After the divorce, the pregnant belly was discovered by the ex-husband

It was all Bai Yiyao's fault for taking her to such a far place. Now it took her more than an hour to get to "The Splendid Lady".

The boss lady, who is obsessed with looks, brightened up when she saw Fang Qianxue coming. The beauty is here again.

"Oh! Miss Fang, you're here." The proprietress's round face was full of smiles.

"Boss lady, congratulations to you. I came here specially to see you today.

I'll give you a good opportunity to make a fortune." Fang Qianxue immediately changed her personality.

Now that she is doing business, she can no longer be so cold and aloof. She has to learn to change.

The proprietress was shocked. What happened to this girl today? If it wasn't for the same beautiful face, she would have thought she was replaced.

But he was stunned for only a moment.

"Okay! I like to hear words about making money. Come on, sit down. Meizimeizi, serve the tea quickly." The proprietress invited Fang Qianxue to sit down.

"Well, what's the chance to make a fortune?"

Fang Qianxue took out a neatly folded sweater from her cloth handbag and spread it out on the table.

The proprietress looked at what Fang Qianxue took out. She couldn't tell what it was, but the color looked so familiar.

Until Fang Qianxue unfolded her sweater.

"Isn't this a piece of clothing?" the proprietress exclaimed, staring at the sweater on the table. Forgive her for having never seen such a piece of clothing before.

Fang Qianxue knitted a pullover sweater this time.

The proprietress reached out and touched it. "Is this the thread?" she asked in surprise.

She said why the color looked familiar. She felt the texture. She was an expert in selling yarn. She could tell it was wool at first touch. Plus the color. She immediately thought of the yarn Fang Qianxue bought a few days ago.

"How about it, boss lady? I'll try it on and show you the effect."

It's summer now, and Fang Qianxue is wearing a shirt on her upper body, which does not affect the effect when worn outside.

Fang Qianxue put on her sweater in front of the boss lady and tucked in her shirt collar so it couldn't be seen. This is how the effect was seen.

However, the black pants underneath Fang Qianxue were a bit baggy. It would have been better if she wore the pencil pants and sneakers or canvas shoes from her previous life.

She now wears flat cloth shoes. In order to avoid getting tired while walking, she no longer wears leather shoes when going out.

The pants and shoes don't match well, but the girl is so beautiful. When Fang Qianxue wears this bright red color, it's not just one plus one equals two. Stunning, too stunning.

"It looks good, really good." The proprietress clapped her hands and circled around Fang Qianxue.

It was almost noon and there were no customers in the store, so Mei Zi and a few of the waiters came over to watch the fun.

Everyone was talking about this dress, saying it was beautiful and unique.

After the show, Fang Qianxue quickly took off her sweater. It was such a hot summer day that she started sweating after wearing it for just a few minutes.

"Madam, is this business possible? I'm looking for a partner and you're the first person I think of. If you don't think this small business is worth it, I'll look for someone else to cooperate with."

"Oh! Thank you for thinking of me first. Come on, it's hot, you must be thirsty? Have some tea to moisten your throat first." The proprietress poured tea for Fang Qianxue with a smile.

"We are acquaintances, so why shouldn't I think of you first?" Fang Qianxue was really thirsty.

After spending so much time with Bai Yiyao, my mouth was already dry, so I took the tea and took a few sips.

Boss Song picked up the sweater and looked at it from top to bottom and from front to back.

"Wow, this is incredible, a piece of thread can be turned into clothing." The proprietress touched the patterns on the clothes and marveled at them.

"Oh! By the way, are you talking about cooperation?" The proprietress thought of the cooperation.

"Yes! This sweater is worn at the beginning of autumn. I can also knit various styles. Anyway, I will make it in a variety of ways. There are both autumn and winter styles." Fang Qianxue boasted.

Her mind was spinning, long or short, worn inside or outside, high or low collar, patterned, or with a combination of several colors. In short, there were really all kinds of things, and she wasn't exaggerating.

But these are all business opportunities, she can't tell you the details. The boss lady is very smart, and she will understand as soon as she tells her the details.

Even so, the proprietress's eyes grew brighter as Fang Qianxue boasted more.

She was a business person and saw the business opportunity immediately. This was indeed a way to make money.

"Hey, how do we work on this?" The proprietress suppressed her excitement and put the sweater on the table slowly and calmly, seemingly unhurried.

But the light that flashed in her eyes just now was seen by Fang Qianxue.

"How about I produce and you sell? I'll give you a price and you can mark up the price yourself when you get it." In fact, it's just wholesale to the boss lady.

This is possible, but the price needs to be discussed carefully. We must not be dazzled by this girl's beauty today. The proprietress averted her eyes from Fang Qianxue's face with difficulty.

If she didn't look at this face, her sanity would return and she would be fine again.

"Ms. Fang, what price do you think you'd give me?"

Fang Qianxue's deal with the Pan family was 7 yuan for one pound of yarn, 30 yuan for knitting a sweater of this style, plus the cost of one pound of yarn, which was 9 yuan. The cost was 46.

When she makes an offer, the boss lady will definitely bargain, and the ideal price is 100.

Then "120 yuan wholesale to you."

"Ah? Oh my God, Miss Fang, please don't scare me. I'll sell you this thread for only 9 yuan per pound. You sell it to me for 120?" The proprietress was so scared that she turned her face away.

"Boss, you don't think I can finish this sweater by myself, do you? I got up early and worked until late at night every night just for this one sample.

If it's real work, who can work so hard? Are you going to die? Not to mention staying up late, my cervical spine can't stand it. I have difficulty turning my neck now, and this is just one thing.

If I wholesale it to you, I don’t know how many pieces you need to knit. I can’t finish knitting them all by myself even if I live for several lifetimes! I have my own people, but the wages are very high. Who else would be willing to do it? Besides... forget it, I’ll take a look!” She wanted to say that this is handmade wool, how expensive wool sweaters were in the past! Especially handmade ones are even more expensive.

But then I thought, I can’t remind the boss lady that the wool yarn is expensive, she only sells it to me for 9 yuan per pound, so I stopped immediately.

"Look at you, kid. Business is all about talking. What can you accomplish with your impatience?

Come on, let's talk. I can't sell it even if you give me this price!

The stuff is real, but we are doing business, not charity, we can't sell it at a loss!

You give me 120, how much should I sell it for? You know, ordinary people can earn two silver coins a month as a laborer. How can they afford such expensive clothes? "That's exactly what the boss lady was worried about.

One silver coin is equal to 100 paper notes.

For example, the eldest son of Pan Caishi's wet nurse, a laborer working outside, only earned two silver coins a month, equivalent to 200 paper money. Food and accommodation were provided, which was a good job.

"Hey, Boss Song, do you want to sell this sweater to the poor?" Fang Qianxue asked in a surprised tone.

"Then, who should we sell it to?" She was doing lower-class business.

"Boss Song, you really can't sell these clothes like this."

"How much do you sell it for?" asked the proprietress.