White cotton in the low-end market is rare, the general business is not willing to purchase because of the high price, so they sell very little here.

And a girl as young as sucha needs less white cotton.

"Make clothes."

Su tea is concise and comprehensive, and is not willing to waste time here: "how much money?"

The boss's wife saw this and threw a cigarette and compared a number: "one hundred and ninety-one meters."

It's really expensive.

It's nearly two hundred.

This money can be used to buy several clothes at random in this market.

Su Cha bowed her head, estimated it, and then said, "OK, I'll buy ten meters."

Ten meters is nearly 2000.

The proprietress is a bit inconceivable: "you don't talk about the price?"

In this market, there are basically random quotations. For example, if a merchant offers 100 clothes, you may be able to take them down at 30, and she will still make money.

In terms of clothing, luxury goods and the cheapest varieties are all profiteering. On the contrary, middle and high-end products are more embarrassing.

Su Cha looked indifferent: "if you pit me, I won't buy it here in the future."

If she can really make money, she must not only use the ten meters.

Su Cha's bearing and calmness made the landlady a little impressed. She reacted quickly and began to cut white cotton directly. "Well, I don't think you're too young to pit you. There aren't many white cotton sellers in this market. Recently, I'm the only one. You can choose a good time."

She was very quick and cut ten meters of white cotton directly for sucha.

Ten meters of white cotton is not light, and the owner's wife has some difficulty carrying it. When she gives Su Cha, Su Cha's expression has not changed, "wechat transfer."

After paying the money and delivering the goods, Su Cha took the white cotton and left. The boss asked, "do you have a sewing machine? Do you want to make your own clothes? "

"Just do it."

Su Cha's light words drifted away with the wind, and the owner's wife lit a cigarette again and sat down, "how strange are young people now?"

Su Cha bought white cotton and went to buy some simple needlework. It was almost finished.

Now there is still a shortage of sewing machine. Su Cha went to the market to find a suitable sewing machine again. The total cost was only 2500.

There's 2500 left to save the living expenses.

The sewing machine was moved back by the workers. When everything was settled down, sucha was tired and sweating.

At this time, she received a call from Bo Muye.

"Tea Tea... "

The man on the other side of the phone seemed to call out this kind of address with intimacy degree tentatively. When Su Cha heard the sweet spring like voice, she felt that her whole heart also calmed down, and she no longer felt anxious and hot. She gave a low "en".

Hearing her answer, Bo Mu felt a lot happy. But he was also a little upset. The pen in his hand was also tight. He received some news, but he didn't know how to ask Su cha. He was afraid that Su Cha thought he was watching too much.

The people under him said that only when they started to communicate, if they let their lovers have no space, they would affect their feelings.

He didn't want to see unstable factors between himself and sucha, but at the same time, he also wanted to change the topic. He could not directly ask her what to do with those things. He looked at the clock hanging in the office, and Bo Mu also brightened his eyes: "tea, it's noon, you should eat."

A serious and serious tone.

Bo Mu also felt that he had found a perfect reason.

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