Song Shifeng's 1991

Why not find a market for Ping Guanyue's own store?Of course they are not short of money!

Why does Ping Guanyue pester Lu Ting every day, liking is one thing, being too idle is fundamental!You make him want to lie in bed and sleep at night when he is so busy every day, how can he still think about finding someone?Even if there is, the frequency must be reduced to the lowest point.

But the thing he was asked to do had to be something he was interested in, otherwise the effect would be greatly reduced.How interesting and fulfilling it is to help like-minded friends. Once Song Shifeng instigates it, Ping Guanyue will be tricked.

Ping Guanyue was quilt routine, and Song Shifeng didn't run away. It's affection for one person to help for a day or two, but how much perseverance does it take to help?Two people are not the same, firstly, how interesting they are, secondly, there are still people to compare with, and I am still an idler, so how can I withdraw first?Of course, it was also Song Shifeng who kept stirring and tugging inside, even if it was important to lure someone to prevent him from sneaking away.

As for how long this job can last, I don't know, let's talk after it's done.

It doesn't matter if you succeed or not, you can stay as long as you can.It can be seen that it is not his own business, of course, even his own business has not seen him pay much attention to it.

It is said that the three cobblers are the best Zhuge Liang, but the ideas they come up with are not as good as one.

At the beginning, Ping Guanyue has to go to the upper channel, advanced customization, of course, the price is also very high.There happened to be a second-generation birthday, and he took the opportunity to introduce them.

The big guy dressed up smartly and followed Guan Ping and jumped.The three of them look better than each other, and they belong to the icing on the cake type. Everyone happily made friends once, but when you mention the tailor shop, it ruins it.

What is Advanced Customization?what brand?Is it abroad?Three questions will put you on your back.The room is full of people, either the first generation of rich people or the second generation, brackets, men.After explaining for a long time, people just smiled. It's good to be polite, and they make more jokes.Yang Jiabao is good looking, and everyone likes beauties. If this tailor is a woman who joins in and makes one or two pieces, at least it can be attractive, but you are a man, what are you looking for?In the end, I really went to order clothes, but none of them.Clothes made by a tailor shop in a small town are not shameful enough to be sold out. Wouldn’t it be more stylish for me to buy a famous brand with that money?

Not to mention the county at the moment, there are not many advanced customization concepts in the whole country, and it is also a game among nobles and rich people abroad. In the county town, no one recognizes it and cannot eat it.

They visited everyone they knew, except for Lu Ting, who Ping Guanyue wanted to throw into the bowl, and good friends were not allowed to touch.After tossing for more than half a month without making any splashes, the tailor shop has become a joke among the rich, and Guan Ping is very angry.He also wants to save face, okay?

Then he proposed to let Yang Jiabao make clothes and sell them in his shop.

In fact, Yang Jiabao was not very willing. The business of his store was so cold that it was almost impossible to maintain it. Not to mention the limited help, going by himself would just add to the chaos.But Guan Pingyue insisted, but the kindness was difficult, so he had to make a few public money and put them on consignment in the store, and agreed to give the other party [-]% of the fee.

Ping Guanyue, who doesn't care about the cost, doesn't care, he just wants to save face!

But this is also because the long-distance water cannot quench the near-thirst. The fundamental problem is still there, and it cannot be consigned forever.But what is it?There is no market for people.

The women at this moment are not the same as they will be in 30 or [-] years. All of them should not be too capable.

The door has been open for such a long time, there is no one who is serious about making clothes, and a few sporadically come with cloth for you to cut, and they can't even earn money for meals.

In Song Shifeng's view, opening a tailor shop was a mistake.

If the time and place are right and people don’t occupy anything, it’s better to find a factory for design, and it can be done cleanly.

But he can't say that, so why hang Ping Guanyue?He has a mission.

Not to mention that he is cold-blooded, even though he is suspected of using Yang Jiabao, he has indeed tried his best to help him, which can be regarded as offsetting each other and not owed each other.

As for Yang Jiabao, it seems that he doesn't mean to close the door. Although he is forced to smile every day, if he doesn't mention closing the door, he will continue to work hard.

There are only a few kinds of publicity that can be done these days, and many people still hold the idea that the smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, so the publicity is far less colorful than later generations.But as far as this tailor's shop is concerned, it doesn't matter how you do it. The location determines the source of customers, so it's basically useless.

Just when several people racked their brains and thought of all the solutions they could think of, but there was no improvement at all, making people feel impetuous, Yang Jiabao's foreign teacher sent a message, recommending him to participate in a fashion design competition.

Yang Jiabao cried on the spot.

I really cried, crying very, very beautifully, the teardrops fell down, but the corners of the mouth kept rising, pear blossoms and rain are not enough to describe his good looks.

Hey, why do you look so good-looking when you cry like a man!

Anyway, it's just crying with joy, and I start to get entangled while crying.The more I thought about it, the more I became entangled, and in the end I became so entangled.

He has been looking forward to this opportunity since he was studying design, and he has been looking forward to it for several years.In the past two years, the teacher has been pressing and saying that the work is immature, and he will not recommend it. This year, he finally recommends it. Can he be unhappy?But participating in the competition will definitely not take care of the shop, what can he do with the stall here?His friends are still running around for his tailor shop, so he can't justify picking the pick first.

To be honest, he is grateful to them, really grateful, for some reason he has never had any friends, and he is especially envious of those who have friends who can share the joy together.Now he finally has a friend, and he is still such a good friend. He is so happy, so happy, and also so scared.During this period of time, they have been worrying and working hard for themselves, and they are more concerned about the tailor shop than his master. Now he suddenly said that I have to go to other things, what do people think of him?How can I be sorry for them.How could he, Yang Jiabao, He De, let his friends pay so much for him? He didn't want to make his friends unhappy at all.

So he was so tangled that he wanted to hit the wall.

Then the invitation card was pressed in his hand for three days before he took it out, and he also made a decision.

Song Shifeng didn't know his concerns. His eyes lit up when he saw the invitation card, which was scarier than that dog seeing meat.

"An international-level fashion design competition sounds high-end. I didn't expect you to be so good, Yangzi." Song Shifeng looked at the card in his hand, which had beautiful silhouettes of clothes printed on it, and he liked it very much.In the past, I could only watch design works on TV in magazines, but now a friend is going to participate in a competition, and I feel proud when I think about it.

For friends, the rounding is your own.

"It's not that great." Yang Jiabao didn't have much energy after being praised, his beauty's face was like a flower that had faded away, withered.

Song Shifeng's observation of words and expressions was lost at the moment, and he suddenly looked straight at Yang Jiabao, not knowing why, "Can I participate?"

Ping Guanyue, who had just gotten off the motorcycle, opened his mouth and sprayed, "Do you know design? Do you have a recommendation card? You think this is a arena on the side of your street, and anyone can go up there to try their luck? No one recommends, you can enter any door." don't go!"

"I won't stop studying." Song Shifeng yelled at him, "Everyone can participate in international competitions, how about you? You graduated from a serious college, but you can also participate." Who is he for? Is it because he wants to take him too? If it's stuffed in, a designer can't bear to do sales work every day, he doesn't know good people!

Ping Guanyue, who was scolded for not knowing good people, slapped the card in his hand on the table, didn't say anything, just looked at him.

The silhouette card was the same as the one in Song Shifeng's hand.

"You have it too?" Is this thing so worthless?The feeling of being tall just now changed instantly.

"Hmph." Guan Pingyue raised his chin, "Graduation gift from the school."

"You're so good!" Song Shifeng complimented, and then said, "How much tuition do you have to pay? The price is sky-high."

"I want you to take care of it!"

Song Shifeng put the two cards together, the more he looked at them the happier he was, and he was able to tie people down again.In the past few days, seeing Ping Guanyue getting more and more irritable, he knew that the business of the tailor shop could not continue, but he couldn't find a replacement for a while, and he was in a hurry, so sleepy came to the pillow.

At first, I thought about fooling Yang Jiabao into letting the two of them do it together, but now, "Hurry up and design, hurry up, it's no problem to be famous!"

It would be a lie to say that young people do not have the desire to be famous, especially those who walk on the fringes of the fashion circle, they can only desire to be famous even more.It is a hundred times more important for one's work to be recognized and sought after than to make money.

Of course, these are all young people's ideas, and of course adults want them too!

"I won't come here during this time, retreat!"

"Aren't we going to discuss it together?" Song Shifeng asked.

"Brother, this is a personal design. After discussing it, is it your own?" Ping Guanyue ignored him after finishing speaking, and hurriedly rode on the big motorcycle and ran away.

Judging from this, it is estimated that there will be no time to harass Lu Ting for a while.

"Song Shifeng, thank you." Yang Jiabao said suddenly.

"Thank me?" It's not the card I gave you, why thank me?

"Thank you for helping me so much during this time, and causing you a lot of trouble."

"It's all right, who made us friends." He said with a high-sounding sound, helping out came second, and tethering the little wolf dog was the focus.

"It's great to have you as a friend." Yang Jiabao was very serious, "You are my best friend."

Song Shifeng...

He who was issued a good friend card was full of guilt, I am not, I am not, I am bad!

After Song Shifeng reported Ping Guanyue's situation to Lu Ting, he continued to brush Zhang Aiguo daily.

Chen Tiejun just watched him soften and smooth the person little by little, and looked at Song Shifeng very high in his heart.Since he took Lu Ting's tiger skin last time, he no longer regards him as a greasy boy who only knows how to dress, but a master with two talents.But he is still not optimistic about borrowing money.

Originally, it was just a joke at the time, everyone knew that Zhang Aiguo was a picky child, and it was impossible to borrow money from outsiders, so he just said that, but Song Shifeng didn't expect Song Shifeng to take it seriously.

As far as Zhang Aiguo is concerned, even if you get along well with him, there is a limit to what you can borrow.If you borrow three heads and five hundred, he will definitely be able to borrow it now, and three thousand and two thousand may be able to grind his teeth, but he borrowed tens of thousands, tens of thousands, this is not to kill Mr. Zhang.

borrow money?dream!

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of dividends. The weather was fine and the sun was shining. It was so hot that Song Shifeng only wore a shirt with hidden patterns, and unbuttoned three buttons, revealing the short leather rope chain around his neck, which looked coquettish.

The money allocated to each person was about the same as he estimated, [-] yuan per person.

This is the amount after clearing the previous account and leaving a fixed fund, and being tossed about for a month.Because of these miscellaneous reasons, the first time the money was not much, but everyone is confident that the next time will definitely not be as small as it is now.

The three of them were all smiling, and who was not happy about the money?Haven't got it yet and thought about its use.

Don't tell anyone else, Zhang Aiguo has carefully put away the money and passbook, and will deposit it in a while, earning interest!

Song Shifeng suddenly smiled and Zhang Luo said, "It can be regarded as seeing the money back, hurry up, I invite everyone to dinner."

"We'll talk about it after I save the money." With so much money in his hand, he was worried.

"Don't go out, I've made an order with the restaurant, and it will be delivered in a while." What Song Shifeng did was thoughtful.Don't say that Zhang Aiguo is worried, he is also careful, but it's all his money.

Not too long ago, Song Shifeng had already pulled the other people's money into his pocket.

Zhang Aiguo ate happily with the belief that he would not take advantage of the bastard.

He also drank the wine and ate the meat, and then he found out that it was a fucking banquet!

"No!" Zhang Aiguo slapped his chopsticks on the table, "I said, why are you talking nicely to me? You have been thinking about my money for a long time. If you want to borrow money, there is no way!"

"The bank doubles the interest rate." Song Shifeng said calmly without getting angry at all.

"Do not care."

"Five times the interest."

"I haven't seen any money."

"ten times."

"Hehe." Zhang Aiguo moved his buttocks.

"Double principal."

"Xiao Song, you're crazy!" Chen Tiejun couldn't care less about watching the show, and the chopsticks in his hand dropped from shock.

"I'm fine." Song Shifeng smiled, "Brother Chen, if you can lend it to me, I'll pay you back at this price."

"Are you serious?" Chen Tiejun was shamefully tempted.

"It couldn't be more serious." Song Shifeng prepared the pen and paper, "I can write the IOU right away."

"Then I..." No money either.

"I'll lend it to you." Zhang Aiguo interrupted him, "Ten times the interest, even less."

Song Shifeng was extremely surprised, and excitedly grasped his hand, "Brother Zhang still loves me!"

Woohoo, I will never call you Mr. Zhang again.

Zhang Aiguo glanced at him, and pulled out his hand in disgust, "I have a bottom line in life, I want face, unlike you."

"Yes yes yes." Song Shifeng is the one who can say whatever you want at the moment, smiling like a fool, "I respect you, you are the best person with the bottom line."

"Ah."

Chen Tiejun was dumbfounded, when did Zhang Aiguo become so generous?That's double the principal, which is a mountain higher than ten times the interest. Could it be that Song Shifeng's sugar-coated shells really captured it during this period?

His heart is still beating when he thinks of the promise of double the principal.

It's really courageous.The allure is absolutely leveraged.

Zhang Aiguo was captured?Is he so easily captured?Well, he is that easy to attack.

He couldn't understand Song Shifeng spending money like water, and couldn't understand that he didn't work properly at work, but he also envied his courage to do what he said, and he would never be able to do it in his life.

Of course, the interest offered is really heart-wrenching. He is just being cautious but he doesn’t know how to settle accounts. Ten times the interest is much more cost-effective than putting it in the bank. He can also earn a favor, so why not do it?The most important thing is that he is not afraid of people running away. The mine is here, and the money is not in vain.

As for twice the principal, it would be too much, and it's not a usury. He is also a people's teacher after all, so there is still a bottom line.

Song Shifeng took the money and immediately returned to the small courtyard. He had to prepare to go back to his hometown.

Why not go to Lu Ting to buy shares?Not enough money.Even with the borrowed [-] yuan, it was half the difference. He didn't plan to use this money to buy, but it was just right to repay the loan.

He had already planned to take out another loan as soon as the loan was repaid. With this early repayment, it would be much easier to take out another loan.

But it must be the bank of my hometown, and I can't get a loan without acquaintances.

What's more, he hasn't come home for half a year, so his mother will miss him.

He asked for half a month's leave from the mine, and after saying hello to his friends, he set off as soon as Yan Dong came back and handed over the dog.

"You want to go?" Yan Dong was startled suddenly, and after shaking his head, he remembered that he was different from him, he had a family.

"Go back to work. I can't feed you rhubarb these days. Look and find someone else." Song Shifeng carefully packed the clothes that Ping Guanyue made for his family some time ago.There is no special product in this poor place, he can't go back empty-handed when he travels far for the first time, after thinking for a long time, he came up with Ping Guanyue's idea, the clothes he designed suit his eyes, as for Yang Jiabao, he doesn't consider it.

Yan Dong felt uncomfortable for no reason when he saw him tidying up his things happily, and he couldn't explain why he was uncomfortable, so he paused and suppressed it.

"When are you coming back?"

"Ten and a half months, I have to stay at home for a few days, or I'll let Comrade Liu Erhua talk to me to death." He complained, but the smile on his face never stopped. It looked like he came from a happy family, and he looked forward to returning home. Home.

Yan Dong didn't say a word, went back to the house and handed him the snacks he bought in the city, "Be careful on the road, there are many thieves on the train."

"Can't you say something nice?" Song Shifeng looked at him with hanging eyes, "I have tens of thousands in my possession. If I lose it, I will find you!"

"Don't know how to save in the bank? I don't know where the bank door opens?" Yan Dong teased, "That's right, you probably don't need a passbook for your size, I'll let you buy clothes."

"Fuck you." Song Shifeng said to him, who is he?

"Hey, don't invest anymore?" Yan Dong bumped into him, did he figure it out and take the money home?

"Hmph." He didn't answer directly, he was in a good mood, and he didn't want to quarrel.

Yan Dong immediately thought that he really didn't want to vote, and he became happy, and most of the discomfort just now was wiped away.

"Listen to people's persuasion and eat enough." Huh huh.

"Hehe." I was in a good mood and didn't bother to hit him.

Song Shifeng, who had given a proper explanation, took the suitcase and boarded the train in a cool and unrestrained way, on a sleeper berth and a soft sleeper.

The soft sleeper not only has a good environment, but the key is that there are fewer people, so you can sleep peacefully without letting random people in.

Song Erlang, who could enjoy himself without wronging himself, slept comfortably all the way home.

As soon as Song Shifeng left, Yan Dong felt that the house was suddenly too quiet, obviously that guy was not a chatterer, but without such a person, the house seemed empty and lost popularity.

Strange, why didn't I feel it before?

"Rhubarb, let's go, eat meat!"

Da Huang wailed and ran to the front, flicking the tail of Hot Wheels, and a dog bustled the whole street. It was an illusion that it was empty.