade Shuiqing and I went to pull the goods."

Lin Lan nodded, and said to Xiaoxue and Xiaomei: "Take out the hangers from the box first, and tighten the hooks. Later, Auntie will teach you how to identify the size of clothes."

The clothes hangers she bought are all made of wood, and the hooks need to be tightened before they can be used.

"Hey!" The two sisters responded crisply, and started to work neatly with scissors.

Lin Lan helped to unscrew a dozen or so clothes hangers and hang them on the hanging rod. She took out the electric plug board from the warehouse, inserted the electric iron into the socket of the plug board, picked up a small rectangular wooden board and put it on the ironing board, and put the iron on it. Lay it upright on top until it heats up.

He took the tub to the warehouse and turned on the faucet, got a basin of water, and prepared to iron the clothes.

Lin Lan picked up a Chinese tunic suit and recalled the steps her friend used to iron the clothes. She laid the neckline of the clothes flat on the ironing board and straightened them. She soaked the towel in the basin, squeezed out the water and spread it on the clothes. When the iron was put down, there was a "thud" sound, and a burst of water vapor rose.

(End of this chapter)