Chapter 169: Asking means regretting

"Why, what's wrong with you?" Meng Maosheng looked confused.

"Just bring me some foot-washing water at noon." Zou Liyu was speechless. Seeing that her man couldn't turn around, she could only speak and give direct instructions.

Seeing Qiao and looking over again, Zou Liyu felt a little embarrassed and pulled Meng Maosheng away.

After Qiao waited for others to leave again, he looked at Zhou Xiaoyuan with a resentful expression: "Brother Yuan, when did you become so good at pretending?"

"Who said I was pretending? I really care about your health. Come and eat more." Zhou Xiaoyuan raised his eyelids slightly and added more bitter melon to her.

Qiao quickly protected his bowl again, feeling as if he was being asked to drink medicine.

Eat half.

Qiao really couldn't eat anymore, so he put down his bowl and chopsticks and pouted: "Brother Yuan, I really can't eat anymore. I was wrong. I shouldn't have been greedy and drank too much ice water."

"Oh? Really? In fact, you should drink ice water." Zhou Xiaoyuan continued to eat vegetables calmly, as if he was eating something delicious.

Joe watched him eat bitter melon again, and he felt a little appetitive.

But thinking about the taste she had just tasted, she quickly shook her head and gave up the idea of ​​using her chopsticks again.

"No, I shouldn't be greedy for coolness." Qiao shook her head again, not to mention how good she was.

Zhou Xiaoyuan raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "Are you really good?"

"Really, really." Qiao nodded honestly again. She had learned a lesson this time, not because of the bitter melon feast, but because she was instinctively worried that Brother Yuan would come up with other ways to torment her.

Zhou Xiaoyuan touched her soft hair with satisfaction.

He got up, walked to the kitchen, and soon came back with two plates of food, a plate of potato stew and a plate of fried corn kernels, both of which were Joe's favorites.

Qiao's mood improved instantly again, and she knew that Brother Yuan would not really leave her hungry. Now she ate the food with a smile, and her appetite instantly increased.

After finishing the orders from Sister-in-law Qiao's army, Qiao You, Zhao Qingju and the others were busy making orders for the army in the provincial capital. Because of Dai Yaxian, they took the initiative to find Zhao Qiao and make many clothes. , from a few at the beginning, it gradually became seventeen or eight, and now, in less than half a month, there are more than fifty orders, including from adult women and young girls, basically They are all families with relatively good conditions in the provincial capital.

Qiao rushed to Zhao Qingju's house after lunch again.

This is now a simple private workshop.

"Again, here I come."

"There's good news." Lu Wenwen walked in happily from the outside with a leaflet in her hand. Ever since she failed to help Qiao get another piece of cloth, she has been racking her brains to find customers recently. Strive to get more orders and help Joe earn more money.

"what?"

Qiao You is enriching the design styles again.

She feels that there is too little content now. The main reason is that with more customers, there are more types of various body types and styles and preferences. She needs to provide more styles for them to choose from.

There are also those that are designed by oneself, but they all have the kind of treatment only available in haute couture.

It's not that Qiao treats them differently, it's because she has limited energy alone.

"Look, this is a recent flyer from Chunyi Vocational High School. It says that a dance performance will be held at the opening ceremony. The vocational high school starts half a month earlier than other universities. It will be held around August [-]th to [-]th. Schools are starting one after another.”

(End of this chapter)

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