Li Qingsong's mind was quickly turned, and soon understood Huo Jinzhi's intention. He nodded, "Tonight I will ask my sister to make a new skirt. I happened to have a new sewing machine at home, and I can do it in one night. My sister is good at craftsmanship and can do it as expected. Tomorrow is another holiday, so I will ask her to wear a new skirt and go to the street with my future brother-in-law."

Huo Jinzhi couldn't help but smile. He liked smart people and could understand without saying much.

"Boss, I have a sister too." Another short and fat boy was itchy, and he also wanted his sister to wear a flowery dress.

Li Qingsong squinted his eyes when he was not happy, "Your sister will just pull it down. Just be as fat as you, don't smash the boss's signature."

The fat boy was unhappy and muttered, "My sister is just a little fatter and looks no worse than your sister."

Tang Xiaonan was funny when she heard this. These second-rate men actually have good character. At least they have a sense of responsibility for their family, and they are also filial to their parents and love their brothers and sisters. Being a second-rate men is also a result of life.

Li Qingsong exaggeratedly: "Your sisters are as big as two of my sisters, why aren't you fat?"

The fat boy was really angry and said angrily: "What's wrong with my sister? Bu is the boss. Do you have to take care of it?"

"The cloth is the boss, but you can't waste it. Can your sister advertise when wearing it? Don't help you." Li Qingsong didn't give in. The two good brothers confronted each other like black-eyed chickens.

"How do you know if my sister looks good when wearing it? My sister made a red dress last time, and your sister said it looks good!"

"My sister is polite. You can't hear the polite words? Your sister is wearing that red dress like a toilet, which looks pretty good!"

Li Qingsong was also angry. He was angry that his brother would not give him face in front of the boss. In fact, these are not his true words. The fat boy's sister is really good in that red dress. He lives in the same building with the fat boy, so he naturally knows the fat boy's sister, one year older than him, and has been to school together before.

"You are the toilet, Li Qingsong, you are not a thing, I want to tell my sister!" The fat boy was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to fight. He was also preparing to complain to his sister. Li Qingsong was afraid of his sister when he was young.

"If you sue, I'm afraid of a woman!" Li Qingsong straightened his chest, and actually felt a little regretful. He was really afraid of that fat woman. Fighting was even more fierce than a man.

As the two were about to fight, Huo Jinzhi pulled the two away, "Everyone has a share, why bother?"

Li Qingsong and the fat boy glared at each other in disappointment, but they didn't argue anymore. Huo Jinzhi took out a piece of each style and gave it to Li Qingsong, "There are several of these, so you three can separate the remaining cloth. If someone asks where the cloth was bought, do you know what to say?"

"I know, let them buy it, boss, how can I sell these cloths?" The three of them nodded constantly, with joy. The boss was so generous. So much cloth was given to them in vain.

"You have to learn to cut cloth with seven corners and scissors. When selling, you have to make a single or two inches. Don't pick it up. Others don't bring it. They can do it if they want to sell it, but they have to buy it, 50 minus 51 min, and you can't use credit."

Huo Jinzhi said the rules that he did not have to worry about selling these cloths, so he did not need too much manpower, and he did not plan to conduct retail. He wanted to do wholesale so that he could make a lot of money.

Li Qingsong and the other two were overjoyed and were inexplicably proud. The three of them were unique in the boss's heart, and no one else could compare with them.
Chapter completed!