Chapter 187 Peach Blossom Village Model Team
As soon as the delivery day arrived, Taohua Embroidery Workshop was busy inside and out.

Dozens of looms were rushing to work day in and day out. Sun Peifang took a few handy girls to carry tables and chairs in the yard to sew during the day, and went back to their respective homes to stop work at night. Embroidery at home was not allowed.

Every stitch and thread is money, and when I take it home, there are pots and pans at home. Where do I put things?

A piece of clothing that is stained with vegetable oil is considered useless.

So, the women in Peach Blossom Embroidery Workshop are very able to endure hardships.

Bitter but sweet in heart.

One is because there is a rush in life, and this rush does not come from how much money they can make in the future. In fact, they have no idea what price the clothes should be sold for.

But they just have inexplicable expectations for the future in their hearts. They are busy every day and don't have to stay at home all day. People are stupid. They don't understand what the man says when he comes back.

Now, it's the other way around.

They can't embroider the ready-made clothes in the embroidery workshop when they go home, so they embroider for their men, mother-in-law, mother-in-law and dolls, and practice the patterns Sun Peifang taught them while embroidering.

The family members saw that it was very fresh, and when they asked them, they also explained why it was so convincing to them.

It really made the family look at each other differently.

Usually at home, I always scolded my daughter-in-law because I couldn't move at all. Now I protect them tightly, and my eyes look at them differently.

This feeling is probably called fullness.

Then there are the children at home.

In the past, only children from Songshu Village went to Lou Dehua's school, but now there are more children from Taohua Village.

Lou Dehua is not short of money, but it is not the case that he always uses the bookstore after the plague has passed.

No, the old man wants to pay out of his own pocket again, but Li Chang Sun's old in-laws have the nerve to take Mr. Lou's money.

After hearing the news, the village spontaneously decided to hand over to the master, one for each person, not too much, just a meaning.

I can't ask Mr. to pay any more.

In the past, life in the village was difficult, but now it has stabilized, and life is getting better and better. If you let others suffer, you will be taken advantage of.

So, the children go to school during the day, and now it is spring plowing, and they only work half a day a day, and they are released in the afternoon to help their father work in the fields.

These children are now very worry-free and caring.

Wash your hands when you get home from work. This is what I learned from Brother Zhou Man.

What are you washing your hands for?
Isn't this the mother who confiscated the land and became a bow-headed family outside? After working for a day, the neck spine was stiff, and at night they would use their soft hands to squeeze the shoulders and backs of the mothers when they went to the kang.

Then step on the foot and give it to daddy to step on.

While serving the elderly at home, they sang the songs Zhou Huan sister taught them: hard-working little hands for mother to pinch, chubby feet for father to step on——

Every time Zhou Huan heard San Liang and Yuan Bao sing, he secretly admired himself.

Zhou Huan, why are you so talented, Zhou Huan?

They even compose songs.

And after humming for a long time, I forgot what the original song was?

Do you want to talk to your dad about your troubles at work?Talk about life with your mother?

whee.

However, no matter how much Sun Peifang praised Zhou Huan, Zhou Huan said that this is not considered talent.

Talented is a matter of a few days.

Just thinking about it makes me nervous.

The first time I was a director in my life was dedicated to the model catwalk in Taohua Embroidery.

"Cousin, this dress is so beautiful, did you draw it?"

Zhou Huan was busy planning the sequence of appearances later, and as soon as he looked up in a trance, he met Xibao's shining eyes.

My God, this is... a fairy descending to earth?
He jumped down from the table involuntarily, looked around Xibao, and praised repeatedly: "Xibao, you are so beautiful, you are like a fairy who just walked out of a painting."

Xibao lowered her head shyly: "Cousin is talking nonsense, sir said, Buddha depends on gold clothes, and people depend on clothes. It is clearly the clothes made by cousin and mother that look good."

Look, the more this girl grows up, the more she learns to be humble.

Zhou Huan couldn't take his eyes off it. The collared sleeves embroidered with white magnolia and the goose-yellow fringed skirt with small floral flowers seemed to have grown on Xibao's body.

It looks tight.

Zhou Huan rubbed his hands and swore inwardly: When my sister gets rich, she must let her sister wear such beautiful clothes every day, one in the morning, one in the afternoon, and another one when she goes shopping at night.

Xibao was so embarrassed by Zhou Huan's stare, she buried her head and refused to lift it up, it must be Zhou Huan's order to raise her head and chest up.

"Remember Xibao, when you're on stage later, you must hold your head up and walk forward. Don't look around. If you're nervous, just think about something."

"What?"

"You just silently say in your heart that there are Chinese cabbages underneath, and there are Chinese cabbages underneath."

Xibao couldn't hold back, and burst into a "puchi" laugh.

My God, Xibao is even more beautiful when illuminated by this warm yellow light.

No, it's definitely not because the clothes look good, Xibao itself is also beautiful, especially with a little rouge today.

Not long after, men and women came down from the second floor of Wu Youren's small room one after another.

Zhou Huan followed Xibao's finger to look over, and took a deep breath.

She wants to whistle, she wants to take out her phone and frantically fiddle with them.

I saw that the girls coming down from upstairs included Li's three granddaughters, Yuan Bao, Xiao Hua, and many young daughter-in-laws and old ladies in the village.

Isn't this to meet the shopping needs of all age groups?

But men are few and far between.

It's all Zhou Man's fault, the clothes he designs have to be worn by the official sons to look good.

This can't be blamed on him, who made him so lucky, the city people he met along the way were all dignitaries.

So, the only ones who can hold up the clothes are him and Li Zhengde.

It's too late to pick and choose now, it can only be regarded as two spots of green among thousands of flowers.

At that time, Zhou Man carefully lifted the curtain outside, followed the gap to look at the door that was temporarily erected, and swallowed with difficulty.

His sister is really capable of changing tricks, and when she thinks about it later, she will walk up this,,, this staircase in front of everyone, and accept other people's pointing and pointing under the watchful eyes of everyone.

His sister even gave him an example of how to fight against Confucianism when she became an official in the imperial court.

He just wanted to ask, are there any women in the hall, and will they be stared at from head to toe by these women.

This is his own sister, if not for his own sister, he... Unfortunately, there is no if.

Zhou Man can be regarded as having seen the world, yet he is still so nervous.

Li Zhengde didn't say much, his legs were trembling with fright.

He is the one who needs to mutter "there are Chinese cabbages underneath" the most.

Just as he was thinking, Zhou Huan clapped his hands together in the room and gathered everyone around to form a circle. The mobilization meeting was about to begin.

Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, victory or defeat depends on one action, we have to let others look at us, the more others look at us, the more confident we must be.

Thinking about why people look at us, it must be because they are interested in our clothes. If they look at us more, we may sell an extra piece of clothes.

We can make a net profit of one or two taels of silver for a piece of clothing. When our business starts, we will pay at the end of this month!
(End of this chapter)

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