Wife in the previous life came to the door

He stood up from the bench in the conference room and realized that Li Hui had already returned to his desk. He was shouting to the American editor, "Hey, are you ready for the layout? Time is tight, so hurry up. Show me the sample, this issue of the magazine is about to be closed..."

Xiao Feifei also got out of the editor's office. As the deadline was approaching, the editor couldn't be idle either. She was holding a thick stack of demos, proofs of almost the entire magazine, checking it page by page.

Hua Nan also hurried to the desk, there was no time to rest, he still had a lot of work to deal with.

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Time ticked by again...

Today is the weekend. Li Hui got up very late. He rubbed his eyes at 10 o'clock in the morning and got up.

Feeling that Li Hui got up, Xiao Feifei, who was awkwardly asleep, turned over and turned from one side of the bed to the middle. She occupies the big bed alone. Her light ski-white back made her index finger move. Although he had rubbed this delicate body all night, Li Hui couldn't help but touch it, and then he covered her with the quilt and walked out of the bedroom.

Since it was the weekend, there were a lot of people in the living room. Wu Meiqi and Wang Changxi were there. Of course, Meng Jiangnu and Yang Miaozhen were also there. The girls knew that Xiao Feifei slept in Li Hui's room last night, so they gave him a roll of eyes.

Li Hui had a thick-skinned face and didn't care. He whistled and walked to the table and sat down: "Hey, good wife, where is breakfast?"

Meng Jiangnv ran over immediately, holding the bowls in both hands, and the porridge and buns were still hot. It turned out that she had been warming these two things in the steamer until Li Hui got up and could eat them at any time.

Li Hui was not welcome, and immediately picked it up and chewed.

Wu Meiqi, who was next to him, couldn't stand it anymore, and hummed: "Hey, I said, there is no man in the world who lives as arrogant as you. You slept with Xiaosan all night, and when you get up in the morning, your wife will give you right away. It's a miracle that you didn't get a hatchet with a hot breakfast."

"Yes, yeah!" Yang Miaozhen also helped: "It's just subverting common sense, Meng Jiangnv, don't get used to this kind of man, just put his rice bowl on his face and let him roll away."

Meng Jiangnu smiled softly and said: "The two sisters really love to talk and laugh, and the concubine is a rural woman. It is my greatest blessing that the grandfather doesn't dislike me. How can I dare to fight for favor with others? What's more, all sisters are literate and hyphenated. The rich girl who has booked the ceremony, her concubine can't read half of her characters, she's vulgar and boring, she doesn't know how to play poems, nor can she chant poems and dances.

Wu Meiqi and Yang Miaozhen thought at the same time: It's true that you can't compete with each other. As long as you cry, we will all kneel.

When Meng Jiangnv said this, she suddenly remembered something like: "By the way, my husband, since you bought a loom for your concubine, your concubine has done all the housework and weaving hard. Now you have already woven a lot of cloth, you see When will our family take these cloths to the market and sell them?"

"Huh? You have knit a lot of cloth?" Li Hui was surprised.

Meng Jiangnu returned to her room, and soon she took out a piece of cloth. The authentic handmade cotton cloth has thick lines, deep textures, smooth and wrinkle-free, no curling...

When Wu Meiqi and Yang Miaozhen saw the cloth, their eyes were not attracted to the cloth. They stretched out their hands and touched the cloth. They couldn’t put it down: "Pure cotton and handmade! This cloth is so good! What a pity it is sold, keep it for you. Let's make our own personal clothes."

Meng Jiangnu smiled and said: "I have made the clothes for my sisters a long time ago, and I have made the clothes for my husband. They are all made in the style you like." After that, she returned to the room and took out some clothes. The modern "cotton jacket" style looks really good.

Now Wu Meiqi and Yang Miaozhen had nothing to say. They took their clothes and looked left and right. If they weren't worn next to the skin, they wanted to try it on the spot.

Li Hui sighed: "Although the fabrics are good, they can't be sold in the market. Where are there any private markets where you can sell things these days?"

"Ah? No?" Meng Jiangnu was shocked.

"Yes, there is no sales channel!" Wu Meiqi also said, "It can't be sold."

"Well...Isn't that...Woo...The concubine wants to subsidize some of the cloth we only make at home. If it can't be sold, wouldn't it be a waste of the cotton thread that Xianggong bought...Woo...The concubine is really a prodigal mother... …Oh..."

"I'm dizzy! Don't cry." Li Hui jumped up, hurriedly trying to comfort Meng Jiangnu.

"Earthquake... Earthquake is coming again..." The screams of neighbors sounded in due course.

On Meng Jiangnu’s one hundred methods of crying and Li Hui’s one hundred methods of dying in an earthquake, Li Hui felt that Yali Mountain was big.But he left and right, Meng Jiangnu just couldn't stop.The poor house swayed, taking pills anytime...

Seeing Li Hui at a loss, Yang Miaozhen next to her suddenly interrupted and said, "Sister Meng, don't cry, I can help you sell the cloth."

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Chapter 187 The cloth of Meng Jiangnu

9 pm, regular update

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"Ah? Really?" Meng Jiangnu was overjoyed, and the earthquake came to an emergency stop.

Everyone was relieved, and gave Yang Miaozhen a thumbs up.

Li Hui leaned into Yang Miaozhen's ear and said, "Hey, Miaozhen, although you are good at coaxing! However, you are too full of words. If you can't come up with a practical cloth sales plan, she will still I cried, and the second cry is definitely more sad, depressed and harder to coax. Shuangqing City will become ruins by then."

"No, I really have a plan." Yang Miaozhen said confidently: "In fact, since a few months ago, I wanted to let the Red Coat Gang retreat from the arena and start a small business, so I went to investigate. I thought about e-commerce, and planned to open a Taobao store, specializing in..." At this point, Yang Miaozhen's face suddenly flushed.

"What's the matter? What kind of business?" Li Huiqi said: "Looking at you so twitching, is it because you want to do a sex toy business?"

"That's not it!" Yang Miaozhen slapped the table: "You just can't spit out ivory from your dog's mouth. You want something serious to die? I'm going to do children's clothing business."

Li Hui and Wu Meiqi suddenly realized that the two words for children’s clothing were suddenly realized. Their eyes swept from the top of Yang Miaozhen’s head to the foot, and from the foot back to the top of their heads. They nodded and said: "It’s a good business to do children’s clothing. The models are all ready-made. of."

"Puff!" Yang Miaozhen spit out a mouthful of old blood, but it is irrefutable. In fact, she really intends to use herself as a model to save costs...

"It doesn't matter what business I plan to do. Now I'm talking about the Meng family girl. Can you grasp the key points?" Yang Miaozhen vomited weakly, "I have prepared all the procedures for Taobao, Meng My sister’s cloth can be sold in the Taobao shop I opened. Anyway, my shop is empty now, and there are no products. I’m still idle when I’m idle. It’s better to sell handmade cotton cloth first."

"Yeah, Sister Yang, what kind of Taobao store did you say? What e-commerce?" Meng Jiangnu looked confused: "I don't understand at all."

"It's okay, you don't need to understand." Yang Miaozhen said: "You are only responsible for the production of cloth, and I will be responsible for the sales. That's right. If you are in charge of production and sales, it will lead to inefficiency."

"What does work efficiency mean?" The pattern on Meng Jiangnu's face was broken: "Sister Yang is really knowledgeable. Concubine is a rural Nomura woman, I don't understand this."

"Anyway, you don't have to worry about it, just weaving! I'll sell it." Yang Miaozhen smiled.

"Wait!" Li Hui, who had been watching quietly by the side, finally said: "It is difficult to sell cloth these days. It has to be knitted into clothes. I suggest you sell them directly. You can buy these cloths. To make ancient style clothes, what women’s Hanfu, women’s Qin Dynasty princess dresses, women’s Han and Tang dynasty dresses, first make a few sets of samples... By the way, we can also develop the business of cosplay, specializing in martial arts movies, The female chivalrous costumes in Xianxia movies, and even the ancient costumes worn by the characters in Japanese animation, can all be done."

Li Hui awakened the dreamer, and Yang Miaozhen also clapped his hands and said, "Yes, yes! This is much easier than selling cloth."

The more she thought about it, the more excited she got, and quickly asked Li Hui to hug her in front of the computer, and quickly pulled out a few pictures of ancient costumes. They were stills from the series "Legend of Wu Mei Niang": "Sister Meng, these kinds of luxurious clothes will you Do it?"

Meng Jiangnu nodded: "I know how to do it. It's very simple. You can know how to sew at a glance."

Yang Miaozhen turned up a few pictures of anime characters, pointed to the pictures of Tokisaki Kakuzo, and said, "Where is this dress?"

Meng Jiangnv still nodded: "I know how to do it. Although it looks complicated, it's actually not difficult."

Yang Miaozhen laughed and said: "Haha, then we will make a fortune. There is absolutely no problem with your cloth. When I think about it, the slogan just writes "Handmade cotton high-end custom clothing, do whatever you want. Style, tailor your clothes for you, and make the most suitable clothes for you', hahahaha, you can’t sell it now."

Meng Jiangnu didn't understand anything, she just stood by and smiled silly, watching Yang Miaozhen slapped off the advertisement on the website.She couldn't help but exclaimed sincerely: "I think all of you are amazing, all of you can read and hyphenate, you can write articles, and you can do business. It's really amazing."

Yang Miaozhen suddenly turned around and said, "By the way, how much does a piece of clothing cost? Meng's sister, you woven the cloth, and you sew the clothes. You said how much you sell is worth your labor."

Meng Jiangnv didn’t understand the terms such as labor value at all, but it did not prevent her from understanding the meaning of this sentence. She thought about it carefully, and then cautiously said: "I want to weave a piece of cloth and sew it into For clothes, you have to use several large rolls of cotton thread, and you have to embroider flowers. The cotton thread costs a lot of money, so I think..."