Reborn as the twin sister of the male protagonist with her mortal enemy

But the pants she designed are really good-selling. They can be sold for 39.9 yuan in Shanghai. If they are put on the International Trade Fair, they might really be able to earn foreign exchange.

If the contract can be signed, it will be the first in Shishan County.

Zheng Hanqiu naturally had memories of foreign clothing, but she had no idea what was popular at that time. It would be troublesome if she encountered similar styles.

The leggings were just a natural move. It would be fine for her to make a few turns in the domestic clothing industry, but she was not a person with a natural talent for clothing design, and she could not take on the job of exporting and earning foreign exchange.

"You don't have to worry about the money. You just need to come up with the design, and the clothing factory will pay you 5 cents per piece." Before coming, the new factory director of the clothing factory had already inquired about Zheng Hanqiu's design conditions. Duan Zhihui did not waste time or whet anyone's appetite and directly stated the conditions.

The point is that Zheng Hanqiu doesn't seem to care at all.

"Export and foreign exchange earnings are not only important for garment factories or you personally, but also for the development of our country. Now our country's development and construction urgently needs to purchase a lot of advanced technologies from abroad, and the foreign exchange gap is huge." The temptation of money seemed not enough, and Duan Zhihui explained the righteousness of the matter.

The Zheng family can donate money to the villagers to build roads, so they must be people with great righteousness.

Zheng Hanqiu naturally understood the truth, and she was willing to shine a little if she could, but this was not just a matter of saying what to do in a general way. It required market research, pattern design, purchasing of raw materials, production and processing, and finally transportation and sales. This was not just a matter of selling a few pairs of pants, and a lot of preparation needed to be done.

Watching her sister busying around and showing off every day, she also wanted to do something.

The design fee of 5 cents per piece is not small, but she can only pin her hopes on others. If possible, she wants to have a say so that she can do it for a long time.

Minister Gu and Zheng Juzi were not having a pleasant conversation over there, but Zheng Hanqiu and Duan Zhihui were having an interesting conversation over here.

When it was time for dinner, the atmosphere at home became even stranger - not to mention that it was almost New Year's Day, even if it was an ordinary day, one would not go to someone else's house for dinner uninvited.

Especially at that time, most families were not rich, and most people would not have the audacity to go to someone else's house for dinner if they were not familiar with them.

The same was true for Duan Zhihui and Minister Gu. They didn't feel comfortable asking them to stay for dinner since they hadn't bothered them so much. But Minister Gu didn't achieve the purpose of his visit and didn't want to leave, so he was particularly conflicted.

"Why don't you stay for dinner?" Duan Zhihui still wanted to talk to Juzi. He felt that Zheng Juzi was easier to talk to.

I helped her solve the problem of cement and coal, and she also helped me a lot. Even if our friendship is not very deep, it would not be unreasonable for her to have a meal with me.

Instead of being so hesitant, it would be better to be straightforward. He still has to go to work in the afternoon.

Minister Gu frowned: "Changan is still at home."

He usually works in the county and has no time to take care of his sons. When the old lady was alive, he had the old lady take care of him. After the old lady passed away, he lived with Gu Juan until Gu Yongan graduated from university. He didn't take care of his two sons much. This time he came from the county to do business and he wanted to go back to see his sons.

I originally thought that it would be a simple matter to just ask Zheng Juzi, but I didn't expect this little girl to be so dishonest. I didn't get the answer after asking for so long.

Duan Zhihui didn't know what to say. Others have already done their best to help your son, and they also want you to be satisfied?

Either you stay for dinner or you leave without eating, and end up not being able to attend the other person's mother's birthday party, and it makes him feel awkward. What can you achieve by wasting time like this?

Apart from anything else, based on his understanding of the Zheng sisters, if anyone can achieve a result, it will be them who achieve the result they want.

In the end, Minister Gu left without eating.

Before Duan Zhihui left, he said to Zheng Hanqiu, "Hanqiu, please discuss what I told you with Xiaojuzi. I will ask Director Wu to ask for the result tomorrow."

"Who is Director Wu?" Zheng Juzi asked curiously.

Duan Zhihui replied: "The new director of the garment factory."

Zheng Juzi responded calmly: "Oh."

Duan Zhihui: "This is a good opportunity to make money, you must not miss it."

Zheng Juzi's eyes lit up slightly, and the corners of his mouth turned up: "Uncle Duan, take care."

Duan Zhihui...

Minister Gu...

"This minister is really weird." Zheng Guixiang was still thinking about taking my mother over. If it weren't for this Minister Gu who was so caught up in the schedule, he might have taken my mother over today.

Mu Xiaoyun was also very puzzled: "Why did this guy come to see Juzi? Why does he look so unhappy?"

"If you're unhappy, then you're unhappy. I'm not happy either!" When Zheng Guixiang heard that it was Director Gu's father, he didn't like him.

He turned around and told Zheng Juzi, "Listen carefully, don't pay any attention to that new factory manager, it's definitely not good!"

Since it was a "matter of principle", Zheng Juzi didn't dare to talk back to her father. She thought to herself: Dad, even though most of the money you earned was used to build roads, you still kept 10,000 or 20,000 yuan. You're not the only one who dislikes the garment factory, right?

She was still thinking about what Duan Zhihui said about making money.

Mayor Duan is much easier to get along with than Minister Gu. It’s New Year’s Day, and one is giving you a good look while the other is bringing you good fortune.

"Hanqiu, Dad has something to ask you." Zheng Guixiang said, thinking of his other daughter, and his tone was that of a humble person asking for advice.

Zheng Juzi...Dad, is your attitude changing too quickly?

Is it possible that she is just your daughter too?

Zheng Hanqiu picked up some food and said calmly, "If you have anything to say, let's talk after dinner."

"Okay." Zheng Guixiang said as he picked up a chicken leg for her, "You look so thin, eat a chicken leg to replenish yourself."

Looking at this scene, it is hard to tell who is the father and who is the child. Zheng Juzi's heart is filled with lemons.

"Juzi, have one too. You too, should eat more. You haven't grown any weight in such a long time." Mu Xiaoyun said as she picked up a chicken leg for Zheng Juzi.

Zheng Juzi...Mom, just give me the chicken leg, and you don’t have to say anything to show your concern.

Zheng Feizhou picked up a chicken wing for himself. Although his mother's cooking was not as delicious as his second sister's, it was okay.

After dinner, Zheng Guixiang talked about the breeding farm. To put it simply, the breeding farm delivers pork to several factory canteens in the town, and the money is mostly paid every six months.

It is natural to settle the money before the New Year, but two factories are not doing well this year and cannot pay the pork money for the second half of the year.

Although he has enough money from his daughter to support him, it still adds up to 5 or 6000 yuan, which is not a small amount. He can make or yuan a year by running a breeding farm, and he plans to expand the breeding next year.

If there is a bad demonstration, it will be difficult for other factories to settle the payment for the goods.