Chapter 88 Sewing Tickets
Call Uncle Xu, who was working there, to work.

"No, no, it's kind of embarrassing, it's pretty good to have a public meal here." Xu Dayi refused.

He's so embarrassed.

"Uncle Xu, why are you being polite to me, you don't even know, if sister Xiaoxia didn't take care of me, I don't even know how difficult it is to be here.

I'll just treat you to two meals, I'm embarrassed. "

"No, it's not like that..."

"Okay, okay, don't be polite to me, Uncle Xu, come here, I have some good food today, and I'll make up for Miss Xia."

Yan Zaixi really thinks this person is nice.

As for the remarriage of his biological mother, Yan Zaixi didn't mind at all.

In a word, the biological mother is not as important as Xu Zhixia.

After all, in the memory of the original owner, this biological mother was really not a mother to the original owner.

Being warmly invited by Yan Zaixi, and encouraged by his daughter, Xu Dayi had no choice but to go to dinner with a cheeky old face.

"Uncle Xu."

Yan Zaihe still greeted him politely.

Xu Dayi also nodded politely.

For a while, everyone was a little restrained.

Until Zhuang Yiming finished cooking.

"Uncle Xu, I heard you say at dinner yesterday that you like to eat pork ribs. How about trying my braised pork ribs?"

Zhuang Yiming put a plate of braised pork ribs in front of Xu Dayi.

"Hey, I'm really bothering you."

Xu Dayi was very happy in his heart, and he had a good impression of this young man.

Good-looking and capable.

He also knows etiquette, and he doesn't have the flattery or inferiority of rural people to urban people.

Very pleasing.

"Uncle Xu, you are out of touch now, if you really find it troublesome, eat more."

Zhuang Yiming also sat down with a smile, and started eating.

In front of Xu Dayi, the fragrant, tender and juicy braised pork ribs won the highest praise from everyone.

Zhuang Yinong ate three bowls at once because he had the dishes made by his brother and the dishes from the state-run restaurant.

That's a contented one!
Xu Dayi also had a great time eating. He felt that this young man's craftsmanship was really good, and it was not inferior to the electricity produced by the state.

The ingredients are added enough.

"I heard that you have to find a job in the transportation team?" Xu Dayi asked, sitting on a bamboo chair and rubbing his round belly after eating and drinking.

Zhuang Yiming glanced at his brother-in-law, "Yes, I'm looking for it, but it's just a job, one radish and one hole, not to mention the job of the transportation team, I'm not in a hurry right now."

Xu Dayi nodded. He was the director of the transportation team in the city, and he was very lucrative.

Now that I come here, I want to help out when I meet someone I like so much.

Zhuang Yiming noticed Xu Dayi's intention but didn't really take it to heart.

Because Marshal Li has just joined the transport team and filled a vacancy, the transport team is full now.

He would agree to Yan Zaihe, but he actually wanted to open a logistics line from his uncle's factory. Of course, he needed to find a seller by himself, so that he could specialize in transportation.

In that case, not only will the factory's sales increase, but I will also have a job.

Even the implementation will take some time. After all, these things are more or less in charge of the transportation team, and it is not easy to get a piece of meat out of the transportation team's mouth.

After Yan Zaixi finished his meal, he went to an empty room to look at his fabrics.

Zhuang Yiming also followed in, "I'm busy these days, you better stop making clothes, I'll buy you a sewing machine later, it's more convenient."

Yan Zaixi turned to look at him.

Zhuang Yiming raised his eyebrows, jokingly, "Why, now you are so good at saving money for the family?"

"No."

Regarding his money, Yan Zaixi didn't mind spending it by himself, because he felt that there was no need to mind this thing too much when they were together.

After all, she can't afford to support herself.

That's it...

"I don't mind the sewing machine, but I don't know if I have that much time to come and use the sewing machine with you, you know?"

Now this atmosphere is really not up to, let her come to a man's house every night.

Zhuang Yiming was also stunned for a moment, he had forgotten what era this was.

Yan Zaihe is here, Yan Zaixi is okay.

But in the future when her brother-in-law is not around, she will come here often, so it is easy to be pointed at.

Zhuang Yiming raised his forehead, "It's a bit difficult."

"Yes, I'll just say it."

Yan Zaixi shrugged helplessly.

And with Zhuang Yiming's apparent financial resources, he couldn't afford a sewing machine.

Both of them walked out of the room a little depressed.

Yan Zaihe and Xu Dayi had a casual conversation over there, while Xu Zhixia was reading her beloved little storybook.

Her father came and brought her a large package of new storybooks, happy.

"What's wrong?" Yan Zaihe and the two were sullen.

Yan Zaixi shook his head, "It's fine."

Zhuang Yiming sat casually beside Yan Zaihe, poured himself a glass of water to drink, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

He can't give Yan Zaixi a sewing machine, but that doesn't mean his brother-in-law can't!

Otherwise, Yan Zaixi would be very tired sewing clothes stitch by stitch.

"Let's go, let's go, we're going back." Yan Zaixi greeted Xu Zhixia.

Xu Zhixia closed the storybook, and dragged Xu Dayi away.

After the three left, Zhuang Yiming talked about it with his brother-in-law.

"Sewing machine, do you have a sewing ticket?" Yan Zaihe asked.

"Sewing plane tickets? I'll look through them."

Zhuang Yiming went to his room to open a small iron box.

It is full of various bills.

Find them one by one.

Finally found a sewing ticket.

"I have a ticket for the sewing machine here, 150 is enough, this is the money and the ticket."

Zhuang Yiming gave him the money and tickets.

Yan Zaihe only drew out one ticket.

"I can buy it myself."

Zhuang Yiming was confused, "No, this is my chance to show my courtesy."

Yan Zaihe glanced at him coolly, "I'm saving my sister's dowry, lest some people think that I have too much money to bully her."

Zhuang Yiming's mouth opened and closed, he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Please, brother, this is his wife, how could he bully her?
He's not out of his mind!

but……

"You agree to her marrying me?"

Yan Zaihe's face became even colder, "You promised me, did you do it?"

Zhuang Yiming was looked at by his cold eyes, a little timid, touched his nose, "Not yet, I will work harder, and when I achieve it, I will write to you."

Yan Zaihe didn't say yes or no, so he went back to his room with the sewing ticket.

He doesn't have a lot of money, and his total savings are more than 200.

Take out one hundred and fifty, there is not much left, but fortunately, he has a good subsidy now.

He didn't mean to charge big money or anything, he just thought that what his sister wanted, if he had it, he would give it.

He didn't want Zhuang Yiming to say in the future that she relied on him for everything.

This is not good for Xiaoxi's marriage.

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Zhuang Yiming also has a little understanding of the brother-in-law's salary.

I don't think that's appropriate.

After all, Little Watermelon is not a real sister who spends so much money, which is not very good.

Taking out two watches, Zhuang Yiming prepared to put them in the gift bag in return.

Five watches, one for my aunt, two for my brother-in-law, one for my master, and the last one for his wife.

It seems a little stingy.

(End of this chapter)

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