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Chapter 53 Preparing Wedding Gifts
They waited until they had prepared everything before telling Marshal Li what to do.

Dashuai Li was very dissatisfied, especially the traitor Zhuang Yiming, who was obviously best brothers, but turned his back on the battle and became good friends with Zhuang Jiajia.

Realizing that Marshal Li was in a bad mood, Zhuang Yiming comforted him, "It's not easy for you in the transportation team. If you encounter any danger, when you need to check, even if you lose your things, or encounter any difficulties that are difficult to solve, you only need to take care of yourself. Safety first."

Dashuai Li felt better now, "Understood, don't you worry about me?"

Immediately, he hooked up with Zhuang Yiming, "The bamboo rats are very fat now, let's catch a few and eat some meat. I worked so hard in the city that I didn't eat a few catties of meat. You guys are better off. You can eat spicy food in the countryside."

"That's because you're stupid."

Zhuang Jiajia couldn't help but choked.

She and Marshal Li really had a long-standing grudge.

When he was a child, Li Dashuai was the only child in the family and he was good-looking, so he had a little snack from time to time, and he generously distributed it to everyone.

As a result, all the children in the dealer's brigade liked her, and Zhuang Jiajia was also popular as the daughter of the village head.

But one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers.

Dashuai Li dislikes Zhuang Jiajia very fiercely.

Zhuang Jiajia despised Dashuai Li's stinky fart.

As soon as the two of them saw each other, they would fight each other. The key point was that every time Zhuang Jiajia won, Zhuang Jiajia was also scolded by everyone.

It was also because of her childhood experience that Zhuang Jiajia would accept the punks from all over the world in the future, and everyone accepted it well.

Dashuai Li felt that he was already a well-informed person after being in the city for so long, and he didn't want to be as knowledgeable as someone like Zhuang Jiajia.

Mimi just rolled her eyes quietly.

Zhuang Yiming didn't bother to talk to the two primary school chickens, so he said, "Not today, it's too late, my sister will go home for the Mid-Autumn Festival in five days, I will get as many bamboo rats as you get that day."

"Really?"

Li Dashuai's eyes brightened.

"Really." Zhuang Yiming was helpless.

"Long live little sister."

Marshal Li whimpered and went home happily.

Zhuang Jiajia followed behind him.

Dashuai Li glanced sideways, seeing Zhuang Jiajia staring at him, his heart skipped a beat.

How did I provoke this god again?

He is popular with girls now, and he still wants to find a beautiful girl in the city to marry, Zhuang Jiajia can't beat her face.

"Marshal Li."

Zhuang Jiajia called out softly.

Marshal Li was already at the door of the house, and he thought victory was in sight, but Zhuang Jiajia was stuck at a word.

Turning around stiffly, "Is there something wrong?"

"Well, I have a younger brother who is very beautiful and his birthday is coming soon. If you are out of town to see if there are any beautiful fabrics or useful skin care products, buy them for me." Zhuang Jiajia said.

"it is good."

Marshal Li agreed without hesitation, he didn't even ask why Zhuang Jiajia suddenly had a beautiful younger brother, and went straight into the house.

Zhuang Jiajia was speechless, and she couldn't eat him.

Such a big man, who has been out of society for so long, is not as timid as a little girl.

Tsk, Zhuang Jiajia didn't want to worry about Marshal Li, after all, he was a child when he was a child, and being young and ignorant doesn't mean he can act recklessly when he grows up.

Female educated youth point.

Yan Zaixi ran back out of breath, and saw the three people in the dormitory gathered in the kitchen.

There are three seats on a square table, and it's just waiting for her to come back and make a mahjong table.

The three looked at her together, Yan Zaixi was puzzled, he sat down after putting the eggplant away and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Liu Juan is getting married, we should express it." Xu Zhixia said.

Yan Zaixi raised his eyebrows, not because he was surprised that they discussed this matter, but because Xu Hong, an educated youth, did not open his mouth about this matter.

Seeing that Yan Zaixi didn't speak, Xu Zhixia was a little embarrassed, after all, she didn't know Liu Juan very well.

In other words, except for Yan Zaixi, Xu Zhixia didn't know anyone well.

If you can’t do so much, you don’t need to pay a centimeter. Apart from dealing with your own trivial matters, you basically bury yourself in the storybook.

"I don't want to pay for it."

Seeing that no one spoke, Wang Danping said frankly.

The three looked at each other and said nothing.

It is human nature, and it is impossible to celebrate the happy wedding of someone you don't like when you are not doing well.

So, only three people prepare gifts.

Without it, it seems that Liu Juan's family has no status.

Too much, the three of them really can't afford it.

"How about this, Xu Zhixia and I each pay two yuan for the fabric, and you go to the village head tomorrow afternoon to borrow a sewing machine to catch up with the work, and you can make an ordinary long-sleeved one for her."

Even if there was a conflict with Liu Juan, she was the one who made the final decision.

Yan Zaixi felt relieved that he didn't have to pay, and couldn't help but despise himself for a moment.

Where is the arrogance of the talented designer who graduated from college?

Thinking back in the past, how much money I could earn for a piece of clothing, but now I am directly living under two yuan, I really have no words to complain about, and I can no longer complain about myself.

The key is that in the morning of the next day, I still come to my boss with a smile on my face, trying to please and act like a good boy.

"Boss~"

"roll!"

Zhuang Jiajia rubbed her arm, goosebumps all over the floor.

Yan Zaixi also felt that he was using too much force, so he coughed lightly, "I want to borrow your sewing machine for a while."

Zhuang Jiajia squinted at Yan Zaixi, "Do you make clothes for others?"

Yan Zaixi giggled twice.

Zhuang Jiajia snorted coldly.

"You are very capable. You have made clothes for others for several months, and you are forced to wear this patched body."

Yan Zaixi was embarrassed to touch his nose.

This is not poor.

"Lend you half a day, and you make me a chicken cake."

"make a deal."

Yan Zaixi and Zhuang Yiming are both good at cooking because they moved out to live. Yan Zaixi even watched a short video and thought the cake was delicious, so he took a three-month amateur cake class with great interest.

Therefore, with Yan Zaixi's craftsmanship, it is more than enough to make chicken cakes.

After the deal was reached, Yan Zaixi hurried to work.

At noon, Xu Hong and Xu Zhixia gave Yan Zaixi a piece of red cloth.

Yan Zaixi was surprised.

Four dollars can buy red cloth?
It's impossible, right?
Xu Hong didn't say a word, and went straight to sleep.

Only then did Xu Zhixia whisper in Yan Zaixi's ear, "The director paid [-] yuan and added several cloth tickets to buy it. We are lucky. The supply and marketing cooperative only has this piece of red cloth left."

A smile and appreciation flashed across Yan Zaixi's eyes.

Xu Hong is a person who values ​​love and righteousness, and is a friend worth making.

Yan Zaixi didn't bother with the cloth when he got it, and directly made Liu Juan a decent long-sleeved one, because this fabric really can't be used for shirts, otherwise it would look nondescript.

In fact, shirts are better. After all, for such a major life event as marriage, formal ones are better.

But the shirt needs to be really good.

Yan Zaixi happened to meet Yan Zaixi when he was making clothes for his father and brother last time, so he bought it decisively.

For such a long time after that, Yan Zaixi hardly even glanced at Deliang who was enigmatic.

Then sew a lily, wishing them a happy union for a hundred years.

(End of this chapter)