After being abandoned by the educated youth, I became rich in the 80s

Chapter 170: Surprise Appearance

If you want to find a house design in later times, you can find a lot of them on the Internet or on the street. You don’t even have to bother looking for it. Once you buy a house, you will receive a lot of sales calls for house decoration and house design.

However, in 83, if you want to find a professional house designer, you have to go to a design institute, and some design institutes may not even look down on the design of your personal house.

Lan Xin sighed a little depressed and thought, why not find a student studying architecture to draw it?

She already had the overall concept of the hotel, so the other party didn't need to provide any creative ideas. They just needed to help her design the house reasonably and add in any structures she hadn't thought of.

Otherwise, how could she communicate with the construction workers with her limited ideas? How could the house she built look good?

It's a rare opportunity to have money, and she can make her own decisions. Lan Xin wants to create something tasteful so that the entire building will not be outdated for ten or twenty years.

She was already tired of those square buildings.

But as I said, finding a student studying architecture now still requires connections.

"How about waiting until school starts and then going to the university in the provincial capital to look for someone?" Lan Xin muttered quietly, but her hand was suddenly pulled.

It’s Yueyue.

She pulled Lan Xin's hand with one hand, pointed at the things hanging in the supply and marketing cooperative with the other hand, and shouted loudly.

"Mom, a flowery scrunchie."

Lan Xin looked in the direction Yueyue pointed with confusion.

It turned out that there were a few colorful hair rings hanging on the wall of the supply and marketing cooperative, and they were hung facing the main entrance so that people would notice them immediately.

Lan Xin blinked her eyes. The pattern of this hairband didn't look like the ones she made. Why didn't she notice it when she came to the supply and marketing department this morning?

Lan Xin suddenly remembered that Zhao Qingfeng had said that before he came back from Shanghai, there were already several hair bands making shops there. She didn't expect that in such a short time, these hair bands were being sold in this small county town.

However, from a distance, the color of this colorful hairband did not look as good as the fabric that Lan Xin had carefully selected before.

When I was making hair bands in the village before, Yingying and Yueyue did not help, but they watched from the side. Later, they went to the provincial capital together to sell hair bands, so they recognized what this thing was at a glance.

Yueyue mumbled, "Mom, this hairband isn't as pretty as mine."

Yingying on the side nodded quickly, agreeing very much with what her sister said.

This made the salesperson at the supply and marketing cooperative unhappy. She said with a straight face, "What do you two little brats know? This is goods imported from Shanghai. It's very valuable."

Every woman who came into the supply and marketing cooperative took a liking to these hanging hair bands at first sight, and fell in love with them. Now these two little brats are saying that these hair bands are not as pretty as theirs?

Humph, a bunch of little brats and country bumpkins, what do they know about beauty? She wants to see...

When her eyes fell on the two hairbands on Yingying and Yueyue's heads that looked like two flowers, she couldn't look away.

Is this a hair band? The fluffy and colorful hair looks like a beautiful flower.

Suddenly, the salesperson was speechless. The hair bands on the two children's heads were indeed prettier than those sold in the supply and marketing cooperative, but he didn't know where they bought them from.

Thinking of this, the salesperson immediately looked at Lan Xin and asked, "Sister, where did you buy this hair band? It's really pretty."

At this time, the salesperson also noticed the hairband on Lan Xin's head. It was blue with small floral patterns and looked very elegant, which was different from the red and orange hairbands of the two children.

"This was made by my mother!" Yueyue said with her hands on her hips, looking proud. Yingying beside her quickly followed her sister's movements.

Seeing this little look, Lan Xin laughed. She nodded and asked the salesperson, "Did you buy these hair bands from Shanghai?"

"Yes, it just arrived yesterday." The saleswoman said, and she quietly approached Lan Xin and asked, "Did you really make this hairband yourself?"

"Well, I made it myself. Can you take this hairband off and let me see it?" Lan Xin nodded and asked the salesperson.

If you just look without buying, you will be scolded by the salesperson in the supply and marketing department in the past. But now, without saying a word, she quickly took out two hair bands and showed them to Lan Xin.

While giving it back, he said: "This hairband is not as pretty as yours, what do you think it is for?"

Lan Xin smiled without saying anything. After taking the hairband, she touched it calmly, then quietly pulled open the fabric to look at the elastic band inside.

It was indeed a genuine rubber elastic band, and the outer layer of cloth was the same as the one Lan Xin had made before.

This price is probably not cheap, right?

Lan Xin looked at the salesperson and asked, "How much is this hairband?"

The salesperson was surprised when asked, "No way? This hairband is not as pretty as yours, and you still want to buy it."

Lan Xin shook her head: "No, I just want to see how much it sells for."

"This hair band is 1 yuan!" said the salesperson. She didn't think the price was expensive at first. After all, the fabric and rubber band were expensive, and they were imported from Shanghai.

But now looking at the hair bands on Lan Xin and the others' heads, the more she looked at them, the more she felt that these hair bands were a bit disgusting. She had a look of self-abandonment on her face, and she started complaining without Lan Xin saying anything.

"I heard that a newly opened shopping mall in our provincial capital sells hair bands recently. They cost one yuan each and are very pretty, much prettier than this one. But they were sold out after a few days. When they were sold again later, they were very expensive then..."

Lan Xin understood that the hair bands sold first should be the ones they had been selling for three days, and the hair bands sold at a higher price later should be the ones that Zhao Qingfeng got.

Because of these two sales, large intestine hair rings became popular in the provincial capital. However, Zhao Qingfeng, the only source of goods, did not dare to hoard the goods and sell them slowly, so he transported them all to Shanghai to sell, which directly caused a trend in Shanghai.

The hair band was not imitated in the provincial capital - not because they didn't want to imitate it, but because there were no cheap rubber bands and they couldn't be sold at a high price. However, it was imitated in the Shanghai market.

After Zhao Qingfeng's hair bands were sold out, the latter's imitation hair bands also began to be sold.

Because this kind of hair band has been popular in the provincial capital recently, someone bought it as soon as it was discovered, and then sold it all the way from the provincial capital to the county towns below.

Lan Xin couldn't help shaking her head, feeling a little excited: It turned out that she had started a small fashion trend, but I wonder how long this trend will last?

"Are there many people buying it?" Lan Xin asked the chattering salesperson. She interrupted her and shook her head: "There are many people who like it, but not many people buy it because they think it's too expensive."

"Are you still making this hair band? Sell me one?" The salesperson's eyes flickered, and he was thinking about buying a hair band from Lan Xin.

Anyway, it's not illegal to trade privately now, so it doesn't matter who you buy this hairband from? And Lan Xin's hairband is so beautiful, and she made it herself, so she must be able to bargain a lot, right?

Lan Xin shook her head. Although she still had a lot of hair bands left, she didn't plan to sell them anymore.

After understanding the whole situation, Lan Xin gave the hairband back to the salesperson and bought a few skirts for Yingying and Yueyue. Although the salesperson was disappointed that Lan Xin didn't sell hairbands, he still smiled and welcomed them to come again next time.