"Here is your clothes. Look! By the way, your clothes are finished, and there are some corners. I made socks for you. There is absolutely no waste of cloth! " Master Wei said sincerely with a face.

Li Jinfeng took out the clothes in the kraft paper bag and checked them. There was no problem.

The clothes that are made are more meticulous.

You're absolutely right about your own sign.

Then there are six pairs of socks, four pairs for adults, one for children and one for babies.

Actually, as master Wei said, there was no waste of cloth.

Li Jinfeng had more respect for the teacher in front of him. Such a sincere businessman like him was almost extinct.

It can be regarded as a model in the industry.

"Thank you, master. How much are the socks and kraft paper bags? I'll pay you extra! " Li Jinfeng said.

"What to pay? You paid me! How can I ask for your money again Master Wei shook his head.

This is the rule when he makes clothes. He is not greedy for a little cloth from customers, and the surplus, even if it is made into a string for binding things, should be returned to the customer.

After a few words, Li Jinfeng knew the old tailor's temper and did not insist any more. She asked, "master, do you have ready-made clothes here?"

"Ready to wear?"

"Little boy's, he's wearing it!" Li Jinfeng pointed to Zhang Xiaobao.

"Yes, but it's not cheap." Master Wei said.

In the county market, cotton cloth is 60 cents a foot.

Zhang Xiaobao's clothes are about four to five feet. It costs three yuan to buy cloth to make clothes.

There are also reasons why people in this era can't afford new clothes.

"If you have one, bring it to me!" Li Jinfeng said.

When Zhang Xiaobao heard that Li Jinfeng wanted to buy clothes for herself, she reached out and pulled her sleeve. "Sister Jinfeng, I don't want it! You gave me and grandma twenty feet of cloth, enough for us to make a few clothes! "

"It's OK. My sister went back to the provincial capital to earn money. Maybe I can't afford anything else, but I still have some money to buy you some clothes!" Li Jinfeng said.

"No!" Zhang Xiaobao tried his best to eat n.a.i. and took Li Jinfeng to the outside of the tailor's shop.

Li Jinfeng quickly winked at the old tailor and asked him to go in and get the clothes.

The old tailor went into the next room and came out with a new dress.

At this time, Zhang Xiaobao had almost pulled Li Jinfeng out of the tailor's shop.

"Xiaobao, let's try it first to see if it fits or not. I don't have to buy it. Just try it!" Li Jinfeng coaxed the stubborn child with a good temper.

"No! No, not even to death. " Zhang Xiaobao resolutely refused.

He knew Li Jinfeng and tried to buy it!

He can't let sister Jinfeng spend money on him any more.

Li Jinfeng was helpless. She sighed, "can't you do it like this? You can help me to pack my backpack in the post office later, and the clothes will be my reward for you!"

Zhang Xiaobao shook his head. Just about to say something, Li Jinfeng added, "I'm going to get married. There must be a lot of things at home. I need help. You can do more work for me. Or, when you have money, buy me a lot of nice clothes? "

Zhang Xiaobao did not speak.

Li Jinfeng made a look of anger, "forget it, when you make money later, I won't buy anything for me!"

"Sister Jinfeng, I..."

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