In the years, he brought his son-in-law to the house and raised his cubs and became rich

Chapter 141 He, Xiaoyue, is filial piety!

Director Liu is not stupid, he probably has already seen that she is Yongxing, not Yongxing.

So what, as long as she buys goods, they will treat her as the God of Wealth!

The cloth this time was obviously more fancy than the previous two times, Jin Baozhu checked the quantity deliberately, not to mention one more roll, more than half of the returned ones were printed.

In order to keep her as a big client, Director Liu really spent a lot of money.

Although the color of the fabric is fancy, it is not the rustic little red flowers of the past. Most of them are in the shape of leaves, and there are a few imitation peonies.

Jin Baozhu has another idea.

Such a color, it's a pity not to make a dress!

The dress is good, the color itself is very eye-catching, and there is no need to put extra designs on it. A simple belt, a pair of collars, or some modification on the sleeves can make the whole dress look trendy and high-end .

First, I deal with the monotonous cloth in my hand, and then I start making dresses.

Mother Jin saw many people unloading cloth, so she hurriedly took Zhang Zhaodi to the kitchen to cook.

Don't let the affected people go hungry!When their work stops, they have to eat.

With the example of Jin Baozhu's gastroenteritis, Mama Jin stopped making dishes and bowls, and directly made a pot of stew with pancakes and steamed buns.

A big pot full of vegetables, vegetables and meat, one bowl per person, just eat with white and fat steamed buns, isn’t it delicious?
The daughter's meal was arranged by Jin's mother alone, two bowls of millet porridge, a handful of vegetables, and a steamed bun.

The tractor master hurried back and said that he would not eat here. Papa Jin touched his pocket several times, his face flushed from embarrassment.

Just as Papa Jin was scratching his head in embarrassment, a hard-shell paper bag was handed to him.

"Dad, here you are!" Ling Yue handed over the cigarette, and then handed over a lighter.

But Papa Jin was taken aback!
My dear mother, Xiaoyue is his great savior!

Even a daughter-in-law couldn't imagine being so thoughtful, Xiaoyue, he was filial!
Cigarettes are not too rare, but lighters are not!
The tractor master looked eagerly at the cigarette in Papa Jin's hand, and anyone with a discerning eye knew what it meant.

Papa Jin quickly tore open the paper bag, and the lighter roller slapped twice.

"Tired, smoke a cigarette!"

Papa Jin changed his embarrassment and smiled brightly!
The tractor master hurried over with a cigarette in his mouth, I'll be good, this family is really rich, so willing to part with it!
The tractor master's envious eyes and all kinds of flattery made Papa Jin go up to the sky.

Seeing that Papa Jin didn't need him anymore, Ling Yue quickly asked Bao'er to go and set up a stool with him.

When eating for a while, you can sit directly on it.

Mama Kim talks to her sister-in-law while cooking.

"I don't care about the work, I just take care of collecting the money. Once you have enough food and rest, let Baozhu arrange the work for you, and tell you secretly, don't tell others, people who work outside, a day I can earn more than ten yuan..."

Accompanied by mother Jin's loud whispers and the exclamation of the eldest aunt Zhang Zhaodi, a meal was ready in no time.

Sister-in-law Osmanthus's family's children don't eat here after school, and she has to go back to cook for the children.

Mother Jin neatly packed a big bowl of meat and vegetables, and asked Sister-in-law Osmanthus to take it back.

"Osmanthus fragrans, don't be shy, all of us who work here eat at my house. I'm doing your part, if you don't take it away, the rest of the night will stink!"

Sister-in-law Osmanthus saw that the meat took up more than half of the bowl, and there were piles of top-notch dishes, she really couldn't push it out.

Her children have not eaten meat for ten days and a half months.

After sending off the sweet-scented osmanthus sister-in-law, dinner is also served in the small courtyard.

(End of this chapter)