The general's wife knows medicine

Chapter 18: Custom Wedding Dress Payment

"Great, not bad, not bad, I didn't expect to earn so much at half the price!"

"Of course. Even though it's half price, our profit is not low, right? Besides, the styles we brought out today and the patterns of the fabrics are all innovative. The prices are cheap, the styles are novel, how can there not be many people buying them?"

Tang Peipei is a little proud of this. After all, it is the first time she sells her work and she has made such a profit, which is the greatest affirmation of her design.

"Everyone work hard. If the profits are good after three days, I suggest that we give everyone bonuses." The bonus was discussed with Zeng Xiuyuan in advance.

All the employees present were dancing with excitement. It was the first time they had encountered such generosity from their boss.

"Okay, everyone is tired, let's go back and rest early, and keep working hard tomorrow! Let's strive to set a new record!" Tang Peipei said indignantly, which made several store clerks and the shopkeeper full of confidence.

Tang Peipei, Nanny Yuan and Xiaotuanzi took Zeng Xiuyuan's carriage.

Today, Zeng Xiuyuan personally sent Tang Peipei back to the village.

When they arrived at the village entrance, Tang Peipei and Nanny Yuan got off the carriage as she didn't want to attract the attention of the villagers.

When I got home, Tang Yan was sitting under the eaves. It was already dinner time.

"Sister, why are you here?"

Tang Yan glanced at Nanny Yuan behind Tang Peipei and asked with her eyes.

"Oh, this is Nanny Yuan, the helper that Brother Zeng lent me to help me take care of Little Tuanzi."

Tang Yan nodded to show her understanding, greeted Nanny Yuan, and then pulled Tang Peipei aside.

"Peipei, I heard from Qingcheng that you and Brother Zeng opened a clothing store together?"

When Tang Yan heard the news, she was very shocked, so she hurried to Tang Peipei to ask, but Tang Peipei was not at home, so she had to sit under the eaves and wait. She had to find out clearly.

"Yes, that's right." Tang Peipei nodded. Since Liu Qingcheng worked for Zeng Xiuyuan, he must know about this. There was no way to hide it, and there was no need to hide it.

"But you don't have any money? How do you open it? Don't get cheated?"

Seeing Tang Yan's worried face, Tang Peipei felt warm in her heart. This cousin was really worried about her.

"Sister, don't worry. You also said that I have no money. I invested in the store based on my skills and I get 30% of the profits from the store."

"technology?"

"I am the one who gives ideas and designs clothes."

"Can you?" Tang Yan had never seen Tang Peipei design clothes.

"Well... of course, if you go to the street and observe what other people are wearing, and then combine your own ideas, won't you have new styles?"

Tang Yan had never designed clothes and had never thought about this. After hearing what Tang Peipei said, she felt it made sense and stopped worrying about it.

"Well, now that you can find a way to support yourself, just do it well."

The next day, Tang Peipei got up early again. Breakfast was ready and Nanny Yuan had just gotten up.

"Mammy, come and have breakfast."

After they had breakfast, they went to the store.

Tang Peipei was not helping downstairs today because she had to draw the wedding dress she had ordered yesterday before lunch.

Because she had seen too many wedding dresses in her previous life, Tang Peipei didn't have to think too much and could draw several different styles.

Just modify it according to the requirements of the times.

Tang Peipei painted three paintings, all of which were simple in style but also looked special.

In the afternoon, Tan Qiuniang came with her daughter and another woman.

The waiter took the person to Tang Peipei's private room and brought in some tea.

"Aunt Qiu, take a look. I designed three, each one is different."

Tang Peipei handed the design drawing in his hand to Tan Qiuniang, sat down at the desk, and left time and space to the three people.

The three of them discussed it for a while and returned the ones they didn't like to Tang Peipei, who kept them.

The three of them sat together, "Have you decided on this model? Then I will send someone to start embroidering it later?"

"Are these the only simple styles you have?" said the woman, who looked not much older than the little girl.

"This is my daughter-in-law. She's here to give some advice." Tan Qiuniang introduced.

"Mrs. Tan, you need it in a hurry, so I can't do anything with complicated designs. Although the designs I designed are simple, they are also innovative, and the effects will definitely be good when worn."

"Sister-in-law, I like this. Those that are too complicated are not as beautiful as this." The little girl looked at the drawing in her hand with joy.

"Okay, okay, as long as you like it." Mrs. Tan looked doting.

It was the first time that Tang Peipei had seen such a harmonious relationship between a sister-in-law and a sister-in-law.

"Miss Peipei, how much silver does this set cost?" asked Mrs. Tan.

"These sets are simple in style, but they are innovative, so we're pricing them at eight taels of silver."

Tan Qiuniang looked at Mrs. Tan and asked for her opinion.

"Your design is so simple, can you price it a little lower?" Mrs. Tan said, pointing at the drawing.

"Mrs. Tan, the price is the most affordable one for you, and since you can get it in time, I haven't raised the price, right?"

Mrs. Tan had actually already accepted the price in her heart and was just asking symbolically.

"It's settled then. How long will it take to deliver?"

"Seven days, give me seven days and I can deliver the goods."

"Are you sure?" You know, it usually takes several months to make a wedding dress. Although this style is simpler, it shouldn't be that much faster!

"Of course I am sure. I have signed a contract with Aunt Qiu."

Everyone reached an agreement happily and Tang Peipei sent the person out.

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