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

"Sister, watch Douzi for me."

Lin Lan saw a customer who liked it and wanted to try it on. The Xiaoxue sisters were too busy, so they hurried over, took off the royal blue wool coat, and handed it to the female customer: "Comrade, you are wearing royal blue with white skin. The color is absolutely beautiful!"

This series is a long wool coat, with a unique shawl collar, and the waist is also very well closed. The tall lady wears it just at the knee position, and it is also the most expensive item of clothing purchased this time.

The retail price is 118. Department stores are not as good as this material, and the workmanship is not as good, and it is more than ten yuan more expensive.

Seeing the price on the price tag, the female customer hesitated: "I'll give it a try, if it suits, I'll pick it up tomorrow."

Lin Lan nodded with a smile: "This coat is the latest style, the quality and shape are good, you should try it first, and then we'll talk when you're satisfied."

There are really not many people who carry hundreds of yuan in cash with them these days. In the past two days, most of them are optimistic, and they go back to get the money and buy it again.

Some are also worried that the clothes they have chosen will be sold by the store later, so they deliberately put down the deposit and let the store keep it for him (her).

The female customer was very satisfied after trying it. She looked in the mirror and said, "My colleague introduced me, saying that your shop is newly opened, and the style and quality are good. I came here after get off work today to have a look."

"Don't worry, the styles in my house are all the latest styles from the coast, and I carefully selected each one." Lin Lan smiled and lifted the hem of the clothes, "Look, the material is fine and soft, and it looks classy when worn. Not to mention it's warm."

"The quality is better than that of department stores. I'll give you a deposit, and you can keep it for me. I'll get it when I go back to eat."

"Okay, I'll put this in the warehouse."

Lin Lan took the deposit from her, gave her a receipt, and hung the coat in the warehouse.

Before closing, Li Xiangyang came to the shop, and the two collected the business funds, closed the shop and went back to Lexing together.

After dinner, Lin Changyou and Li Xiangyang sat in the main room talking while peeling the bean skins, and Xiaodouzi also helped there.

Wu Shufen and Lin Lan went to the wing room to make beds for Wu Shuqin's mother and daughter.

"Xiaolan, your aunt wants Xinglan to find a job with you, what do you think?"

Lin Lan smiled and said, "Okay! Auntie wants Xinglan to learn how to make pastries or go to a shop to sell things?"

Wu Shufen hesitated for a while, and said in a low voice: "Your aunt wants Xinglan to learn how to make pastries from you, but I think Xinglan wants to go to the shop to sell things!"

"A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl is just at the age where she can think wildly. I'm afraid that Xinglan will go to the shop and provoke someone who shouldn't be provoked. You have a hard temper, and relatives will not be easy to do. I think it's best to let her be with you. Learn to make cakes, don't let her go to the shop, so as not to cause trouble."

Lin Lan smiled and nodded: "It's all up to you, you have the final say."

"Okay, let's go out and talk to your aunt about the rules." Wu Shufen thought about it and then urged, "As the saying goes, it's better to go than to come. You should put the ugly words first, so as to save trouble later."

"En!" Lin Lan handed the blanket to Wu Shufen, and the mother and daughter began to make the bed.

In the kitchen, the three of Qiaohui gathered around the big wooden basin to cut beans. Wu Shuqin smiled and said, "Qiaohui, why don't you take a day off? What are you doing in such a hurry?"

Qiaohui smiled: "I didn't set up a stall yesterday, and I took another day off today. Zhixue and Zhilin are still waiting for the goods tomorrow morning!"

Tong Xinglan looked at her: "Qiaohui, you are enjoying your cousin's house now!"

"Yeah! Cousin is very nice to me." Qiaohui smiled and pointed at the waist-tight jacket on her body, "My cousin asked someone to make me all the clothes on my body, so it's warm."

It was the first time for her to wear this kind of lightly warm jacket, as well as woolen sweater and sweater trousers, which were not bulky but very warm.

Tong Xinglan glanced at the floral cotton jacket: "Qiaohui, why don't you wear the one you wear in the shop?"

Qiaohui smiled and said, "It's work clothes for work, and it's easy to get dirty when you go home and do things."

Wu Shuqin nodded: "Qiaohui, how much money do you give Xiaolan to the master for a month of learning skills here?"

"Cousin is fine, she didn't ask for my master's money, but gave me back my wages. Starting from this month, I have 35 yuan a month every month," Qiaohui said with a smile and narrowed her eyes, "My mother and the others also earn a year at home. Not so much."

Wu Shuqin looked at Qiaohui in surprise: "35 yuan? That's so much?"

She calculated in her mind, Lin Yuezhen and Qiaohui cost 70 yuan a month, including room and board, how much does Lin Lan earn a month?
Tong Xinglan looked at Qiaohui: "Why don't you go to a shop to be a salesperson? Making pastries at home is so smoky, how can you be more comfortable in a shop?"

Qiaohui looked up at her: "My mother said that once you learn a craft, it's yours, and you can take it out whenever you want to use it."

"Yes, what Qiaohui said is correct," Wu Shuqin looked at Tong Xinglan, "I'll talk to your cousin later, you come here to learn how to make pastries from her."

Tong Xinglan looked at her dissatisfied: "Mom, I don't like making cakes, I like going to the shop to sell things."

Wu Shuqin glared at her: "Who knows how to sell things, if you learn a craft, it will be yours for the rest of your life."

Tong Xinglan didn't say a word, but she still felt that selling things had a face.

Lin Lan and Wu Shufen made their beds and went back to the kitchen. Wu Shuqin called Lin Lan to stop, blushing and said, "Xiao Lan, did your mother tell you?"

"Speaking of which," Lin Lan took the bench from Qiaohui, sat down and said, "Auntie, learning to make cakes is as hard as learning to cook. Not to mention the smoke and fire every day, sometimes it takes a long time to stand there. You can ask Xinglan, as long as she suffers through it."

Wu Shuqin nodded her head again and again, "Xinglan is willing to learn, and she works very neatly."

Lin Lan looked at Tong Xinglan: "Xinglan, you really want to learn how to make pastries."

Tong Xinglan glanced at Wu Shuqin, nodded and said, "Cousin, I want to learn."

Lin Lan looked at her and felt something was wrong. She thought for a while and said, "I will cover room and board for the first two months as a beginner. After two months, I will be able to operate independently. The salary of 35 yuan per month also includes room and board."

Wu Shuqin happily held Lin Lan's hand: "Xiao Lan, thank you. Auntie will bring Xing Lan back tomorrow, take a change of clothes, and send her to Lexing."

Wu Shufen looked at her angrily: "My niece, why are you being so polite?"

Wu Shuqin smiled and nodded: "Yes, the family doesn't need to be so polite."

Lin Lan drained the cut soybeans and gave them to Qiaohui to fry the orchid beans. She began pounding pumpkin puree ingredients to make pumpkin cakes.

Wu Shuqin looked at Lin Lan's neat appearance and felt that she was really a different person compared to before.

Li Xiangyang and Lin Changyou exchanged experience on the pig farm in the main room, looked at the TV set on the sewing machine, and said with a smile: "Dad, you can chop a spring back tomorrow, and I will make an antenna. You can put on TV."