The booming era begins with private customization

Chapter 232 Offensive and Defensive Reversal
As he spoke, Qin Huairu's eyes became red.

The further he went on, the more depressed Qin Huairu felt in his heart:
"If it doesn't work, I'll find a step and fall down. While I'm still young, I won't lose my strength even if I lose it.

After a day or two of this, I can still work for the family.

It’s better to lose one of them than to have the whole family starve to death! "

"How dare you! Those are the flesh and blood of my old Jia family. With a foreign surname, what qualifications do you have to make decisions for our family!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang put down the soles of her shoes and jumped down from the kang.

At a quick glance, his skills are so nimble.

After hearing what Jia Zhang said, even Qin Huairu could not help but give up on herself.

Qin Huairu let go of her hands covering the stick and sobbed one after another:

"Then what do you think we should do? Dongxu is not at home now. I have to work to support you.

But being pregnant, how can it be so convenient to work?

I ask you to pay but refuse to pay, I ask you to work but you don't do it, and you still have to keep this in your belly. You can't starve my dick just for this little thing! "

When it comes to stick jokes, Jia Zhang's tone is inevitably a little weaker.

Don't look at Mrs. Jia Zhang talking about it all day long, saying that Qin Huairu is carrying a boy now.

But as long as it's not born for a day, no one can be sure.

Comparing the two sides, the stick is more important.

After thinking about it for a long time, Jia Zhang glanced at Qin Huairu intently, and then waved her hand impatiently:
"Okay! Do you think I don't know what you are thinking?

Don’t you just want to use a sewing machine?
Just give it to you, do more work in the future, and earn more money for your family! "

Jia Zhang curled her lips and gave up the seat next to her.

"Mom! How can you miss me so much? I'm just doing this to let Banggeng have enough to eat!"

Qin Huairu's eyes were still red, and her tone of voice was much better now.

"Okay, can I still know you? You can use this sewing machine if you want.

But I can tell you one thing clearly.

Use it for what it is, and you must not break it.

Our sewing machine is reserved for Banggeng’s wife! "

Jia Zhang said without hesitation.

Qin Huairu's body stiffened for a moment, and for some reason she thought of the time when she got married.

At that time, Jia Dongxu kept saying that the sewing machine at home was bought for her, and that their family's life would definitely become more and more prosperous in the future.

As a result, after so many years, life in Lao Jia's family was good, but Qin Huairu's life was still the same.

Even the sewing machine that nominally belongs to her has nothing to do with her now.

"Qin Huairu! Why are you standing there? What's the matter? Is it possible that you, a mother, are still arguing with Banggeng?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang patted the empty space next to her and scolded Qin Huairu with a nose that was not a nose and eyes that were not eyes.

"No. I was just wondering if I could do some odd jobs at nearby neighbors' houses in the future.

With a sewing machine, these things given by the street can be completed quickly.

There are so many workers on our street, but not every household has someone to help sew. "

Qin Huairu made a random excuse and tried to hide her thoughts.

"Sewing clothes for others?"

Jia Zhang put down the shoe sole in her hand and rubbed a thick needle on her hair a few times.

He looked at the thimble in his hand and weighed the pros and cons of doing so.

“Yes, mom, look, let’s not talk about the bachelors in our courtyard. There are so many unmarried workers in our street, and no one can help them when their clothes are torn.

If we stop this job, can we make some money?

There are no more jobs in the factory. Even if Dongxu wants to do something else, we must have the capital.

Dongxu is a grown man, we can't let him sit at home and be laughed at. "

Qin Huairu carefully tested Jia Zhang's bottom line.

We’ll talk about what happens next, but let’s make money for the family first.

She is already a city dweller, so she can't go hungry like before.

Seeing Jia Zhang's hesitation, Qin Huairu gritted her teeth and took another step back:
"If you don't trust me to deal with them, then it's up to you to handle this job.

Didn't you clamor for medicine before? If you can get three yuan of work for our family, I will give you thirty cents!
I don’t care what you want to do with this money! "

"Three hairs?"

The moment she heard the money, Jia Zhang immediately cheered up.

After thinking about it in his mind, Jia Zhang’s eyes kept wandering:

"Three cents is not enough! I just wasted my time collecting shoe soles. If you stop a three-yuan job, you have to give me five. No!"

You have to give me eighty cents! "

“Okay, eight cents is eight cents.

But you have to work hard, and you can't just pick up some clothes and bring them back. "

Qin Huairu thought about it in her mind and felt that the price was still worth considering. Although she made less money, the time saved could sew more pockets.

This is all the money their family uses to exchange for food rations!

Seeing Qin Huairu's decisiveness in agreeing, Jia Zhang secretly thought, "Oh no!"
"No! Huairu, it was my mother who was confused just now. I didn't mean to say eight cents, I meant one piece."

Listening to Jia Zhang's shameless voice, Qin Huairu couldn't help but stamp her feet:

"Mom! This is money to supplement Banggeng's nutrition. You can't even earn this, right?

Anyway, you get [-] cents for the three-yuan used clothes, and I will give you [-] cents for every extra dollar you spend after that.

If you want to get more money, then run around the nearby alleys! ""no?Why does it get cheaper and cheaper as time goes by?Three yuan is [-] cents, and an extra dollar is still more than [-] cents! "

In front of Banggan, Mrs. Jia Zhang couldn't help but jump.

He pressed his hands on the table and prepared to talk to Qin Huairu.

"Mom! Doesn't work take time?

I was alone, doing odd jobs assigned by the street, mending old clothes, and cooking for the family.

From time to time, I have to go out to buy groceries. Isn’t this all a waste of time?
Even if you bring in a lot of work, I still can't spare so much time for work! "

Qin Huairu complained.

Upon hearing this, Jia Zhang immediately started to calculate the small ledger in her mind.

Buy firewood?This can be done together when you go out to look for work.

Cook?

There's no meat at home, so why don't we still have porridge and steamed buns, plus some vegetables and leaves stewed in them?

It's all easy and doesn't seem to take much effort.

Jia Zhang was thinking this in her heart, but the words in her mouth ran faster than what she was thinking in her head:

"Then if you let me do the shopping and cooking in the future, how much money can you give me?"

At this moment, Jia Zhang's heart was already filled with the cakes drawn by Qin Huairu.

"how much is it?"

Qin Huairu pretended to think, but she had already calculated the price in her heart:

"If that's the case, for every extra dollar I have, I will give you two or three cents!"

Seeing Jia Zhang's dissatisfied look, Qin Huairu finally changed her words to cover up her situation.

"I'll give you thirty cents for one dollar. It's much easier for you to make money than for me."

Qin Huairu sighed sadly.

"Okay, it's not easy. You don't need to talk nonsense when dealing with those workers.

Isn’t it just a few cents? This is the right amount for me! "

Having said this, Mrs. Jia Zhang already twisted her body, bent down and took out a sack from the back of the cabinet.

On the sack, there is still the stamp from the cafeteria where Silly Zhu works.

"Mom, what are you going to do?"

Qin Huairu was puzzled by Jia Zhang's actions.

"What are you doing? I'm going out to get some work! I'll take the stick with me. You have to work hard at home!

If I catch you being lazy, I won't let you eat at night! "

Jia Zhang said, pulling open the door, preparing to clean up the dirty things at the door first.

He didn't dare to open the door in front of Xu Damao's family.

Now that everyone is almost gone, there are no worries in this regard.

Just when she was opening the door, Jia Zhang heard a rush of footsteps.

Following the sound, I saw only a corner of clothes disappearing at the end of the corridor.

There was no man in the family, and Yi Zhonghai was no longer in the courtyard. With the idea that doing more was better than doing less, Jia Zhang gave up the idea of ​​following him.

At noon, the rolling mill.

Li Mao, along with the workers in the workshop, ate Zhongzao in the hall on the second floor.

Biansanlun has passed the inspection, and the factory's rewards for the multi-functional production workshop have also been distributed.

Even the photos mentioned earlier have been hung on the honor wall specially created in the workshop.

“Director, the machinery in our workshop has come down, what should we prepare to do now?

I see you have been drawing the design for so long. Can we have a big fight? "

Because we were in a factory, Liu Haizhong was not as casual as he was in the courtyard.

"That's for sure. The side three wheel is just a small thing, just for practicing. Now that the equipment has arrived, we must get some good things out."

Li Mao chewed the steamed bun in his mouth and answered normally.

"Okay! As long as there is new life.

During this time, I was sharpening the parts of the tricycle every day. I could almost finish it with my eyes closed. "

One worker couldn't help but cheered.

They are all high-level workers, and they are simply overqualified for rubbing parts.

That is to say, the steel rolling mill mainly produces steel products.

This shows how important they are.

With their craftsmanship, it would definitely be the backbone of some small factories.

"Okay, let's eat first, and we'll talk about production and other matters when we get back to the workshop."

Li Mao raised his hand and pressed it down, then said after controlling the situation.

"Yes, the director is right, what we are doing is all new stuff, we can't let it slip casually.

Eat, eat, and after dinner let’s go back and discuss this slowly! "

As an official fan, Liu Haizhong has been turning into Li Chui during this period.

No matter what Li Mao says, Liu Haizhong will always compliment him.

It's obviously a matter of following the trend, but Liu Haizhong is still immersed in it.

Just when the workers in the workshop were chatting and laughing, Silly Zhu, carrying his own lunch box, walked up from downstairs with a smile:
"Hey, how many of you are eating and drinking?
Would you mind adding me an extra seat? "

(End of this chapter)