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"Hmph! Don't let me see you again!"

The strong man kicked Su Mingsong hard, grabbed his wife and left.

The people in the restaurant were a little dazed. They looked at Su Jian, and then at Su Mingsong on the ground.

"This is his home phone number. No matter who calls, you should tell the truth what happened, and don't hide it."

Flick off the clothes and hide her identity and fame. She is really the third uncle's good niece, and he doesn't need to thank him for saving his life.

"You don't care about your third uncle?"

After the two came out, Yu Zhen asked in surprise.

"Why do you care about him? He has a wife."

"Isn't he Su Huan's father?"

"It was because of Su Huan that I took action to prevent him from being beaten to death."

Su's affairs were complicated, so Yu Zhen didn't ask any more questions, and followed her to a place where fabrics were sold.

I originally planned to leave the size and the style of the clothes to be designed to the tailors, but I don't know what happened. Several masters said that they couldn't understand Su Jian's words, and the clothes they made might not satisfy her.

"Uncle, can you lend me your sewing machine? I can pay you."

The uncle tailor pushed the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Can you step on a sewing machine?"

"know a bit."

"Take it and use it. You don't need money. Anyway, there are no people now."

With a sewing machine, all that is left is to choose the fabric, cut it, and make it into a garment.

"Brother, you go back first, I'm afraid I'll be busy until night."

"This place closes at five o'clock, I'll pick you up at four fifty." Yu Zhen instructed her a few words before leaving by car.

"Little girl, have you ever learned how to cut clothes?"

The old tailor pulled the cloth for her, and asked in surprise when she saw that she was holding a tape measure, skillfully measured the size, and then cut it out.

"Yeah, my mother is good at making clothes." She nonsense.

After choosing the thread, I went through the appearance of the old tailor stepping on the sewing machine in my mind, and then put the fabric under the machine.

Her movements are fast, with the help of supernatural powers, all the processes are in her mind, just like her learning Kung Fu, her brain will give instructions one second in advance for what to do next.

It was a wonder that these fell into the eyes of the old tailors.

She looks about fifteen or sixteen years old. Even if she stepped on the sewing machine at the age of eight or nine, in seven or eight years, it is impossible for her to be as proficient as the old tailors who have been working for more than [-] or [-] years.

About 10 minutes later, she cut the clothes, cut off the excess threads, picked up the ironing machine, and in less than 1 minute, a very wide men's suit jacket was ready.

It only took one hour to make a suit jacket from fabric selection, paneling, cutting, lining sewing, threading, ironing.

Too exaggerated, right?
"Girl, it usually takes at least ten days to make a suit. Isn't your speed a little too fast?"

"Hurry up?" Su Jian blinked.

She also doesn't know how long it takes to make a dress.

In the past, her family also had a sewing machine, which was her mother's dowry when she got married. Later, because the family was too poor, she sold the sewing machine.

Liu Fang sewed her clothes stitch by stitch, and basically finished them in three nights. Could it be too fast to make a suit jacket by myself in an hour?
"Next time I'll slow down, hehe."

Make the top, make the pants, make the pants, make the skirt...

Soon it was [-]:[-], Yu Zhen and Tian Mi came together, the two had just returned from the renovation site.

"Brother, try on a suit jacket. Uncle Yang always says something is wrong with me."

The old tailor, surnamed Yang, found that Su Jian was making clothes very fast, so he put down his work and stared at her from the side.