The Pentium Era - South to North

When Zhang Chen arrived at Zhao Zhigang's tailor shop at around nine o'clock, he saw that the three of them were all unhappy. Looking at the work they had done, there wasn't much work.

Zhao Zhigang couldn't bear it anymore and told Zhang Chen that there was nothing he could do, so he started doing it after eight o'clock.

As soon as Zhao Zhigang said that, Caidi started to complain and scolded these people. At around seven o'clock, as soon as we turned on the machine, they came over and scolded them again, saying that there were still people sleeping in their house. If you have people sleeping all day, we Can't you work for a whole day?

"Actually, we didn't have a conflict with the landlord and took it out on us." Caidi said angrily, "Isn't it because we are outsiders and easy to bully?"

Zhang Chen asked: "Then your landlord didn't complain even after seeing it?"

It was okay not to mention the landlord, but when she mentioned the landlord, Caidi became even more angry. She said: "The landlord is even more ridiculous. What do you think he said? He told us, why don't we use the original sewing machine? The original sewing machine does not have Such a loud voice, hehe, when we have no business, there is even less sound. If we have no business, you will not collect the rent? Why don't you still charge it!

"When you rented the house to us, you didn't say you were not allowed to use industrial sewing machines. Now let's talk about this. There are many tailor shops and curtain shops in and around Hangzhou that use industrial sewing machines. They are not allowed to be used. If so, who wants to rent your house?"

Caidi cursed, but did not stop her hands. Zhang Chen listened to the side and felt like his head was getting big.

It seems that my previous judgment was correct. Zhao Zhigang and the others may not be here for a long time. What if they don't stay here for a long time? When they leave, who will make their own clothes?

There is another tailor shop on this street, but if you look for them, what happens here next will happen again? More importantly, I feel that I, Zhao Zhigang, Caidi and the others are cooperating very well. If we change people, I really don’t know what will happen.

He doesn't have the ability to run a clothing factory now, but Zhao Zhigang and the others must find a way to save it. If they can't save it, then his entire plan will be ruined.

Zhao Zhigang and Caidi were chasing cotton and linen shirts, while Zhao Zhilong alone was chasing Lycra T-shirts. He made two styles and one color at the same time, so he didn't have to change threads.

This guy's movements are really fast. He didn't even start last night. He started at eight o'clock in the morning, and it's only been more than an hour now. He has already made eight blue ones, and is now making eight yellow ones. .

Zhang Chen walked over and replaced Zhao Zhigang. He went to cut a red T-shirt and asked Zhao Zhigang to return to the sewing machine.

Next, the four of them almost didn't talk anymore. Everyone was busy working. It was almost eleven o'clock. Zhao Zhilong's T-shirts were all finished. He helped to collect the shirts. Zhang Chen quickly packed the T-shirts one by one. After getting up, together with the goods from Nanjing that he took to the store in the morning, most of them were finally found. Zhang Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The three of them had a small flow, and the shirts were already coming out one by one. Zhang Chen pointed out the positions and keyholes one by one.

Zhao Zhigang asked Zhang Chen, what time do you want to leave?

Zhang Chen said he must leave at 10:40, otherwise he would not be able to catch the bus.

Zhao Zhigang and his brother said something in Jiangshan dialect. Zhao Zhilong turned off the sewing machine, sat at the edge of the cutting table, picked up Zhang Chen's buttoned shirt, cut the buttonholes, and ordered the buttons.

"You are too awesome!"

Zhang Chen saw Zhao Zhilong folding the buttonhole on the placket, picked up the scissors, and clicked the scissors. Without looking at the cut, he started to cut another one without even repairing it. Zhang Chen didn't believe that his scissors could be so accurate. , picked up a button and tried it on. It was really neither too big nor too small. Zhang Chen couldn't help but admire it.

The corner of Zhao Zhilong's mouth twitched, as if he heard his compliment.

He was also very fast at ordering buttons. He did not pick up one button and tack it on one by one like others. Instead, he grabbed a handful of buttons in the palm of his left hand. After ordering one, he tied a knot without reaching for the scissors to cut the thread. , but immediately started to order one button, and after all six buttons in a row were ordered, he picked up the scissors, clicked the scissors a few times, and cut off all the threads, and the row of buttons was ready.

Zhao Zhigang was ironing while Zhang Chen was wrapping. After half past eleven, he finally finished wrapping the last item. Caidi asked Zhang Chen if he had enough?

Zhang Chen counted. This morning, the three people made twenty-six shirts, plus the forty-odd shirts they took in the morning, it was enough.

Zhang Chen said it was okay, and Caidi laughed loudly and shouted: "This is more stressful than when I rush for goods in the factory."

Both brothers Zhao Zhigang laughed and stopped what they were doing. They also felt the same and needed to take a rest.

In order to prevent others from disturbing and distracting them, they had been working with the door closed all morning. When they opened the door, the sun outside the door suddenly poured in, which seemed to startle them all.

Zhang Chen and Zhao Zhigang went out and tied their clothes to the bag rack of their bicycles. Caidi stood at the door and shouted, "Your bicycle is out of gas!"

Zhang Chen looked down and found that both the front and rear tires were flat. Looking carefully, it was not the tires that were flat, but the valve cores of both tires that had been pulled out. Damn it, I did it again. If it wasn't Ding Baigou, Zhang Chen would become angry all of a sudden.

Zhang Chen shouted loudly to everyone around him: "Fuck you! What a bastard, you are so promiscuous, get out of here if you dare!"

There was silence all around. There were a few people nearby, looking at them and laughing, but no one came out to admit this.

Zhao Zhigang and the others did not have bicycles. Zhang Chen and Zhao Zhigang said, "I will ride Xiao Zhao's bike."

Zhang Chen ran back to the yard in one breath. The landlord had already come back. When he saw Zhang Chen running out of breath, he asked, "What are you doing, are you on fire?"

Zhang Chen didn't have time to say anything more. He just said it was urgent and ran upstairs and into the room. He searched for the bicycle key but couldn't find it. Then he thought that the key must be in Xiao Zhao's bag and he took it away. .

Zhang Chen had no choice but to go out. He thought, if it didn't work, he would have to pry off the bicycle lock.

He ran downstairs and asked the landlord to borrow a vise and a screwdriver. The landlord asked him what he was doing. He said that I was in an emergency. My bicycle tire was flat. Xiao Zhao's keys were taken away again and I wanted to pick the lock.

"What are you doing picking the lock? You can't see such a big bicycle parked here?"

The landlord cursed. Only then did Zhang Chen see the landlord's bicycle parked on the wall in front of the hall behind him. In fact, when he came in, he had been staring at it, but he never thought that it was also a bicycle.

Zhang Chen couldn't help laughing.

"Go quickly, go quickly." The landlord said.

The bicycle was unlocked, so Zhang Chen took it and left.

After this back and forth, time was still wasted. The BB machine in his waist kept ringing. Zhang Chen knew without looking that it must be Xiao Zhao who was dunking him.

Zhang Chen carried his clothes and ran to the stall sweating profusely. Xiao Zhao and A Yong were waiting there, almost dying of anxiety.

It was already half past twelve, and there were still ten minutes left before we left the car. The goods Zhang Chen brought had not yet been separated or packed by the two families.

Zhang Chen and Xiao Zhao both thought it was too late.

Zhang Chen sat there dejectedly.

A Yong and Xiao Zhao said, please give me the license plate quickly, you guys hurry up and pack up, I will go to the Changqing parking lot.

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Chen asked.

"I'll ask the driver to wait."

"Will the driver listen to you?"

"I stopped in front of his car and refused to let him go."

Xiao Zhao told A Yong the license plate, and A Yong ran out.

When Zhang Chen carried a bag and ran to the parking lot of Changqing Market and found the car, he saw A Yong in the car, smoking cigarettes and chatting happily with the driver.

The people in the car were a little anxious, and someone shouted that they could leave.

Ayong glared at the back and cursed: "Selling your son to Sashi? Wait a minute!"

The caller has stopped ringing. When you are away from home, it is better to do less than to do more.

Zhang Chen carried the bag into the car and handed the sales order to the driver. The driver took out an envelope and handed it to Zhang Chen. Zhang Chen counted the numbers. Yes, the two of them got out of the car. The driver said goodbye at Ayong. He waved and closed the car door.

Zhang Chen returned to the stall. Xiao Zhao had ironed all the remaining clothes, and had also changed out of the summer clothes on the model outside the door. Zhang Chen climbed on the stool, printed out the patterns on the walls on both sides, and sat down. Only then did he have time to tell Xiao Zhao what happened in the morning while eating fast food.

When Xiao Zhao heard this, she also became sad. She said, I thought the people in Sanbao were very nice, but I didn't expect there to be such bad people who would damage your bicycle.

"This is still a small matter. What I'm worried about is that Zhao Zhigang and the others may not be able to stay there," Zhang Chen said.

"Then what should we do? If they can't stay any longer, who can we find to make our clothes?" Xiao Zhao became even more anxious after hearing this.

Zhang Chen and Xiao Zhao said, I have thought about this matter and there are only two ways.

"What can I do? Tell me quickly!"

"One is to ask Xiao Wu to bring people over, and have a few good fights there. If those people are frightened, they will not dare to be nagging."

"Are you crazy?" Xiao Zhao shouted, "Do you think Hangcheng is a sea city and problems can be solved by fighting? Other problems were not solved and even caused Xiao Wu to go to the police station."

Zhang Chen laughed loudly: "Do you think I'm really that stupid? I just thought about it when I was angry. However, if someone comes forward and says that he pulled out the valve core, I will really fight with him."

"Did you hear that, Zhang Xiangbei, your dad is such a gangster." Xiao Zhao said to his big belly.

"Don't snitch. I will teach him the same thing in the future. Man, be brave and don't care about others. But if someone climbs on your head to shit, then you must beat the shit out of him." Zhang Chen said.

Xiao Zhao stretched out his hand and tapped his head: "I'm eating, please try again."

Zhang Chen chuckled.

"Tell me, what else can I do?" Xiao Zhao asked.

"The other way is, let's go look around there first and see if there is anything that won't affect other people's houses. If there is, talk to them first. If Zhao Zhigang and the others can't stay on the street anymore, they can move there. Go there, anyway, they can’t leave.”

"This is pretty much it." Xiao Zhao nodded with satisfaction.

In the afternoon market, there were still some sporadic wholesale customers. Most of these were local or nearby retail stores in Hangzhou, and they all came here on bicycles or by bus.

There was a customer from Wulin Road who liked their Lycra T-shirts and took them away. He also took away two pairs of jeans and two jackets.

Xiao Zhao introduced cotton and linen shirts to him, but he didn't like them. Xiao Zhao was still wondering why others liked them but he didn't like them because they were all selling clothes.

After he left, Ayong came over and told them that the shops on Wulin Road all liked to find weird fabrics. After they took them, they would order a trademark to use them as a big-name butcher.

Zhang Chen understood and thought to himself, this guy has a good eye and can spot this fabric at a glance.

After the customer left, two young girls who opened a shop in Xiaoshan came and took away all the remaining cotton and linen shirts.

Zhang Chen looked at the two walls that were bare again, and sighed, looking like nothing again.

But he was happy in his heart. After a tense and useless morning, fortunately in the afternoon, everything went smoothly.

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