"Eh, the day after tomorrow is Qixi?”
After the meal, Ye Feng looked at his family's calendar and suddenly realized that the day after tomorrow would be the 7th of July.
In this era, even in the next ten years, Qixi was not valued by people.
It wasn't until later that the Chinese people started to treat Qixi as the traditional Valentine's Day.
Before this, it had always been Valentine's Day on February 14th in the west.
Of course, with the outbreak of the 4G era, there were too many festivals like 520.
In any case, as long as it was a meaningful day, it would be used as a holiday.
Now, the younger generation only celebrated Christmas and Valentine's Day on February 14th.
As for the Dragon Boat Festival and the Mid-Autumn Festival, they were all festivals.
Compared to Valentine's Day on February 14th in the West, Ye Feng preferred Chinese Valentine's Day.
On the seventh day of the seventh month, they would meet on the Magpie Bridge!
This was a festival that the people of the country should celebrate.
It was a pity that in this era, everything was good in foreign countries.
Even the moon in foreign countries was rounder than in China.
But no matter what others thought, Ye Feng decided that on the day of Chinese Valentine's Day, he would bring Lin Yaxuan out to have fun.
He didn't want to miss the first Valentine's Day with Lin Yaxuan.
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He would spend the next two days thinking about what kind of surprise he would give Lin Yaxuan on the day after tomorrow.
While Ye Feng was thinking, the morning passed quickly.
In the afternoon, he took Lin Yaxuan to pick up a batch of goods and went to the clothing wholesale mall to deliver them to Zhou Cheng.
As for Ye Hao and Lin Hui, they were naturally sent by Ye Feng to add more orders.
Of course, there was also the search for workers.
Currently, Ye Feng had already found two hundred workers.
However, these workers needed to be interviewed.
When the sewing machine and fabric arrived, they would interview them one by one to see if the clothes they made were straight or not.
Those with good workmanship would naturally be paid a high salary.
Those who didn't work well should go back to where they came from.
Of course, there were still a few sample makers, cloth cutting teachers, and clothes ironing teachers.
These were also important locations for the clothing factory.
"Little Ye Feng, you are finally here, I have waited so long for your goods.”
At the clothing wholesale market, Ye Feng had just delivered the goods when Zhou Cheng hurriedly walked over.
This time, Ye Feng directly delivered the goods to Zhou Cheng's shop.
At this moment, there were many people surrounding the shop.
When his goods arrived, many people looked over.
"What's wrong?"
Ye Feng was stunned, he did not understand.
"You don't know. The 1500 pieces you sold yesterday were all sold out this morning.”
"Look, there are still many customers waiting for you to deliver the goods.”
"This is the money for the goods."
"Also, I don't know if it's convenient for you tonight, but I want to pull another batch of goods over.”
"Don't worry, I won't trouble you this time. I'll go personally and discuss something with you.”
Zhou Cheng said with a sincere expression.
"No problem. This is the address of my factory.”
"You can come after seven o'clock in the evening.”
Ye Feng looked at Zhou Cheng meaningfully.
He guessed that what Zhou Cheng wanted to talk to him about should have something to do with his clothes.
"Alright, alright, alright. Then I won't waste any more time here.”
After Zhou Cheng finished speaking, he left in a hurry.
Ye Feng also left with Lin Yaxuan.
However, just as he and Lin Yaxuan walked out of the clothing factory, they were stopped by someone.
"Hehe, hello, little friend. We meet again. Can I talk to you about something?”
This person in front of him was the person Ye Feng wanted to work with for the first time.
In the end, he was chased out of the shop impatiently.
Then, she found Zhou Cheng.
"What's the matter?"
Ye Feng saw through this uncle's intentions with a single glance.
However, he pretended not to know.
"Little friend, Uncle Zhao apologizes to you. It was my bad attitude that day.”
Zhao Fei apologized to Ye Feng sincerely.
"Okay, I'll take it. Goodbye."
Hmph, the cat was crying over the mouse.
If you didn't have something to ask of me, would you apologize to me?
Don't you just want my clothes?
Sorry, no!
Although businessmen needed peace to make money, as long as there were benefits, enemies could also become friends.
But Ye Feng would not indulge in Zhao Fei's bad habits.
Tell me to get lost when I'm useless to you.
Now that he knew that there was money to be made, he ran over to apologize and kneel. Sorry, that was impossible.
Moreover, Ye Feng did not lack Zhao Fei to sell his clothes.
Why should I let you earn money?
"Hey, hey, hey, don't go. Uncle Zhao is actually looking for you for something.”
Zhao Fei saw that Ye Feng was about to leave, he quickly stood in front of Ye Feng.
"If you have something to say, say it."
Ye Feng frowned, he was getting impatient.
"It's like this. I saw you deliver the goods to Zhou Cheng, so I want to get the goods too.”
Zhao Fei chuckled and revealed his purpose for coming.
It was indeed this matter.
Ye Feng laughed coldly in his heart, he had already guessed it.
Unfortunately, if you want to get the goods, I'm sorry. I won't even leave you a window, let alone a door.
He ignored Zhao Fei and pulled Lin Yaxuan's hand as he left.
"Why are you so rude? Why are you ignoring me when I'm talking to you?”
Zhao Fei saw that Ye Feng did not even say anything, he turned around and left, he was anxious.
She quickly grabbed Ye Feng's clothes, wanting to pull him back.
"Get lost!"
Ye Feng slapped Zhao Fei's hand away as he mocked coldly.
The force of this slap was not small, and it made Zhao Fei's hand turn red.
However, Ye Feng could not be bothered and left immediately.
Soon, he disappeared into the crowd.
"This little bastard really doesn't know what's good for him.”
"Hmph, since you won't give me the goods, don't blame me for making them myself.”
Zhao Fei stared at Ye Feng's back with a dark expression.
He also had his own clothing factory.
Well, he was just trying to flatter himself.
In fact, he only had five or six sewing machines in his rented house.
Then, he hired some workers and became a cloth cutting teacher and a model teacher.
Every day, he would make dozens of clothes and sell them in the market.
In the 1990s, there were countless such examples in the country.
Even Zhou Cheng was the same.
However, he no longer made clothes.
The workers also resigned.
He was now Ye Feng's offline player.
Ye Feng ate the meat while he drank the soup.
He had a premonition that as long as he followed Ye Feng, he would be able to live a good life.
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Today's first update!
Although the flowers only cost 15,000 yuan for 300 yuan, the author had decided to update it eight times!
A new update at midnight!
At the same time, he asked for some fresh flowers, monthly votes, and evaluation votes!!!
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