Chapter 105: People from the Women's Federation

When Bai Song came back and listened to what Zhu Lan said, he was also shocked, "Is it so expensive that someone buys it?"

In the eyes of Bai Song, it is a piece of cloth.

Zhu Lan also exclaimed, "If not, and if you buy two pieces, that shirt will be five yuan, and if you sell one shirt a day, it will be paid."

"What we sell is. If she buys one, the people around her will borrow it to do it, so in order that the price of our things will not be cheap, we have to register a brand ourselves, so that we can keep its value." Zhang Guilan has been thinking about this matter, and she has to go to the Industry and Commerce Bureau to consult about this matter. In her last life, she didn't understand, "Since it's almost done, let's open in the afternoon. My sister-in-law and eldest brother stay in the store, so I'll go to the Industry and Commerce Bureau. Everything is made manually. As for our drying rack, it's only 15 yuan each. If you go to labor and materials, you can earn ten yuan. After all, this thing can't be sold for a long time, and you can only earn the money in front of you.

Zhu Lan said again, "Will anyone buy it? The most in a month is more than 30 yuan. Who will pay half of the salary to buy this?

It's just a few wooden strips.

"Don't worry, rich people are not short of 15 yuan. For the poor, you are five yuan, and they won't buy it, so don't worry, sister-in-law. Every time she could buy it, Zhang Guilan was more confident, "Nowadays, people are full of food. Although some families still don't eat well, for some girls in the city, they have begun to pursue beauty. Look at the people who perm their heads, aren't there a lot of people?"

Zhu Lan nodded in agreement and felt that what Zhang Guilan said was reasonable. Bai Song rushed the two to cook. "The girl is going to the Industry and Commerce Bureau in the afternoon. Let's cook quickly. It's open in the afternoon."

If he can make money, Bai Song is also happy, otherwise he won't make money like this, especially if his family doesn't take any money. He felt very uneasy.

For lunch, I had tofu soup and a big cake of two noodles. Zhang Guilan brought some kimchi from home. After the three of them finished eating, they pulled the red cloth on the plaque. Zhang Guilan went to the Industry and Commerce Bureau and went there to inquire. It was possible to apply. Zhang Guilan directly followed the formalities. She was I've been busy in the store all day. I went back in a hurry.

As soon as you enter the store. It's not a good person. Zhu Lan was curious and didn't dare to touch it. Zhu Lan learned from Zhang Guilan's appearance when selling goods, and brought it to let people go in and try, but some conservative people dared not try. They all waved their hands, didn't sell or leave, and looked at the store.

Zhu Lan couldn't and couldn't force others to buy it. Bai Song was responsible for watching, staring at everyone in the store.

When Zhang Guilan came back, Zhu Lan was relieved, "These people don't dare to try. Look, they won't buy it."

"It's okay, I'll do it." Zhang Guilan glanced in the crowd first. Looking at people from the clothes, then picked one and handed it to the person. "Although it looks very special, it looks good. It can also maintain its shape. You can try it first.

Everyone's eyes fell on the woman. The woman hesitated for a moment. If no one looked at her, she was really moved by Zhang Guilan's introduction, but so many people stared at her, wondering if she would be said to be improper if she tried?

Zhang Guilan has long figured out what people are thinking now and said with a smile, "This underwear is specially made for us women. It's comfortable to wear inside, and it's not worn outside for people to see. Who can say anything? Other than that, the underwear in our store is all It's unique to the country. Each piece is designed by me by myself. It's not sold anywhere else. Someone bought two pieces in the morning and said that they would wear them and return them. We are all women in the new era. Why can't we wear them for foreign women?

"Do all foreign women dress like this?" The woman asked curiously.

"No, it's more special than this." Zhang Guilan is telling the truth.

"Then I'll try it." Women are obviously moved by the words that foreign women also wear.

This is often the case. As long as one tries to buy one, it will cause people to rush to buy it. When it closes in the dark, more than 100 pieces of underwear in stock were sold for more than 20 pieces, two yuan each, earning a total of 52 yuan.

A day's income is almost the same as others' two months's, and Zhu Lan can't help worrying, "Will anyone watch us open it, and then open it?"

"It's useless for us to worry about this. If we really do this thing properly, we have to study it slowly. It's not that we can learn to do it and wear it as comfortable as our family. This is only the first day. Everyone thinks it's fresh. There won't be so many people in a month. Let's just Even if you don't sell things in such a year, it's okay. Zhang Guilan didn't worry much. "At present, our sister-in-law, we have to be tired this month. Do more. Big brother should also keep an eye on it during the day to prevent anyone from stealing something."

"All right, that's it. You can stay in the store these days. Don't toss back and forth. Don't go back when you're not busy." Bai Song also said something.

Zhang Guilan also thought so. Anyway, when she came out, she had told Yang Zongguo that she would stay in the city for a few days. If she didn't go back, she didn't have to call him. At night, Zhang Guilan and Zhu Lan cut and did it one by one. They were so busy that they didn't rest

After opening the door the next day, a group of people were welcomed. Zhang Guilan was about to go out of the cabin when she saw the people who came in and hid in the cabin again, because one of the people who came in was Milan.

Milan also recognized Bai Song, "Brother Bai, why are you here?"

"It's Milan. Why are you here?" Bai Song and Luo Jijun are good friends. Naturally, they know Milan, which is the matter between Luo Jijun and Milan, which he knows best.

"I'm here to do business with my colleagues." Milan's eyes swept the store for a week and was shocked by the things hanging in the store.

At this time, another woman stood up and said, "Who opened this store? Where's the shopkeeper?

Bai Song knew that the person who came was not good at this posture. He took over and said, "I'm the shopkeeper. If you have anything, just tell me."

"Are you the shopkeeper? Well, we are from the Women's Federation. I heard reports that you sell things that affect women's reputation here. In order to protect women, we came here to see what's going on? The woman pointed to the underwear hanging on the shelf, "What is this? This is not for serious people. For the sake of women's reputation, our Women's Federation hopes that you can put these things away and not sell bourgeois things.

Bai Song smiled. If it was an ordinary farmer, she was really scared by her. Who is Bai Song? But I stayed in the army, "It's strange. When did the Women's Federation take care of this matter? Why isn't this dress worn by serious people? What is the capital class? When is it now? Do you still say such a thing, **? I have complete the procedures. Even if the Public Security Bureau comes, I have no right not to let me open a store. What does the Women's Federation do? How to protect women, instead of what other people say about underwear, what do they wear in it, and what do you care about you? What can you do if you don't wear clothes? If you are full, go away. Don't disturb my anger.

It is said that they are afraid of death.

The woman began to pretend to be horizontal with one mouth. Originally, she looked at Bai Song dressed as a farmer, especially when she knew Milan. No one in the unit knew that Milan came from the countryside. Naturally, she didn't look up to Bai Song, but she didn't expect Bai Song to be powerful. The flesh on his face was horizontal and a little Here we are.

"Brother Bai, don't get me wrong. We also heard someone say that the things sold here are too **, so we came here. There is no other meaning." Milan immediately took over the old man, "Brother Bai, are you selling women's underwear? Who figured it out? How can you come up with such an idea?"

Milan vaguely guessed Zhang Guilan's body in his heart. He looked at the store for a week and didn't see anyone. There was only one woman standing there, looking at them coldly without saying anything.

"Of course, the idea came up with, otherwise what else can I do? All right, all right, just leave if you have nothing to do. Don't delay selling things in my store. Didn't you see that there are customers waiting to buy clothes?" Bai Song waved people away.

Several people in the Women's Federation have never been so ashamed. They were rudely kicked out by Bai Song. Zhang Guilan in the store sat for another half an hour and saw that people would not come back, so they came out of the back room.

Zhu Lan was selling clothes and didn't have time to talk to Zhang Guilan. At noon, Zhang Guilan only mentioned a few words about the Mi family. Bai Song scolded, "Jijun was too confused. I didn't think Milan was good at the beginning. He didn't believe it. Now it's all right. It's However, any woman will not live with Jijun. When others come back, I will talk about him.

Zhang Guilan squeezed her lips and smiled.

Zhu Lan smiled and scolded, "Ole, this matter is over. Jijun also knows who Milan is. If you mention it again, it makes everyone in a bad mood. How come someone goes to the Women's Federation to talk about us? It must be to see that we are open-minded about making money.

"There will be no less such things in the future. Brother, pay more attention. If someone really makes trouble, we don't have to be afraid. At that time, we will drive people away directly. If we don't leave, we will call the police." Zhang Guilan also wondered who came to the store on the first day.

"Don't worry, I know it in my heart." Bai Song was happy that the drying rack was sold today. "I'll go to the little mute's place to have a look when it's closed at night. This thing is really good. Many people have asked about it, but I think it's expensive."

"Don't worry, as long as one is used, a lot of people will buy it and advertise it for us." Zhang Guilan is not worried about this. More than 60 shelves can be sold for 1,000 yuan, and the money distributed to the little mute and raw materials can be removed. The remaining two families can also be divided into more than 300 yuan. Besides, the raw material money is his own money, and he gets nearly 500 yuan by himself.

But before dinner, I heard someone push the door in. When she saw the person coming in, Zhang Guilan's face sank. Milan was really haunted, and she caught up again.

ps:

Make money, make money, Zhang Guilan wants to make money, and he also wants to make money. Hey hey, continue to write. RP