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chapter three hundred and forty seventh.(2/2)

"Ha, Manager Cheng is really a generous person, but I like generous people. I won't look at these guys outside, let's get started with me!"

This is a briefing. Nowadays, there is no difference between selling cloth and selling fruits. The best one is outside. Lao Cheng has purchased goods for many years, and some of them are not even allowed to enter the warehouse. When shipping, you have to endure it. Boss Zhao is so generous that he doesn’t look like a businessman, but it also makes Lao Cheng feel relieved.

The shop was not small. After walking back through the backyard, we arrived at the warehouse. There were large boxes inside. It was such a good product. He was not afraid of testing. He stood at the door. Boss Zhao waved his hand casually and asked Lao Cheng and the others to see it themselves. He was not polite. He picked up the third box from it and lifted it open. He pinched the corner of the cloth, and Lao Cheng started to think about it.

There are also methods to see cloths. Although there is no acrylic or something these days, the weight, thickness, feel, and fineness of the knitted fabrics determine the quality of the fabric when pinched. Moreover, the cloth of noble people is not afraid of being broken, and it pays attention to thick winter and thin summer. It is the best quality like the silk and silk as thin as the cicada's wings. But what you sell is for ordinary people, servants of various prefectures, and even Jinyiwei. The cloth you want is thicker, the better, and it will last for wear.

However, the box of green cloth obviously meets the requirements. Lao Cheng couldn't help but nod, closed the box, and opened the other box of red cloth.

But this time his face changed slightly, not bad, but the feeling was exactly the same as the box of green cloth just now.

These days, the cloth is woven by housewives with a loom. Since it is produced in a home workshop, the quality is naturally uneven. It is normal for a batch of goods to be good and bad, and both upper and lower. For example, this batch is all of the same quality goods, which is really rare!

Not to mention him, even his fellow villager touched the cloth, his face showed a look of surprise. After opening the fourth box, Lao Cheng simply stopped touching it, and turned around and hugged Boss Zhao with a decisive look.

"Just get the goods from here, how much money is this batch of cloth? Please give me a message!"

His eyes were almost gone when he smiled. Boss Zhao smiled and gestured a few fingers. Suddenly, his mature eyes were wide open again.
Chapter completed!
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