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The Zheng family and the Huang family are family friends. Today is the birthday of Huang Yunna, the youngest daughter of the Huang family. The Huang family opened the door early to welcome guests.

Zheng Hui sent his mother to help on the way, and just happened to meet Huang Yunna's little sisters who wanted to buy her new hairpins after seeing her.

The elders were worried, so they asked him to escort him along the way.

Zheng Hui explained the ins and outs in a few words.

"I didn't expect you to be the one selling the hair clips."

"I didn't expect you to know each other," Ye Weixie said with a smile, "Then everyone, please come in."

He opened the door and welcomed everyone in, "The place is small, I hope you don't mind." Then he said softly to Yu Qing, "Qinghe, take out the hairpins for the sisters to pick out."

"it is good."

Yu Qinghe took out more than a dozen hairpins, and took out the table as well.

Li Shasha exclaimed after seeing it, "Hey, your brother is really strong."

"Yes." Seeing this, Ye Weixie took a few steps to help put the table away, and opened the boxes containing the hair clips one by one.

"Everyone can look at it at will, and try it on if they like it."

"Before looking at the hairpin, can I ask what's going on with your pants?" A girl in a pleated skirt asked curiously.

At the first glance, apart from noticing Ye Weixie's appearance, all his attention was on the other party's pants.

Originally, she thought that the pants were worn out, but upon closer inspection, she found that it was not.

So she was beyond curious.

"I want to ask too."

"I want, too."

"And I."

Several other people heard the words and echoed.

They don't know what's going on, the pants are obviously torn, so they should feel ugly, but they look much better than undamaged ones, and there is a sense of unfettered freedom in them when they are worn by teenagers.

"Is this bad place done on purpose?"

"It was done on purpose," Ye Weixie said with a smile, "It's called ripped jeans." After speaking, he took two steps back to let them see more clearly, "Does it feel particularly stylish and good-looking?"

Several girls nodded.

"It's good-looking." But why it is good-looking can't be said.

"How did you do it?" someone asked.

Ye Weixie: "Business secrets."

When everyone heard it, they couldn't help but feel lost.

But before they showed it, Ye Weixie said: "But we will have ripped jeans for sale tomorrow. There are only 40 pairs for men and women, 20 yuan for women, and 22 yuan for men. First come first served, pre-orders are accepted." .”

"I want one, ah no! Two." The first girl in the pleated skirt who asked immediately raised her hand.

Others are not to be outdone, anyway, they are basically masters who are not short of money.

"I want one too."

"I want one for women and one for men."

……

"Okay, thank you for your support," Ye Weixie clasped his hands together to express his gratitude, and then made a gesture of 'please', "But I have to trouble you to register with my brother, he will confirm the number with you, So as not to forget."

Yu Qinghe had already taken out the notebook when Ye Weixie was selling.

As soon as Ye Weixi finished speaking, everyone surrounded him, and he began to record in an orderly manner.

Outside the crowd, Zheng Hui stared at Ye Weixie with burning eyes.

Because it suddenly occurred to him just now that they don't necessarily have to make brand new products for their reformation. In fact, they can completely reprocess existing products, such as Ye Weixie's ripped jeans.

After a while, he walked towards Ye Weixi who was alone.

"Not resting?"

"Huh?" Ye Weixie smiled and said, "Brother Zheng Hui, won't you buy two?"

Zheng Hui lowered his voice and said, "Are these jeans the defective ones you bought?"

Ye Weixie looked at him, and said with a half smile but not a smile, "Brother Zheng Hui wants to expose me?"

"No."

Zheng Hui continued in a low voice: "I just want to ask if I can buy your technology for making ripped jeans."

Ye Weixie raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

He dare not tell others, but Zheng Hui, as the purchasing manager of a clothing factory, cannot fail to see the simple production method of ripped jeans.

Even if you really can't see it, buy a pair of trousers and throw them back to the panel maker in the workshop, and it will take a long time to figure it out, so he can arrange production directly without saying a word.

Said that he had to wait for him to buy the second batch of jeans, and Zheng Hui's factory could start selling ripped jeans.

But the other party has now offered to buy technology.

With such an honest personality, it's no wonder that he was ridiculed in the street yesterday.

He smiled and said, "Yes."

Zheng Hui was overjoyed, "How much?" As long as it is not too expensive, I will buy it on the spot.

"5000."

"Yes." Zheng Hui basically said without thinking, "But I have two conditions."

"You said."

Zheng Hui: "First, the technology can no longer be sold to others. Second, except for today's sale, all your remaining ripped jeans products must be sold to me."

The request is quite reasonable, Ye Weixie nodded, "Yes."

"Okay." Zheng Hui turned and walked out, "Wait for me a moment, I'll make a call and ask someone to bring the contract and money."

"Okay."

"Hey, why did Zheng Hui leave?" Li Shasha came over after registering, just in time to see the back of Zheng Hui leaving.

Ye Weixie retracted his gaze and said, "He said he has an emergency call to make."

"Oh." Li Shasha nodded, then looked at Ye Weixie and smiled, "I've met you several times, and I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Li Shasha. You look much younger than me, so just call me Sister Sasha."

"My name is Ye Weixie, Ye Zi's Ye, Future Wei, Xie Xie, Sister Sha Sha can just call me by my name."

"Ye Weixie?" Li Shasha repeated it, "Your name is quite special."

"Thank you."

Yu Qing and the other side had already registered, and everyone finally started to look at the hairpins.

Seeing this, Li Shasha sighed, and said, "Your hair clips look good, but they are too expensive, and we poor people can't afford them."

Ye Wei took a break, but he was negligent, thinking that the people with Huang Yunna were rich people, so it was only natural that they only took high-end products.

"We also have cheap products," he said.

"Cheap?" Li Shasha's eyes lit up, "Is it good-looking? Can I have a look?"

"Of course." Ye Weixie turned and walked into the living room, and said, "Sister Shasha, wait for me for a while, and I'll take it out for you. You watch and choose slowly."

"Okay."

Ye Weixie saw a dustpan used to dry things in the living room, so he simply spread a piece of cloth on it, and installed more than ten hair clips of each style. Finally, after thinking about it, he even put the hair tie and hair tie on it. Take it together.

"These are all cheap?" As soon as Ye Weixie came out, Li Shasha went up to meet her, and her eyes kept falling on the dustpan in Ye Weixie's hand.

"How cheap?" she asked.

Ye Weixie reported all the prices in order, the cheapest one was only 12 yuan, and the most expensive was only [-] yuan.

After hearing the price, Li Shasha felt relieved immediately, and raised her eyes with sparkling eyes, and then found that these hair clips worth a few dollars were also extremely beautifully made.

"I have to pick a few more."

"Okay, if you want more, I'll give Sister Sasha a discount."

Li Shasha laughed immediately, "You said so."

"Well, I said that."

Others noticed the situation here and quickly surrounded them.

After hearing what Li Shasha said about the price, she couldn't help but choose along with her. In the end, Yu Qinghe went into the house and took a part out.

"Why is this so much cheaper than the previous ones?" the girl in the pleated skirt asked curiously.

After hearing this, the others also looked at Ye Weixie.

Ye Weixie explained, "The workmanship here is much simpler, and it is made in batches, that is, many people will buy it, but the ones over there are all drawn and made by myself. There is only one style for each style. It is unique, and it will never collide with others when you wear it.”

"So it is." Everyone suddenly realized.

"No wonder Nana would buy it."

"Yes."

……

In the end, eight of the high-end products were sold, 28 of the mid-range products were sold, and [-] of the cheap ones were the most.

It can be considered a bumper harvest.

After sending the group of people away, the person Zheng Hui called arrived just in time.

Two people came, one was the legal affairs officer in charge of the contract, and the other was the team leader in charge of technology in the workshop.

The legal counsel handed the contract to Ye Weixie, "This is a preliminary contract, you can take a look at it first, and we can discuss it later if you have any questions."

"Okay." Ye Weixie roughly flipped through the contract, the rights and obligations are clearly written, there is no major problem.

But, "Why is it you who signed the payment?" He looked at Zheng Hui and asked.

Zheng Hui: "If you sign in the name of the factory, you need to go through the process. It's too slow, so I'll go with my personal one first. Don't worry, the money will not be underpaid."

Ye Weixie thought for a while, "That's fine."

It's just that he suddenly found that Yu Qinghe had been staring at the contract in his hand, so he simply handed it over, "Help brother see?"

"Okay." Yu Qinghe had exactly that intention.

After spending ten minutes reading it, he returned the contract, "No problem, you can sign it."

"Then sign it." Ye Weixie said.

Both parties sign and seal, and the contract becomes effective.

Zheng Hui paid 5000 yuan on the spot.

Ye Weixie demonstrated the production process, "My tool is a simplified version. As for how to improve it, you are professionals, so you should know it better than me, so I won't say more."

After reading it, the technical team leader couldn't explain it, "Where is such a process worth it..."

"This master." Ye Weixie interrupted him and said, "What I sell is not the process, but the idea." Although the idea is not his.

"The process is simple, but if you can't think of it, isn't everything useless?"

The technical team leader is usually praised by others. It has been a long time since no one dared to speak to him so bluntly, and he would refute when he looked cold.

Zheng Hui spoke first, "Wei Xie is right, this is the idea we bought."

He patted the technical team leader on the shoulder and asked, "Are there any other questions? If not, go outside and wait for me in the car. I will come out after a few words with Weixi."

The technical team leader reluctantly said: "...OK."

When the people left, Zheng Hui apologized to Ye Weixie, "I'm sorry, they are rough people who speak straight, so don't worry about it."

"It's okay." Ye Weixie was not so stingy, and the other party didn't say anything.

"I didn't worry about it, and you don't have to worry about it."

"That's good."

After sending people away, the small courtyard finally returned to tranquility.

Ye Weixie stretched his waist, and said to Yu Qinghe who was packing up: "Qinghe, do you think we should celebrate and have a good meal?"

"What do you want to eat, brother?"

"I want to eat hot pot, but it's a pity that there is no hot pot restaurant in Jingcheng."

"Without a hot pot restaurant, there would be no hot pot base, and I still don't know how to make it."

"I can."

? ? ?Ye Weixie turned his head and looked over, "You will?"

"Ah."

Ye Weixie's peach blossom eyes lit up, "Then can I eat today?"

"can."

"That's great!" Ye Weixie rushed over excitedly and hugged Yu Qinghe, bowed his head and kissed Yu Qinghe's face with a 'mua' sound, "So Qinghe, brother loves you!"

Yu Qinghe instantly turned into a red shrimp, and his whole body was as stiff as a stone.

"Brother..." He called out helplessly.

"Hey!" Ye Weixie let go, and couldn't help jumping twice, "Hurry up! Let's finish the jeans quickly, and I'll set up a stall later, and you make the hot pot bottom at home."

"You do it first, I'll wash my face."

After finishing speaking, Yu Qinghe hurried into the kitchen, and then closed the door with a 'snap'.

Ye Weixie was puzzled, "Why are you closing the door? Isn't it hot inside?"

"smoothly."

Ye Weixie walked over, "Then I'll open it for you."

"Need not!!!"

Yu Qinghe's voice was anxious and dry, which startled Ye Weixie, "What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." Yu Qinghe pinched his brows with his back against the door panel, "Brother, you fix the wood first, and I'll come out right away."

Yu Qinghe stared at the kitchen door suspiciously, "Is it really all right?"

"It's really okay."

"Oh."

After confirming that the person left, Yu Qinghe stood up straight and went to the sink to turn on the faucet.

Just looking at the gushing water, he couldn't stretch out his hand for a long time.

After a while, he raised his hand and touched the place where he was kissed, it was hot, as if the soft touch was still there.

"call!"

Yu Qinghe lowered his head, propped his hands on the side of the sink and let out a long breath.

After a while, he raised his hand and squeezed the space between his eyebrows, then turned off the tap.

When she appeared in front of Ye Weixie again, she had returned to her original state.

Ye Weixie observed for a while, and was completely relieved when he found nothing unusual.

"Sister, can this be cheaper?" A 30-year-old woman squatted in front of Wang Chunhua's stall, holding a small hair tie and asking.

"It's already the cheapest price," Wang Chunhua said with a smile, "If you want it, I'll give you two extra black hair ties." She pointed to the black hair ties beside her that didn't look like anything.

The woman took a look, "Okay, let's hurry back to eat, or the lo mei will be hot when it's cold."

Wang Chunhua's bagged hand paused, "Lo mei?"

"Yeah." The woman thought Wang Chunhua didn't know, so she laughed, "You haven't eaten it yet, have you? It's sold in the vegetable market over there. Let me tell you, don't look at the big intestines and duck gizzards. The things on the countertop taste really good."

"My children didn't like to eat at first, but since they have this lo mei, they can finish a bowl of rice every meal."

"But now it's sold by a different person, so it's not as generous as before. I don't want to give some marinade even if I want it."

Wang Chunhua asked calmly, "Who did you change?"

"It seems to be the old man's sister-in-law's family. Anyway, I didn't understand it." The woman paid the money, picked up the hairpin and got up, and muttered, "I don't know if the guy will come to sell it. That's really easy to talk about. Many don’t say anything, and often send more.”

"Let's go."

The woman waved her hand.

It's just that Wang Chunhua didn't respond.

The woman looked suspiciously, but because she was worried about going back to eat, she didn't think much, and left quickly.

Wang Chunhua took a deep breath, put away her things and hurried to the vegetable market that the woman mentioned just now.

She didn't even need to look for it, and saw Nian Hehua's mother and eldest brother and sister-in-law from a distance.

And what they are selling is lo mei.

You don't need to think about it, where does this lo mei recipe come from.

After arriving home yesterday, she didn't see the Nian lotus, so she asked Qi Wei, and said that she took Qi Xiaohuang back to her mother's house for a few days, and she helped out at her mother's house by the way.

She didn't think much about it at the time, she just thought that the other party was still angry.

It never occurred to him that he had already given Qi Hui's things to others.

Wang Chunhua suppressed her anger, turned around and went out to make a phone call.

Qi Dajun and Qi Wei arrived in a hurry.

When he saw this scene in the vegetable market, Qi Wei's eyes were so red that his eyes were tearing apart, he was about to rush over to fight with Nian's family with his fists clenched, but was grabbed by Qi Dajun, "What do you want to do?"

Qi Wei glared at Nian's family resentfully, "Beat me!"

"Can beating someone solve the problem?" Qi Dajun dragged him out of the vegetable market to a place where no one was around before reprimanding him.

Wang Chunhua glanced at Nian's family, then turned around and followed.

"Dad, what are you pulling me out for?" Qi Wei angrily threw off Qi Dajun's restraint.

Wang Chunhua hates iron but not steel, "Your father is asking you to think clearly about what you want to do with Nian Hehua."

"If you really made a move on Nian's family, you and Nian Hehua have come to an end."

Qi Wei opened his mouth, "She..."

"You don't think that Nian's family's recipe was stolen, do you?" Wang Chunhua stared at him and asked.

"No." Qi Wei lowered his head.

From the moment he saw Nian's family selling lo-mei, he knew that the prescription must have been given by Nian Hehua.

"Mom and Dad, what do you want me to do?" Qi Wei asked dejectedly.

Wang Chunhua sighed, "It's not what we want you to do, but what you want to do."

"Whatever your decision is, we support it."

"But," Qi Wei smiled wryly, "If I choose the Nian Lotus, you will have a birth share with me, right?"

"No matter how different you are, aren't you still our son?" Qi Dajun said.

That's just a son.Qi Wei knows.

"Okay, I see." He turned and left,

"Where are you going?"

"Find a place to calm down." Qi Wei said without turning his head, "Don't worry, I will think clearly."

Wang Chunhua looked at the back of her eldest son and sighed, "It's my fault too, I should have settled the matter before going to Jingcheng." At that time, she just wanted to let everyone hang out and let everyone calm down.

It's good now, it directly hurt Qi Wei.

"I can't blame you for this." Qi Dajun said, "Who would have thought that Qi Wei's wife would give the prescription to her natal family."

"You said it was a mess, what should I do now? I don't even know how to explain it to Weixi."

"Let Qi Wei think about it first." Qi Dajun persuaded, "Weixie is not an unreasonable person, just tell him clearly."

"That's the only way to go." Wang Chunhua couldn't help but sighed again, "You said that people pulled us out everywhere, but our family did such shameful things."

"Also, Yuanfeng County is so big, and there are many towns underneath. If the Nian family really wants to start this business, we can't discuss it. Why do they..." Wang Chunhua didn't know what to say.

"It's all on Qi Wei now."

"And Xiao Huang." If Qi Wei and Nian Hehua were separated, she didn't know what to do with the child.

"Don't think too much about it." Qi Dajun patted his old wife on the back, "I'll talk about it later."

"alright."

"What do you want?" Mother Nian was lowering her head to collect the money, and when she sensed that there was a guest, she asked casually.

"Do you think I want some?" Qi Wei asked.

A familiar voice sounded, Nian's mother and Nian Dafu and his wife looked up at the same time.

Nian's mother changed her face when she saw Qi Wei, and forced a smile: "Qi, Qi Wei, why are you here?"

"Guess?" Qi Wei put his hands on the wooden table with a smile on his face.

The eyebrows of the three of the Nian family jumped.

Nian Dafu smiled, "Qi Wei, you..."

In the next moment, the wooden table and all the lo mei on the wooden table fell to the ground.

"Oh!"

"Ah—" the Nian family screamed.

"My Lo Mei!!"

"what are you doing?"

……

Qi Dajun and Wang Chunhua were about to leave the vegetable market when screams came from inside.

The two suddenly felt something was wrong, looked at each other and rushed in together.

When they arrived, Qi Wei had already wrestled with Nian's family.

The place was a mess.

"Qi Wei!!!"

Wang Chunhua didn't care much, rushed over and lifted the Nianmu who was about to greet Qi Wei's head with a bench, "Get out!!!"

"Let go of my mom!"

When Nian's daughter-in-law saw her mother-in-law being bullied, she immediately rushed over regardless.

Wang Chunhua wanted to run away when she found out, but the ground was full of soup. She couldn't walk fast, and was hit by Nian's wife on the arm.

With a sound of 'click', Wang Chunhua exhaled in pain with stares in his eyes.

"mom!!"

"Spring flowers!!"

The two men of the Qi family couldn't care less about Nian Dafu any longer, and rushed over.

……

In the evening, Ye Weixie finally had a hearty meal of hot pot.

After eating and drinking, he satisfactorily spread his chubby belly on the chair to dry.

But completely unaware that his hairpin had already caused a huge response at Huang Yunna's birthday party.

Among them was Li Mingli, the owner of a jewelry store.

Worried about being preempted, before the banquet was over, he took the opportunity to call his subordinates and asked them to go to Ye Weixie to buy goods overnight.

When the boss spoke, his subordinates did not dare to delay, and no matter how late it was, they came directly to him.

So, after the night market was over, Wu Xiaozhen and Qi Hui, who made an appointment to pick up the goods for the next day, saw that the high-end accessories they were worried about not being sold had been swept away, and there was not a single one left.

Even the mid-range ones were picked a lot.

The remaining ones are barely enough for them to distribute the goods for the next day.

"Little boss..." Wu Xiaozhen came over, "How did you do it, let me teach you some experience."

Qi Hui also looked over.

"Experience?" Ye Weixie recalled the coffee shop experience, and it seemed that he didn't have the conditions to be reproduced, so he coughed lightly and said, "It's probably luck."

Yu Qinghe on the side covered his mouth with his fists, his blue eyes behind his glasses were curved.

Ye Wei stared at him calmly.

Yu Qinghe made a gesture of zipping and shutting up.

"How can you be lucky?" Wu Xiaozhen asked.

Ye Weixie: "It's a customer I met at the night market before. She bought two and helped me promote them."

"That's it," Wu Xiaozhen said without being discouraged after hearing the experience, "I'll put incense on my ancestors when I go back tonight, and let them bless me to meet good customers."

"..." Ye Weixie.

"Feudal superstitions are not acceptable."

"Please rest assured!" Wu Xiaozhen said.

The next morning, Zheng Hui came to pick up the jeans as promised.

However, Ye Weixie found that the other party's mood didn't seem to be high, not only did he yawn frequently, but he also lost the enthusiasm for the jeans that he had when he first saw them yesterday.

Thinking it was the Huang family's birthday party last night, Ye Weixie joked: "How late did you play last night? It looks like you haven't slept all night."

"Not playing." Zheng Hui rubbed his brows wearily.

"Then how did you get those dark circles under your eyes? It can't be overtime, right?" Ye Weixie said as he took out two bags of jeans.

Zheng Hui smiled wryly, "Almost."

After he took back the signed contract yesterday, he thought he had found a good direction for the factory, but he didn't expect that no one supported his decision, including his father.

He even reprimanded him for going to the doctor in a hurry.

Say no one will buy those pants, and let him stop burdening the factory.

In the end, he asked him to pay the 5000 yuan himself, saying that he should just pretend that this incident had never happened, so that he would not have to think about it again, Xinxin Garment Factory would not produce any ripped jeans.

"Then you are quite busy." Ye Weixie tied the bag.

"Just busy."

"Is it because the ripped jeans are not going well?" Ye Weixie guessed.

Ye Weixie asked bluntly, Zheng Hui was taken aback, "Have you seen all this?"

Ye Weixie was a little surprised when he heard the words, "I really guessed right? Isn't your father the factory manager? This should go smoothly."

"Yeah, my dad is the director of the factory," and then the one who opposed it the most, Zheng Hui pulled the corners of his mouth, forced a smile, and said, "Then you might as well guess why it didn't go well?"

"It's not easy," Ye Weixie said, "The factory doesn't agree with your idea."

"Then your guess is quite accurate."

"If it were you, what would you do?" Zheng Hui asked suddenly.

He didn't know why he would ask a child who was several years younger than him, but after a few contacts, whether it was taking his younger brother to the Shenzhen market to buy goods, or selling hairpins, he always felt that Ye Weixie was not easy. .

"Qinghe," Ye Weixie didn't answer, but turned his head and called Yu Qinghe who was sorting things out, "Brother Zheng Hui asked you."

Zheng Hui: "..." When did he ask Yu Qinghe?

Yu Qinghe glanced at Zheng Hui, and said, "If the way is different, don't conspire with each other, do it yourself."

Ye Weixi spread his hands, "Look, even children know something."

Zheng Hui frowned, "What are you doing?"

It doesn't seem to work either.

He came out to work early, and with his salary plus the money given by the elders from his family, it was not a problem to set up a small factory, and he didn't need any big machines to make ripped jeans.

"Okay." Ye Weixie clapped his hands and straightened up.

Zheng Hui came back to his senses and saw that the two bags had already been packed, "Ready?"

"Yeah." Ye Weixie pointed to the two bags and said, "I put a note on it, the left one is for the girls, and the right one is for you."

"OK, thanks."

Zheng Hui carried a bag in one hand and left quickly.

"Do you think he will do it himself?" Ye Weixie asked Yu Qinghe.

Yu Qinghe: "Let's open every five and five."

"Pfft—" Ye Weixie laughed, "What's the difference between what you said and what you didn't say?"

"What does brother think?"

"Yes." Ye Weixie thought for a while, and said, "After all, he is a young man who dares to think and fight."

"Isn't that brother younger?" Yu Qinghe said with a smile.

Ye Weixie also laughed, "So you didn't see how brave I am?"

"Yes, brother is the most powerful!"

knock knock --

There was a knock at the door.

"Is Ye Weixie at home?"

"Yes." Ye Weixie thought he was here to ask for goods, went to open the door, and found that it was the owner of the canteen at the intersection, "Boss, why are you here?"

Boss: "I have your phone number. It is said that someone from Hexi Village is calling, and the surname is Qi."

Ye Weixie was startled, "Surname Qi?"

"Yes, they said they would call back in 10 minutes, so you can pick it up."

"Hey, okay, I see, I'll go with you right away." Ye Weixie turned around and said to Yu Qinghe, "Qinghe, Uncle Qi called, there must be something, I'll answer it."

"I'm with you." Yu Qinghe put down his things and walked over.

"also."

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