Reborn in the red years, I am farming in space

Chapter 124 Fight for the right

The last time I took the fabric by myself and went to the sewing agency to measure the clothes.

At that time, I saw a seamstress holding a tape measure, just like the replica of Rong Rong, who almost took a sewing needle to prick the little brother who was measured by her:
"Hands open! Straighten!"

"Turn around, don't poke your butt!"

"Stand firm, hold your stomach, no belly, what are you doing? Don't move!"

That little brother seemed to be about the same age as himself.

Luo Xuan saw his ragged clothes, which were not much better than his own.
When he stood there measuring his waist and arm length, there was no adult following him.

Come to think of it,

He was the same as himself: he was alone and came to the sewing club to make clothes.

I saw him stretching his arms, like a wooden man used by a martial artist to practice boxing, being pulled over and over by the seamstress.
"Stand still! Turn around and stand up!"

"Stay ahead, who told you to stick your ass?"

The seamstress seemed to have a soft spot for spinning tops, and she was rubbing him like a practice target.

The little brother was full of grievances, tears were rolling in his eyes, but he tried his best not to cry.

Seeing this, Luo Xuan sighed inwardly: I hope that when the time comes to measure my height and waist, I will find another tailor to measure for me.

I just hope that when the time comes, I can be treated with tenderness.
After a while, the customer in front had measured the size, and it was Luo Xuan's turn to step forward.

I'm really afraid of what's coming!
unlucky
It was still the seamstress who came to measure for herself.

The same recipe, still the same scolding voice as always: "Stand up, stand up straight. Tummy, what are you doing puffing up in front of you?! Hey, what are you doing with your ass up?"

"Snapped--"

The seamstress slapped Luo Xuan's ass!
She didn't hit hard.

But the harm is not strong, but it is very insulting to oneself!

"Shopkeeper, please do me a favor. Pity me, a poor man, and don't scold me. I, I'm afraid."

Luo Xuan held his head up, staring at the dark roof, begging for mercy: "I was just saving food and money, and I pulled back a two-foot red-headed rope, it was two feet of foreign cloth. Please make me a dress, shopkeeper. Very lively New Year's Eve”

"What are you talking about?"

The seamstress holding the measuring tape was stunned: "What shopkeeper?"

Luo Xuan lowered his head and looked coldly at the domineering seamstress in front of him, "Aren't you the shopkeeper or owner of the shop?"

The seamstress was furious when she heard the words: "You baby, what are you talking about? I am an honorable female worker in the sewing service agency of the supply and marketing cooperative!"

"Oh, so you are not a high-ranking shopkeeper in the old society?"

Luo Xuan put down his arms that were a little sore from being raised for too long, and pulled the tape measure from her hand, "You better stop serving me, we poor people, we can't afford to mess with a master like you."

As soon as these words were uttered, all the employees and customers in the entire service agency stopped their work one after another.

Everyone stared blankly at Luo Xuan and the seamstress.

"You! You spurted blood!"

The seamstress was furious, pointing at Luo Xuan and screaming sharply: "Who is the master? You kid, how can you talk nonsense like this? Which production team are you from? I'm going to find your cadres to judge!"

"You should go."

Luo Xuan crumpled the tape measure in his hand and threw it on the counter for cutting fabrics, "Forget it, it's too far to go back to the production team. Why don't I accompany you to the office of the supply and marketing cooperative or the township office?" Let's go. How about it? Who dares to go, who is."

As he spoke, Luo Xuan stretched out two fingers and made a 'climbing' motion.

Everyone understands the meaning of this gesture: the turtle crawls.

The seamstress seems to have a backstage in the unit, and she is not afraid to hear the words, "Just leave! You are a guy who slanders my reputation. If you don't go, I will drag you there!"

"and many more."

Luo Xuan stopped, "Do you sell white cotton cloth for lining in your shop?"

The seamstress snorted coldly, "Yes, so what?"

To buy this kind of cotton cloth, you also need a cloth ticket, but the price difference that needs to be paid is not high.

Luo Xuan took out a cloth ticket and slapped it on the counter, "Give me a few feet of cloth, I want to write the words 'the new bully of the sewing club, bullying the poor members' on it, and then we will hold the banner and go again." .”

When the other employees in the sewing club heard this, they panicked!

This one ran out and grabbed the seamstress, telling her to apologize quickly;

The worker rushed over and patted Luo Xuan on the shoulder to calm down the little brother.

There are also some older employees who stand aside to smooth things over: "She has something to do at home these past two days, so she has a bad temper, little brother, don't bother with him."

Some employees softly persuaded, "Come on little brother, I will measure for you, and I promise to measure you properly and make your clothes beautiful!

If there is something inappropriate, you take it and throw it directly on my face, and I will compensate you for the lost cloth, how about it? "

"Forget it, little comrade, this is our fault."

finally,
A middle-aged woman who looked like a leader came out, "How about this, the employee with a bad attitude just now, we will ask her to apologize to you and write a review to the sewing agency and the supply and marketing agency office. This case That's the thing, so be it."

Luo Xuan is a half-grown boy, and his clothes are also very tattered.

So this female cadre didn't take Luo Xuan too seriously.

"If an apology works, what are the rules and regulations for?"

Luo Xuan said slowly: "In my opinion, it's better to hold the banner. Let's walk around the streets of Hongxing Township first, and then go to the office of the supply and marketing cooperative to judge."

"If the time comes, the leaders of your supply and marketing cooperatives will think that I am unreasonable."

Luo Xuan smiled at the female cadre, "Then I'll apologize to you. It's just an apology, and my teeth won't hurt."

When the female cadre heard this, her heart skipped a beat, she knew that today the sewing club had encountered a hard problem!

If it is true what the half-baby guy in front of him said, he took a banner and walked around the street.
I can't imagine the sourness of the consequences!

The female cadre hurriedly pulled Luo Xuan aside, "Little comrade, why don't you do this, I'll replace you with a good-mannered and skilled teacher who will measure your size.

As for the cost of making clothes for you this time, just treat her as our unit and fine her.You see, is it okay to deal with it this way? "

自己做一套衣服的费用，是1块1毛5，小草那一套衣服的手工、耗材费是9角7分钱。

Calculated in this way, I can save a little over 2 yuan.

Luo Xuan nodded, agreeing to the peace agreement with the female cadre.

Accept as soon as you see it, win-win cooperation.

If you continue to make trouble by yourself, at worst, the leaders of the supply and marketing cooperative will come forward and punish these cadres and workers in the sewing cooperative once.

But in that way, I won't get half a cent of the benefits.

Arguing for a long time, just to make you feel lonely?

That would be too unfair.
After Luo Xuan measured his height and weight, he gave the master tailor a rough account of Xiaocao's height, fat, short, and thin.

Xiaocao stayed in the production team, she was still growing, she didn't need to go out, and she didn't need to talk about dressing decently and beautifully.

Therefore, children in rural areas usually make clothes in larger sizes, and they don't make clothes that are just right for her.

In this way, you can wear it for two more years.

After handing over the clothes and fabrics of himself and Xiaocao to the counter, he received a number plate written on the head of the rag.

Luo Xuan turned around and left the sewing club.

out the door.

I saw the serious young man who had been tossed about by the seamstress before, standing at the door, looking nervously into the sewing shop.

As soon as he saw Luo Xuan coming out, he leaned over and asked in a low voice, "This brother, the public family over there, didn't they detain you?"

Luo Xuan was taken aback, "Detain it? Why do they detain him?"

"You disturbed the work order of their unit and quarreled with them, can they let you go?"

The young man's hands were shaking nervously, he grabbed Luo Xuan's wrist and said, "I was scared to death! As soon as I heard you yelling with them, I ran out quickly."

Luo Xuan was confused when he heard this: "What does this have to do with you? Why are you running?"

The man smiled wryly: "I know it has nothing to do with me, but I'm just afraid!"

Hearing this, Luo Xuan finally understood: So the guy in front of him is a cowardly person.

This kind of thing is left to future generations, and many people may not understand it.

But during this period, many people living in a slightly remote production team, not to mention a 13 or 4-year-old boy like him.

It's just that many adults in their early 20s are terribly timid!

When they see the public, they are like a mouse seeing a cat, they can't even talk and walk well.
Luo Xuan patted him on the shoulder and said, "You need to fight for your own rights."

After finishing speaking, he left him and went straight away.

After the riot at the service agency last time, when Luo Xuan came to pick up the clothes this time, the attitude of the staff inside had obviously improved.

When they saw Luo Xuan walking in swaggeringly, although they didn't say hello to Luo Xuan.

But the two tailors standing at the door nodded to Luo Xuan anyway, which was regarded as a greeting.

It's just that they didn't bow like the welcome lady at the entrance of the hotel in later generations.

Negative Ratings.

After picking up the clothes, I immediately went to the department store of the supply and marketing cooperative to buy two pairs of shoes for myself.

There are many kinds of shoes on the market: Jiefang shoes, white sneakers, cloth shoes, leather shoes, sandals.

Looking at those shiny leather shoes on the counter, Luo Xuan finally resisted the urge in his heart and didn't buy a pair for himself.

I want to live in school.

Living in the dormitory, after washing your feet, you need to use slippers.

So Luo Xuan, the salesperson, brought over a pair of slippers to show him.

When the salesperson put the slippers on the counter, Luo Xuan's pupils involuntarily enlarged, enlarged, and enlarged again
What slippers are these?
In this world, there are actually slippers made of waste car tires, cut and cut, sewn and sewn, and made of this waste rubber?
Luo Xuan reckoned: If he put on this kind of slippers, even the notorious "Hong Kong feet" would have to hold his nose and run away.

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