When Xiang Wan came back from school in the afternoon, Xiang Xiong told her about taking the clothes home.

Xiang Wan thought for a while and suggested: "Dad, I don't think you should sell so many clothes in the same place, but sell some in each place. After all, scarcity is more valuable."

"I know, I have discussed this issue with your Uncle Deng. After all, it costs two yuan a piece, and a small place will definitely not be able to sell a few pieces. We plan to go to City C to stay for a few days this time, and then go to H

City and J City, these cities have large populations. When the goods are sold out, just drive back to your garment factory to buy another batch. Take a road south and form a circle along the next route. It will also save time when you come back."

Xiang Wan nodded after hearing this: "There is a friend over there in City C who has been cooperating with me and Brother Peng for so many years. I heard from him that there are many rich people there and the population is densely populated. If you pull 5,000 pieces of clothing over there, it should be very easy."

It will be sold out quickly, and I heard that the taste in City C is a bit strong, and they especially like spicy food. The people there will definitely like the stir-fried diced rabbit you made."

"I know this. I used to drive a truck there. The people there are more hospitable than other places, and most of them are upright and straightforward. I'm going to make more rabbits and sell them there. By the way, your Uncle Deng is also here.

Now that we have money, I will pay 400 for the meat and I will make it, and he will pay 600. When the time comes, I will pay him 50-50 for the price of the meat."

After Xiang Wan took out the meat yesterday, Xiang Xiong gave him a thousand yuan, of which 600 was Deng Zhike's money. After all, he relied on Xiang Xiong's craftsmanship. Xiang Wan agreed with this.

When doing business with friends who are close to you, you should be more clear-minded, so as not to become enemies due to interests in the future, and the gains outweigh the losses.

After the father and daughter finished talking, Xiang Xiong went to make dinner, while Xiang Wan went to Xiang Xiong's room to pack his luggage, including toiletries.

Every time Xiang Xiong goes somewhere, Xiang Wan is almost always there to take care of it, and only Xiang Wan takes care of Xiang Xiong so that nothing is left behind.

Men are never as careful as girls.

After dinner, Xiang Xiong continued to make rabbits, and Xiang Wan finished his homework and fell asleep.

In the next two days, Xiang Xiong made hundreds of kilograms of diced rabbits and hundreds of sweet-skinned ducks at home. After he was ready, he left a note for Xiang Wan, and said hello to Peng Qingliang. They got into Deng Zhike's truck and the two of them fought.

Manman set off towards City C.

After Xiang Xiong left, Xiang Wan's life did not change much. He ate at Peng Qingliang's house at noon and evening. Because Peng Qingliang was worried about Xiang Wan living alone at home, he simply took Xiang Wan to his home and watched under his nose.

After all, you should feel more at ease. Usually, either Ah Sheng or Yin Zhengjiang is at home, and sometimes Uncle Chen is there. In any case, Xiang Wan will not be left alone.

During the day, when Xiang Wan was studying, Peng Qingliang would go to the clothing factory. At noon, he would always take time to go home and have lunch with Xiang Wan. In the evening, after dinner, the two of them would sit in the living room and talk.

It was Friday, the second day after Xiang Xiong left. After school, Xiang Wan went directly back to Peng Qingliang's house. As soon as he arrived at the gate, he saw Qi Jin's car parked at the door. He hadn't seen Qi Jin for a while, and Xiang Wan was stunned for a moment.

, and then walked in with a slightly fluctuating mood.

Peng Qingliang and Qi Jin were sitting in the living room drinking tea. When Xiang Wan entered, they were talking about the garment factory.

Peng Qijin's eyes were firmly locked on Xiang Wan for an instant.

Peng Qingliang waved to Xiang Wan with a bright smile on his face: "You just happened to be back. Qi Jin said that he would go to his house for dinner in the evening and he would be waiting for you."

Xiang Wan's eyes met Qi Jin's.

"Today is my mother's birthday. She asked me to come and pick you up for dinner at home," Peng Qingliang said in passing, Qi Jin didn't say this.

Hearing Qi Jin's words, Xiang Wan and Peng Qingliang were startled at the same time.

Gao Lan's birthday!

"It's Aunt Lan's birthday today, but we haven't prepared anything. If we have time, can we go to Central Street first? It's not a good idea to come empty-handed," he said, looking at Guan Wan and Qi Jin.

Peng Qingliang nodded vigorously from the side.

Qi Jin chuckled lightly, with gentle eyes: "Actually, as long as you go there, it's the best gift. I just thought it would be nice for my mom's birthday to be lively at home, and besides, my mom likes you very much."

That's what I say, but after all it's my birthday, so I'm really embarrassed to go to Wan empty-handed.

Finally, at the insistence of Xiang Wan and Peng Qingliang, Qi Jin drove the car to Zhongxin Street.

There was not enough time, so Xiang Wan and Peng Qingliang had no choice but to walk around the department store.

"Have you decided what to buy?"

Xiang Wan shook his head and stood in the department store looking at the various counters with a confused look on his face.

Peng Qingliang didn't know what gift to give. After thinking about it, his eyes lit up: "Why don't we go back to the factory? Aren't those limited edition bags already produced in batches?"

Xiang Wan's eyes lit up at the same time. He looked at the time and saw that it was still a while before dinner. The time was tight but there was still enough time. The two simply returned to the car and asked Qi Jin to drive to the clothing factory.

After arriving, Peng Qingliang went straight to the workshop, asked Xiao Wang to open the warehouse, picked up the two newly produced limited edition bags, and turned around to leave.

"Xiao Wang, remember to register, one by one, please report to the factory director," Peng Qingliang instructed as he walked out quickly.

"I know, let's go slowly, Director Peng." After saying this, Xiao Wang picked up the book and registered the names of Peng Qingliang and Xiang Wan, and also registered two bags.

It was almost seven o'clock when the two of them arrived at Qi's house. Fortunately, it took a lot of time to cook for Gao Lan's birthday today, otherwise I would have been embarrassed to be late for dinner at someone else's house.

"Oh, you're here," Gao Lan smiled and stepped forward to hold Xiang Wan's hand. He glanced behind Xiang Wan and asked, "Xiao Wan, why didn't your father call us together?"

"My dad went out of town two days ago and won't be back for a while," Xiang Wan said, taking a milky white leather bag from Peng Qingliang and handing it to Gao Lan: "Aunt Lan, happy birthday."

Gao Lan looked surprised, picked up the bag, looked it over and over, and couldn't put it down and said: "Oh, the style of this leather bag is so beautiful, it feels smooth and has great texture."

"This is a new limited-edition leather bag from our factory. They are all designed by Xiao Wan. If you like it, I've also brought you one here. The two styles are completely different. You can match them with any clothes you want," Peng Qingliang said.

The leather bag in his hand was handed to Gao Lan.

Gao Lan really liked it and praised Xiang Wan: "Our Xiao Wan designed it all. It's so beautiful. I like it very much. Thank you."

Xiang Wan pursed his lips and smiled: "As long as Aunt Lan likes it, I will send you a nice bag in the future, and it will be considered as free advertising for our clothing factory."

"Haha, then I'm not polite. Just bring it. I'll bring it to my friends when we get together. They will definitely like it."

"Then I'd like to thank Aunt Lan first."

Qi Jin naturally stood next to Xiang Wan, capturing every inch of her expression without missing a beat. His eyebrows were softer than ever before: "Go in first."

Gao Lan said quickly: "Yes, yes, let's go into the house first, and there is the last pot of soup. We will eat right away."
Chapter completed!