"No, these are friends, just gave the acquisition price. You can ride back and let Uncle Hu take a look. If it doesn't work, you can ride it back again."
"Mom didn't bring money today. Tomorrow Mom will send the money to you."
"Okay."
"Xiao Wan, Mom thanks you." Before leaving, Shen Qing insisted on helping her sell clothes, took a few styles, asked about the price, and rode back.
Lin Wan dared not delay; she heard the weather report last night saying it would cool down the day after tomorrow.
Pants are easy to make, but tops take some effort. Sewing buttons also takes time.
Lin Wan really couldn't handle it alone, so she pulled Mom in to help her with some tasks in the morning.
"You say, we have a business, have money to spend, why bother with these things and even deal with so much at once." Liang Hongmei came into her room, looking at the bed in the west room piled with fabric, instantly anxious, afraid her daughter would lose money.
