Reborn 1990 Fortune Little Hot Wife

This dress is really beautiful, and Li Hongxia cherishes it very much. She caressed the hem of the clothes with gentle movements, as if caressing priceless silk.

After a long time, she said, "I'll take off this dress first, so it doesn't get dirty."

"I brought you two pieces. They are dirty, and there is another one."

Xia Yubing introduced again: "Most of the clothes are made of cashmere, which is soft and warm. It's freezing cold. When you go to night school, you can wear this."

"I can't bear to wear such nice clothes." Li Hongxia shook her head.

Although she didn't know how much this dress was worth, she knew that it was of extraordinary quality just by looking at the material.

"Mom, these are clothes made by our own family. You wear them to school, so it's an advertisement for your daughter." Xia Yubing said coquettishly.

"It's enough to let your sister-in-law go as an advertisement. She is young, and she looks good in this dress." Li Hongxia remembered it after talking, and asked, "Did you bring it to your sister-in-law?"

"Bring it." Xia Yubing pointed to another paper bag, "Two bags for one person, no one is confused."

"Where's your brother?"

"No, I haven't started making men's clothing yet."

"Ok."

"You have to be willing to wear these clothes, but don't let people say that your daughter runs a clothing factory, but my mother doesn't even have to wear clothes." Xia Yubing muttered.

Li Hongxia heard her say this, and said: "Okay, I can't wear it, I will wear it every day from now on."

"Auntie, Auntie, does your garment factory make children's clothes?" Xia Yuehe who was on the side couldn't help asking: "Grandma looks really good in this dress, I want it too."

"Yuehezui is so sweet. Auntie's clothing factory doesn't make children's clothes yet. When I do, I'll definitely bring you two first." Xia Yubing smiled and stretched out her hand, pinching her face.

"Thank you auntie."

Xia Yuehe said happily that she wished that Xia Yubing could make children's clothes soon, so that she would no longer have to worry about having no clothes to wear.

After chatting with Li Hongxia for a while, Xia Yubing planned to go back, but Li Hongxia didn't stop her, she just stood up and saw her off, "Yubing, you should pay more attention to your health, if you need any help from mom, just ask, if you don't have money Yes, Mom has a little more here."

As she said that, she was about to go to the house to get money, Xia Yubing quickly stopped her, "Mom, I have money, and I'm starting a factory now, how can I have no money?"

"I know that you owe a lot of debts for starting the factory." Li Hongxia said, "Don't slap your face and pretend to be fat. If you run out of money, you must tell us."

"Don't worry, I'm not stupid. Some family members don't ask for it, and I deliberately carry it on my own."

Xia Yubing said, as if thinking of something, he asked again: "Mom, have you watched TV recently?"

"No." Li Hongxia shook her head, "We are so busy all day, how can we have time to watch TV? Why do you ask so suddenly?"

"It's okay, I'll just ask casually, Mom, don't work too hard, you should combine work and rest."

"I know, don't worry." Li Hongxia said, closed the door, and sent Xia Yubing downstairs by herself.

He watched Xia Yubing hit the car again, and then went back.

Although Xia Yubing has recorded several programs now, there is only one episode of the actual broadcast, and her commercials are only aired in the evening and early morning, so Li Hongxia has not seen it yet.

Since she didn't see it, Xia Yubing didn't take the initiative to say anything.

Anyway, this year, I have to go to the TV station, and she will always see it then.

After leaving Li Hongxia's place, Xia Yubing realized that she forgot to tell Li Hongxia about Li Qianqian.

She estimated that Li Qianqian is still in Ningzhou, but Ningzhou is so big, they may not meet each other in the future.

So just ignore her, anyway, this woman never thought of coming to visit her daughter.

The next day.

Xia Yubing went to the factory in good spirits again. First, he went to the production department for a tour, said a few words of encouragement, and then asked the accountant Liang Jianping to count the sales of the previous day. Check the style and size of the goods, adjust the production situation of the production department in time, and arrange special personnel to deliver the goods.

Although she is now a boss, there are limited personnel in the factory, and many people under the factory don't understand many things, so she still needs to do it herself. In the future, she can make the process smoother, so that she can relax.

However, what makes her happy is that her method of telemarketing through TV commercials is currently going very smoothly, and she can receive many orders every day.

Perhaps it is because telemarketing is not very popular now, so shopping by phone is a novel way, and many people are curious and want to try it.

Customers are looking forward to receiving express delivery from afar, just like receiving letters from relatives and friends.

The difference, of course, is that this is paid for.

Moreover, shopping by phone is originally a fashionable thing. If you receive a courier, you will be envied by your neighbors.

At the beginning, everyone relied on the reputation of the TV station to make tentative purchases, thinking that they would all be advertised on the TV station, and they would not deceive people. It's getting more and more word of mouth.

Although Xia Yubing's clothes are very expensive, the more expensive they are, the easier it is to be sought after and compared.

There is a concept of light luxury in the future, Xia Yubing's clothes, in the eyes of the people at this moment, can barely be regarded as light luxury.

Although it is expensive, it is just within everyone's economic range. If they bite their teeth, they can afford it.

……

Pingsha, an ordinary worker's family.

Wang Cuihua, who was at home with a baby, was suddenly knocked on the door of the house, "Is Wang Cuihua at home?"

"Who is it?" Wang Cuihua opened the door suspiciously and saw a postman standing outside, "Who are you?"

"This is your package, please sign for it." The postman handed her the postal package.

Wang Cuihua looked at the package strangely, "Who sent it?"

They all live in a tube building, and if anyone’s house has a sound, other houses can hear it. Soon, everyone came out to see it, and the neighbor next to him smiled and said: “You don’t care who sent it, you don’t want to pay anyway. You signed it."

Under their booing, Wang Cuihua signed for the package with some hesitation, and then tore it open in a daze.

At first glance, it turned out to be a very beautiful dress inside. In addition, there was a handwritten letter and an advertising leaflet.

"Wow, this dress is really beautiful, who sent it?"

"Yeah, it's really beautiful."

"The quality is also very good, so soft, it must be warm to wear."

"It must have been from your man."