Dress up as an eighty-year-old girl, earn money and learn to do everything

On Xiang Wan's face, there was no shyness of being teased, but he spread his hands openly: "I have been afraid of the cold since I was a child, so I can't help it. Anyway, I don't plan to reduce my clothes."

Fu Cuiju quickly put away her smile, and said seriously: "Wear as you want to keep warm, but you can't wear less just because of face. It would be bad if you get sick from the cold."

With unabashed concern, Xiang Guan smiled: "Okay, I will remember."

After speaking, Xiang Wan entered the room where the clothes were made. Fu Cuiju cleaned up the yard and also walked into the room to help.

The clothes for the second month were basically introduced by regular customers, especially Feng Hui and Hao Xia introduced many friends, and when they went out to parties during the holidays, they always wore Xiang Wan's custom-made clothes, which attracted a lot of attention. A large number of people were attracted, so the store sold out immediately after it opened.

Fortunately, after such a period of accumulation, Fu Cuiju has a good understanding with Xiang Wan. Now there is basically no need to tell Xiang Wan. Fu Cuiju also knows what to do. When she entered the door, she took a look at the clothing style for a while, and then carefully looked at Xiang Wan's hand. progress, and then pick up the fabric on the side to start cutting.

The two have a clear division of labor, saving more than half of the time.

After working for a long time, Xiang Guan straightened up and smiled at Fu Cuiju, "Aunt Fu, take a break too, don't rush to do these orders, don't tire yourself out, usually I If you're not here, the shop depends on you."

Hearing these words, Fu Cuiju felt very comforted in her heart, with peaceful eyes and brows: "Success, I'll listen to you."

The two of them went out one after the other towards the living room. Fu Cuiju thought of something, hurriedly turned around and walked to the kitchen. When she came out again, with a kettle in her hand, she walked into the living room and immediately poured a cup full of brown sugar for Xiang Wan. Water, watched her drink it up with a smile, and finally said: "That's right, girls should drink more of this, it's good for the body, when I was young, how could I drink such good things."

Xiang Guan put the empty cup aside, smiled at Fu Cuiju, and then began to work on the design on the table.

That's right, Xiang Wan's so-called rest is drawing design drawings, which is much easier than making clothes.

Fu Cuiju has long been used to it. Although she feels helpless, she doesn't want to talk too much about it. The only thing she can do is to pour another glass of brown sugar water for her, and then sit on the stool so as not to disturb her.

When Xiang Wan finished drawing a picture, half an hour passed. He raised his hand and looked at the time. It was almost five o'clock, so he got up and walked outside and said, "Aunt Fu, you should go home from get off work. It's cold and go back early." .”

The weather was very cold, and there were not many pedestrians on the road, and there would be no guests at this point. Fu Cuiju smiled and said yes, and told Xiang Wan to go home early and then left.

When Peng Qingliang came to pick him up, Xiang Wan locked the door and went home.

As soon as they entered the house, they could smell the smell of barbecue. The two walked to the backyard, where Xiang Xiong and Qi Hongru were roasting a rabbit.

"I'm back. Today your Uncle Deng sent two hares. I thought it would be good to roast and eat." Xiang Xiong called the two of them over as he sprinkled the rabbits with seasonings.

Xiang Wan and Peng Qingliang looked at each other and smiled, and walked to the two of them and squatted down.

Xiang Wan looked at the hare in Xiang Xiong's hand without blinking, his face full of curiosity.

Seeing his daughter's overwhelmed expression, Xiang Xiong was immediately happy, and simply handed her the rabbit in his hand: "Bake it for a few more minutes and it will be ready. I'll go and get the wine out and serve it."

At the same moment, Qi Hongru also stuffed the rabbit into Peng Qingliang's hand, got up and patted his buttocks: "I'll go to the kitchen to see if the meal is ready, you two look after it, don't burn it."

Xiang Guan responded with a smile, and was very excited to spin the roasted rabbit on the fire.

When Yin Zhengjiang brought Feng Yu back from the garment factory, the food was already on the table, and he was waiting for the two to come back.

Xiang Xiong greeted the master and apprentice to enter the room with a smile on his face, pointed to the hare on the table that had been torn into strips of meat, and said, "Tonight we will improve the food. If you are not full, go and eat two bowls of noodles."

After speaking, Xiang Xiong poured Yin Zhengjiang a glass of white wine, and then looked at Feng Yu: "Xiaoyu, would you like a glass?"

Feng Yu didn't answer, but turned his head to look at Yin Zhengjiang. After seeing him nodding, he picked up his wine glass and got up with a smile, and went to Xiang Xiong: "Thank you, Uncle Xiang."

"There's nothing to thank, it's all from my family," Xiang Xiong said jokingly, looking at Yin Zhengjiang again: "I didn't expect you to allow your child to drink."

Yin Zhengjiang glanced at the apprentice who was smelling the wine, with a slight smile in his eyes: "Xiaoyu is not young anymore, it's time to learn to drink, and socializing will be inevitable in the future."

"It's true, after all, it's a boy." Turning around, he saw his daughter eager to try, and Xiang Xiong glared: "Dare you to try it."

Xiang Wan immediately retracted his shoulders and said in a weak tone, "I'm just curious, so I don't want to drink."

Xiang Xiong snorted coldly.

Everyone laughed on the spot.

With game to go with the wine, several people inevitably drank an extra glass, but fortunately they didn't drink too much this time, Xiang Wan went to wash up after eating.

The next day, Xiang Wan wasn't going to be busy with work, and he had to start studying again tomorrow, and Xiang Xiong wasn't sure when he would leave, so he simply stayed at home to talk and drink tea with the two of them.

I haven't lived in Wangbei Lane for the past two days. Yin Zhengjiang took Feng Yu back and forth between the two factories early every day. Most of the time, Feng Yuan quietly watched Yin Zhengjiang arrange things. He will also actively ask Yin Zhengjiang for confirmation, but in just a few days of hard work, the whole person has become more mature and stable.

Peng Qingliang arranged for Ah Sheng to go out of town, so he had to watch the garment factory himself, and Xiang Xiongqi, Hongru and Xiang Wan were the only ones left at home with nothing to do.

At this moment, the three of them moved the stove under the eaves, lifted three reclining chairs and placed them side by side, lying leisurely on the reclining chairs.

Qi Hongru took a sip of the tea made by Xiang Wan, sighed in satisfaction, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's so happy."

Xiang Xiong also smiled and agreed: "No, it's rare to have such a leisurely time. During this period of time, no one comes to see you at home."

"It's better if no one comes, I hope everyone is well," Qi Hongru said, looking towards Wan: "Are you leaving after dinner or in the afternoon?"

Without even thinking about it, Xiang Guan replied directly: "Then I must have dinner before leaving. I will go back to the cold pot and cold stove. After eating, I will go back to bed and go back to school early in the morning."

"That night, I'll make preserved vegetables and braised pork for you, lest you yell again." Qi Hongru glared at Wan angrily, and then said again: "I heard from Xiao Peng that the business of your store will be very good after the year, and the orders will be filled. I will go after a few months, so don’t be busy making those clothes all day long. You should read and study, and you should rest when you should rest. Excessive fatigue is not good for your health. Now I don’t feel young, and when I get old, I will look for problems Come up, don't take it seriously."