Traveling through the 80s and marrying a rough man

Chapter 547 There are still 99 years before the century-old store

Qian Xiuxiu thought that Xu Xiaoyun was not going to help her draw clothes.

"How can I do that! My brain is a winter melon, and yours is a watermelon! How can a winter melon be compared to a watermelon?"

Xu Xiaoyun: "..."

Is it the kind of watermelon that is easy to drop?

"Winter melons are as good as winter melons, and watermelons are as wonderful as watermelons. You are a professional in making clothes."

Qian Xiuxiu hugged Xu Xiaoyun's arm, as if she was afraid that she would go away.

"I don't care, mother said you are blessed and you are blessed, even for this little blessing, you can't ignore me, little fourth daughter-in-law! Do you want to watch Second Sister-in-law's little blessing slip away?"

While talking, Qian Xiuxiu slipped to the ground, let go of her hands, and sat on the ground hugging her thigh and crying loudly.

Xu Xiaoyun: "..."

Miao Cuixiang couldn't stand it anymore, "Get up, what's the matter with you, you are not as good as your little leopard! At least the little leopard won't hug other people's thighs when crying."

"As long as the fourth daughter-in-law promises to continue helping me, I won't cry!" He raised his head and looked at her eagerly.

Led by Miao Cuixiang, the group favors the fourth daughter-in-law group, resolutely implements the 100-year-old purpose of believing that the fourth daughter-in-law is blessed.

Even if Xu Xiaoyun doesn't do anything, just put it in the shop as a beckoning cat for them.

Maybe sweet treasures should be added, look, didn't sweet treasures bring her a lot of business just now?
"...Second sister-in-law is cold on the floor, get up quickly!" She just wanted to earn some pocket money, she didn't want to be a fashion designer for the rest of her life, she was not that kind of material!

"I'm sorry, unless you promise me!"

Qian Xiuxiu sat on the ground with her back facing the entrance of the canteen. In autumn, the weather was getting cooler. She was wearing a light gray long-sleeved gown. She was too busy before, so she cut her hair short in order to avoid washing her hair.

Someone came to the commissary to buy something and took a look.

"Hey boss lady, there is still an old girl in your family who is not married. The people who propose marriage have to sit on the ground and cry. Even if you don't want to part with the old girl, you should marry when you meet the right one. This girl is old enough to stay. Come and stay and stay for revenge!"

"Marry a fart, that's my daughter-in-law!" Liu Dongsheng is most annoyed by someone robbing him of his wife, even misunderstanding!

The children are already so old, whoever dares to snatch them, just talk about the little leopard and cry for him!

Xu Xiaoyun was also very speechless. Is there anyone who doesn't want money and insists on stuffing it in her pocket these days?
"All right, all right, as long as you don't mind my second sister-in-law, but I'm not specialized in clothing design, so I might not be able to draw anytime soon. Second sister-in-law, you have to work hard to make the tailor better and better!"

Qian Xiuxiu finally got up.

"I know, but as long as I have my little four daughter-in-law supporting me and being my backing, no matter how difficult it is, I think it will be as sure as drinking water!"

Xu Xiaoyun: I'm not afraid that the back will fall and hit her all at once.

Seeing that she had finally returned to normal, Xu Xiaoyun felt that she should stop talking, saying that even if she drank water, she would have clogged her teeth or choked to death.

Qian Xiuxiu found the book Xu Xiaoyun was talking about in the bookstore, wiped away her tears and stepped on the sewing machine when she got home, as if she had injected infinite power into her whole body.

He also asked Xu Xiaoyun for a photo of her and Tian Bao, and put the photo on a small wooden sign and stood it beside the table.

Tired, take a look at it, just like drinking Red Bull, the power is reinjected into every muscle, stepping on the sewing machine, clenched right fist and raised high:
We tailors have strength Hey have strength, I can do it for another 500 years!

Qian Xiuxiu firmly believes that with the blessings of Xiao Si's wife and Tian Bao shining on her and her sewing machine like Buddha's light, her business can't be bad, and maybe she can become a century-old shop.

Later, she wrote a countdown to 99 on the wooden board with a pencil, reminding her that there are only 99 years left before the century-old store!
Under such impetus, it took Qian Xiuxiu half a month to rush out this batch of flowered clothes and trousers, and distributed a large bag of clothes to those who ordered the clothes, and collected the final payment.

The children happily changed into Tianbao's same style of clothing, and all of a sudden, the street was full of flower girls and flower boys!

His eyesight is not good, he can only vaguely see a large area of ​​red and green flowers, and he can't even tell which one is his child.

Take the remaining few pieces back to the commissary.

"Father and mother, I made a dress like this for each of our family members. You are welcome to wear it!"

Seeing the pile of red, red and green, Miao Cuixiang and the others fell silent.

"Second daughter-in-law, you don't need to be so polite."

Qian Xiuxiu flicked her hair, revealing thick dark circles under her eyes.

"Mom, you are the most polite. I am willing to make clothes for our family! You are welcome, everyone has them. I will continue to make clothes if they are worn out!"

Everyone: No need, no need.

Qian Xiuxiu distributed them according to the size, thinking that she is really a good daughter-in-law, and only by being a good daughter-in-law can she repay her mother-in-law!

Miao Cuixiang: "..."

Whoever is polite to her, they don't want to wear this thing!

But there are still three pieces left, "I made these three pieces for Liu Lu and his wife, mother, when will you send them something, please send this back together!"

A family must be neat and tidy, and no one should be missing.

Coincidentally, Miao Cuixiang really wanted to write a letter to Liu Lu, so she asked Qian Xiuxiu to put her clothes here.

"Mother, you want to send something to Third Sister, right? Send mine as well!"

With a bang, Liu Qiushou put a stack of things on the table.

Miao Cuixiang: "..."

"I'm sick, why send these? When did you buy so many newspapers? Are you sending them back to paste the walls?" Even the postage is not enough, and it's not that there are no newspapers in my hometown.

"No, where did you get so much money to buy newspapers?" He was so poor that he couldn't work for others and pay back the money.

Liu Qiushou proudly puffed out his chest.

"Mom, you look down on me too much. Who am I? I am a great hero who punishes rape and eradicates evil. I am Liu Qiushou, a living Lei Feng in the new era! Whenever I say that Liu Qiushou is me, and I am Liu Qiushou, the uncle at the newsstand will call me Liu Qiushou. All back issues were delivered directly to me."

Look, this is his personality charm!

Miao Cuixiang flipped through and found that they were all the same as the day he appeared in the newspaper.

"Anyway, I don't need money. I've counted them all. There are so many newspapers for our family in the village. I send them back so that they can admire the demeanor of a great hero like me! Maybe they don't know about it yet!"

That's okay.

Outrageous, outrageous!

Miao Cuixiang: "You don't want money, the newspapers you picked up for nothing, don't I pay for sending things?"

"Anyway, it's not my money." Inadvertently speaking the truth again.

Miao Cuixiang raised her hand to give him a slap.

"Oh mother, I can pay with flesh!"

"Bah, who wants your stinky meat! You are my son!" Fortunately, Liu Laogao didn't hear it, otherwise he would be killed as a traitor!

"Mom, what I said is that I can do a job and pay for it. What do you think?"

Miao Cuixiang: "I don't think about anything, what are you thinking about? If there is no such thing, you dare not work and eat rice for nothing?"

If he doesn't work, mother won't give him rice. Just sweep the street at the door, hold two handfuls of soil, and eat the soil.

(End of this chapter)