Farmhouse Fubao Has Space

Chapter 96 Rare things are more valuable

However, if these clothes can be sold, the profit will definitely not be low.

It is not impossible to give Tong An Nian 50% of the share.

"Okay, I agree." Ling Heng thought for a moment and spoke before Tong Anyian spoke again.

Tong Anyian opened her mouth slightly, did she agree? Isn’t it so refreshing? She thought Ling Heng would bargain with her, and she was ready to give up 30% of the price, but...

All the preparations were in vain?

"I'll write you a document and contract first." As he said that, as if he was afraid that Tong Anyian would regret it, Ling Heng had someone bring in pen, ink, paper and inkstones.

Looking at Ling Heng writing the document, Tong Anian smiled. Ling Heng was so generous, so naturally she would not let him down.

He took out a few more drawings from his bag and placed them on the table. Ling Heng looked at the drawings and accelerated his writing movements.

After writing the document in triplicate, Ling Heng wrote his name and handed the document to Tong Anyian.

And he was looking at the drawings that Tong Anyian had just taken out.

"These are..."

"Brother Ling Heng, these are bags and shoes. Give them to brother Ling Heng as well. Also, brother Ling Heng, don't make too many clothes. No matter which item you buy, it must be rationed."

Tong Anyian was writing her name crookedly on the paperwork while talking to Ling Heng.

"Quantification?" Naturally, the more of such a good thing, the better. If it is rationed, you may not make much money.

"Hmm, rationing, brother Ling Heng knows better than Nian Bao'er, right? Things are rare and valuable. Nowadays, rich people have a good reputation and wear a few clothes to show their status. Therefore, they will spend a lot of money to buy ”

Tong Anyian put down the brush in his hand and explained to Ling Heng seriously. Ling Heng looked at Tong Anyian's little face and felt that Tong Anyian was not a simple child. "This is a good idea. How many pieces do An Nian think are suitable?" At this moment, when Ling Heng faced Tong Anyian, he did not dare to treat her as a four-year-old child.

“For example, across the country, only a hundred pieces of a set are made, or all your ready-to-wear stores only stock five sets of a style.

I can give you one or two sets of these styles a month, so as to ensure that everyone’s freshness will not weaken. "Tong Anyian also wants to make money, so he won't be stingy with his ideas.

What's more, she has so many things in her mind that she could draw them for a year without repeating the same thing every day.

There are many modern clothes with many styles and various styles. If you want a different style, just combine modern and ancient clothing elements to create a new style.

It's just that she has other things to do and doesn't have that much time. Painting once a month is already pretty good.

What's more, Ning Qingqiu is still here. When Ning Qingqiu can design clothes by himself, Tong Annian's painting will not be needed.

"Little girl, I really want to know what's going on in your head." Ling Heng reached out and knocked on Tong Anyian's forehead.

"Nian Baoer still has a lot of things in his head. Brother Ling Heng, do you want to hear it?" Tong Anyian raised a smile at the corner of her mouth, and Ling Heng also laughed.

The two of them seemed to have turned on some strange switch. They laughed for a while before stopping, ready to talk about their cooperation.

He asked someone to tell Tong Zhengping not to disturb them for the time being. After the cooperation was concluded, Ling Heng naturally wanted to talk to Tong Anyian about other things.

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Therefore, he was holding the candied haws he bought and Mrs. Tong, who had returned from buying food, were blocked outside. No one knew what Tong Anyian and Ling Heng were talking about in the wing.

"Fourth child, do you know what's going on? What are Nian Bao'er and your young master's family talking about? You still haven't come out yet?" Mrs. Tong sat outside, looking anxiously at the room where Tong Anyian and Ling Heng were.

(End of chapter)