Eighty peasant wives are busy getting rich

Chapter 28 028: Bought two big pieces
It was already evening when Yuan Yi and Zhao Xiaohuan returned to Zhaojia Village. Many villagers went to the fields to go home. They saw this scene. Yuan Yi was riding a bicycle, Zhao Xiaohuan was sitting in front, and a sewing machine was behind.

Everyone was surprised, so they gathered together to watch the excitement. As soon as Yuan Yi stopped his bicycle, someone asked, "Yuan Yi, where did you get the bicycle? And the sewing machine?"

"I bought it." Yuan Yi wouldn't lie, everyone was a villager, so he told the truth.

"What? You bought it? Where did you get so much money?" The man questioned, this is a lot of money, Yuan Yi is notoriously poor in the village.

"Xiao Huan earns from sewing clothes." Speaking of this, Yuan Yi felt distressed. No one else knew, but he had seen Zhao Xiao Huan sewing clothes all night in those days.

At this time, the villagers turned their attention to Zhao Xiaohuan in the front seat. No one in the village knew that she sewed clothes for others, but everyone didn't expect to make such money. In a short time, they actually bought two big pieces.

"Xiao Huan, you are really good. Later, I will ask my mother-in-law to learn how to sew clothes from you."

"Yuan Yi, you really found a treasure. Xiao Huan is not only sensible but also earning money. Your good days are coming."

The villagers teased the two of them with a few sentences. They were really envious. This was the first bicycle in the village. After a while, Yuan Yi's bicycle was surrounded by passing villagers.

Yuan Yi was not in a hurry to leave, he just showed the villagers that Zhao Xiaohuan went home to cook with the things he bought.

She plans to make dumplings for dinner. She kneads the noodles first, and then cuts mushrooms and pork to make the stuffing. She brought back white noodles and pork today, and she made more than 100 dumplings.

When Yuan Yi rode his bicycle home and moved the sewing machine into the house, Wang Meihua burst into tears with excitement. She knew the price of the things, and she could also know how many pieces of clothes Zhao Xiaohuan made for others. Looking at Zhao Xiaohuan's eyes It is full of reluctance.

"Xiao Huan, after you have a sewing machine, you can relax a bit. Don't tire yourself too much. Don't forget that Yuan Yi is supporting you now!" Wang Meihua mainly felt sorry for Zhao Xiaohuan, worried that her thin body would not be able to bear it.

"It's okay, grandma, it's time to eat." Zhao Xiaohuan took three big bowls to hold the dumplings. After the three of them served the table, Zhao Xiaohuan made some for Wang Meihua first.

Wang Meihua put it in her mouth and bit it, and it turned out to be pork stuffing. She hadn't eaten pork in nearly five or six years. The dumplings were so delicious that she almost swallowed her tongue.

"Xiao Huan, it's delicious, eat it quickly." Wang Meihua looked at the two people in front of her with a smile. She never dreamed that she would live such a good life.

"Yeah." Zhao Xiaohuan and Yuan Yi didn't hesitate anymore, they lowered their heads and ate the dumplings. The dumplings were enough, so the three of them ate freely, and everyone was very satisfied.

After a meal, the three of them were full. Yuan Yi felt that this was the most full he had eaten since he was born. Looking at Zhao Xiaohuan next to him, he secretly vowed in his heart that he would treat her well in this life.

Yuan Yi took the initiative to wash the dishes, and it happened that there were more than a dozen people who wanted to learn how to sew clothes, so Zhao Xiaohuan went to entertain them, and she brought them some white rabbit toffee.

The news that Zhao Xiaohuan bought two big things by sewing clothes spread all over Zhaojia Village. Some people were envious, others were jealous. Chen Xiuli sat on the edge of the kang, her arms crossed her chest, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became.

She, Zhao Xiaohuan, has already bought two big pieces, and looking at herself, she is poor and poor, no, no matter how hard she thinks, Chen Xiuli can't swallow this breath.

"She, Zhao Xiaohuan, can earn money, and so can I. Isn't it just sewing clothes..."

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