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Chapter 107 Small Pipelines

She said that she would make a wallet for Yang Heping, so she must not lose her word.

Although you can't get real leather ones, at least you can get a small cloth bag, ready to hide the mystery.

Jiang Chan sewed the small cloth bag with unskilled techniques, and the finished product did not appear until dark.

"Mother, would you please embroider the name of peace on this? My needlework is really awkward, and I'm afraid it's not appropriate to write the name of Xiu." Jiang Chan pursed her lips, hesitated for a long time, and then said embarrassingly road.

To be honest, she really wanted to embroider one for her husband herself, but her skills were inferior to others.

Liu Chunhua shook her head with a smile, seeming to be a little helpless, "I knew that the relationship between you and your husband is good, and now you are showing off the small cloth bag, but this thing is so small, can it really hold it? "

Liu Chunhua looked at the object in her hand and fiddled with it for a long time, only to find it extremely strange.

It was the first time she saw such a small cloth bag, which could be opened, and there were different layers inside.

Seeing Liu Chunhua playing with the small cloth bag all the time, Jiang Chan was secretly delighted.

According to Liu Chunhua's reaction, it proves that this little cloth bag is a success, at least it can arouse other people's interest.

"Xiao Chan, isn't it just a small cloth bag? Why do you sew so many layers? Is there any other use for it?" Liu Chunhua studied for a long time, but she didn't understand the function of so many layers.

Facing Liu Chunhua's inquiry, Jiang Chan explained patiently.

"So you mean, this is a small cloth bag specially for money, that is, a wallet. In this way, all the money in the future can be put here?" Liu Chunhua was surprised by the small bag in her hand. Bubao, at the end, there was an unconcealable smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the past, she always hid money in the innermost clothes, which made it inconvenient to take out money every time. With such a thing, it will be much more convenient to get money in the future, and she can find the banknotes she wants in the first time.

"That's right, the larger one is tailor-made for [-] yuan, and the rest can be placed as you like, or according to your personal habits."

The two of them fiddled with the wallet for a while, but they didn't even notice it when it was dark.

"What's wrong with your mother today? Why haven't you cooked yet? Are you feeling unwell?"

In the kitchen, Yang Zhengqiang stood by the stove and looked at the empty big iron pot, feeling a little puzzled.

He and Liu Chunhua spent most of their lives, and Liu Chunhua seldom didn't cook, unless he was feeling unwell.

"Mom may be tired. There's malted milk and peach crisps there. Dad, if you're hungry, go to my place first." After Yang Heping finished speaking, he dragged Yang Zhengqiang and wanted to go to the side room. There were bursts of laughter.

The father and son looked at each other and entered the room together. What they saw was a table of small objects.

"Mother, your hands are too skillful, have you learned it specially? Otherwise, how could you sew the pattern so exquisitely."

Jiang Chan casually picked up a little tiger and said, this tiger-headed little tiger just felt very happy.

Listening to Jiang Chan's praise, Liu Chunhua was a little embarrassed, and chattered endlessly about manual work.

"What are you two doing? After so many steps and sewing so many useless things, you can't even care about food. Could it be that you are playing with things and losing your mind?" Yang Zhengqiang said with a straight face, looking at the table. Those small patterns, just feel extra naive.

You are such a big person, how come you still look like a child!
When Liu Chunhua saw Yang Zhengqiang, she subconsciously stood up, feeling a little embarrassed.

She really forgot to cook, mainly because it really takes a lot of time to sew this thing.

"Father, you misunderstood, that's not what you said, I plan to do some small business..." Seeing this, Jiang Chan quickly explained the whole story clearly, and deliberately took out the wallet that had already been made.

Yang Zhengqiang took the wallet, looked at it, and the original anger on his face completely dissipated, "This thing is really good, why didn't I think of it before, I think this thing will definitely sell well."

Yang Zhengqiang smiled and sat down on the edge of the kang, picked up a bow casually, and gestured back and forth.

If this bow is sewn on the wallet, will it look redundant?It's not convenient to put it in your pocket, is it?
"Xiao Chan, it's a good thing that you want to be innovative, but you also have to consider practicality. If you see this bow is really on a wallet, it will definitely be bulging in your pocket."

Yang Zhengqiang combined the wallet and the bow tie together, which seemed inexplicably strange.

Jiang Chan was taken aback by Yang Zhengqiang's words, and stood there, unable to recover for a long while.

Why did Dad think that the bow tie and the wallet would be put together?

Jiang Chan thought for a while, but couldn't understand why Yang Zhengqiang thought so.

"Father, you misunderstood. Of course, this wallet and the bow cannot be put together. This bow is for me to issue cards."

Jiang Chan explained, thinking of the little gift she bought for Xiaorui last time, she hurried back to the house and took out the bare hairpin.Jiang Chan picked up a piece of fabric and wrapped the hairpin around it, pressing the bow with her hand.

"Father, mother, let's see if you will buy the hairpin if it looks like this."

Jiang Chan handed the finished simple butterfly card to the two of them, and displayed it from various angles.

When she bought the card last time, she felt that the card was too monotonous, the style was too old, and there was nothing new. If Yang Heping hadn't suddenly taken out his small cloth bag, she would not have thought of this.

The two of them stared at the hairpin for a while, then nodded, "I didn't expect you, Xiaochan, to have such abilities. Don't worry, Dad will definitely support you, and your mother will too."

When Jiang Chan heard that Yang Zhengqiang supported her so much, she felt even happier, and followed Liu Chunhua to the kitchen with a smile to cook.

After dinner, Jiang Chan stayed in the room and was still studying the fabric problem.

It is indeed a bit wasteful to use fabric to wrap hairpins, or you should choose ribbons.

"What are you thinking about? If you are absent-minded, you must be worrying about the fabric, right?"

Yang Heping walked over with a basin of steaming water for washing feet, and put it directly at Jiang Chan's feet.

Jiang Chan glanced at the footwashing water and sighed: "So many problems have been solved now, but I'm still worried, so let's go and try it out tomorrow."

Jiang Chan took off her shoes and socks, soaked her feet, bursts of warmth rose from the soles of her feet, and her mood improved a lot.

"If you are really worried about this, I can accompany you, but you must be careful, business is not that simple." Yang Heping said with some worry.

He wasn't worried about anything else, he was just worried that Jiang Chan's self-esteem would be frustrated.

Such a beautiful object is not cheap at first glance, and everyone has limited money in their pockets. If it is too expensive, I am afraid no one will buy it.

"Don't worry, I'll do it myself."

(End of this chapter)