Go back to the prosperous days and become a layman

Chapter 140 Suggestions
Wang Jingying and Wang Jingmin enjoyed the food very well, especially Wang Jingmin, who had no image to speak of anymore, which made Ye Zhijuan feel sad.

Tang Zhitong still remembers the visit before the Spring Festival. At that time, Wang Jingmin was very polite when eating, and he was not too greedy.

It has only been three months, and given Ye Zhijuan's family conditions, the children are like this. Other families, well...

After the meal, the family sat and drank tea and chatted. They said it was tea, but it was actually high foam, which was much lower quality than before.

"Let's make do with it, we can only buy this one now." Ye Zhijuan was a little helpless, with a hint of apology in her words.

"Mom, look at what you said, we are all a family, why are you so polite? This is good, we can't buy anything like this over there." Wang Jingwen hasn't had much tea since she got married, but fortunately Tang Zhitong prepared it The mountain spring water is not difficult to drink, and I gradually got used to it.

"Life has been difficult. This matter has spread abroad, saying that we have suffered a disaster. Some people feel that they can't hide it anymore, and have already started to prepare materials to report to the higher-ups. Don't take anything from here in the future. Now this is Life can still go on, and I will talk to you again when I run out." Ye Zhijuan saw the food tonight, meat, eggs, and rice porridge were all very rare.

"According to what you said, we are here to eat, but we still need to keep food stamps?" Wang Jingwen refused. After speaking, she turned to Tang Zhitong to confirm: "Eucalyptus...do we still have some food left in our family?"

"Yes, my mother knows it well." Tang Zhitong gave a definite reply. Alas, the news has spread abroad, and what is supposed to come has come.

"By the way, Mom, my mother-in-law sent these to me after she heard that you were cutting the ration." Wang Jingwen quickly expressed her gratitude to her mother-in-law.

"Thank you mother-in-law. Thank you mother-in-law for me. Wenwen, you must respect your mother-in-law well, otherwise I won't tolerate you." Ye Zhijuan was very moved after hearing this. After expressing her gratitude to Tang Zhitong, she turned around and nodded directly to her daughter.

"Mom, don't worry. Wenwen and my mother have a very good relationship. Even I find it disgusting to see her." Tang Zhitong turned around and praised Wang Jingwen. This is how a good relationship is actually praised.It's good news or not bad news, emm... Actually, there is no bad news.

"Okay, okay, then I'm relieved." Ye Zhijuan clapped Wang Jingwen's hand, very pleased.

"Mom, there is something I want to tell you. Wenwen and I are both still young, and given the current situation, we have discussed that we do not plan to have children for the time being." Tang Zhitong took advantage of the harmonious atmosphere to keep Xiao Wang The issues of concern are laid out.

"You can just discuss it, I don't have any objections. However, as for my mother-in-law..." Ye Zhijuan nodded. What her son-in-law said was the truth. It is a foregone conclusion that there will be a shortage of various materials in the future. If you add children, the situation you will face will be even worse. It's complicated, and besides, my daughter is still young, so it would be better to wait another two years to cross the threshold of hell.

"I'll tell you this, there won't be any problem." Tang Zhitong assured Ye Zhijuan that if he told his own mother about this, he had to come forward on his own, and he couldn't let classmate Xiao Wang do it. It was inappropriate.

"Yes." Ye Zhijuan nodded with satisfaction. Now her satisfaction with this son-in-law has reached its peak. He is sensible, measured, family-oriented, thoughtful, and motivated.Putting aside the family, as my daughter said, it is much better than the ones I have been introduced to by others.

The family chatted some more about daily life and told each other about their recent situation.

Ye Zhijuan expressed her appreciation for Tang Zhitong’s cultivation of pumpkins in the Escort Branch.

As we were chatting, the topic turned to bras.

"There are so many things to do. We have to coordinate various units to issue production materials, and no one knows what size and how many pieces to produce. We have currently made a batch of trials, but the efficiency cannot be improved and the output is not large. What will happen to sales in the future? , how to set the price, everyone has no idea. Alas." Ye Zhijuan complained to her son-in-law and daughter. "Everything is difficult at the beginning. When you said that, I remembered something for your reference." Tang Zhitong thought about it for a while, made up an excuse, and threw out the concept of the assembly line: "In our post and telecommunications, there are people who are dedicated to escorting, transshipment, Sorting and delivery, if one person does everything by himself, he will definitely not be able to do it. This principle is applied to clothing manufacturing. One or several people specialize in the production of certain parts. Skills increase proficiency and reduce errors. I believe it can also increase speed, right?"

"What you said makes sense. I'll try to coordinate it later." Ye Zhijuan's eyes lit up, this method is very feasible.

"There is a clothing store in my home, which not only provides fabrics, but also accepts processing of supplied materials. You see, if we think more broadly, as long as we receive an order for processing of supplied materials, the size, production quantity and fabrics must be provided. How about additional process guidance? In this way, we can not only understand the fabric, but also know the size, which saves us the time of research and exploration. Our labor cost is low, so we should be able to do it." Tang Zhitong threw out the incoming materials again Processing and secretly learn the concept of technology.

"This is also a way. Is there any more?" Ye Zhijuan nodded again, her eyes getting brighter and brighter.

"That's all I can think of for the moment." Tang Zhitong touched his head. This was all based on knowledge. Even if he was asked to do it by himself now, he couldn't do it.

"Then let me arrange another job for you," Ye Zhijuan said, then turned and entered the bedroom.

After a while, Ye Zhijuan took out a package and handed it to Wang Jingwen: "I spent a lot of effort on research. I asked someone to pick out a few styles according to your size and buy some. You can go back and wear them to see if you can make any suggestions for improvement. .”

Although it was not stated clearly, the person who "proposed suggestions for improvement" must be Tang Zhitong.

"Thank you, Mom." Wang Jingwen was a little shy and rolled her eyes at someone.

Tang Zhitong chuckled, "It doesn't matter. Xiao Wang has a few more skins. He has to learn new styles and learn new knowledge when he goes back."

Before Wang Jingwen left, she packed up a batch of extracurricular books that her younger siblings had read, and planned to take them back to her two sisters-in-law to read. She also promised her younger siblings to bring her sister-in-law's extracurricular books when they come next time.

It’s worth spending one share for four people to watch it. Tang Zhitong silently gave a thumbs up to classmate Xiao Wang.

"Look at you, as soon as you hear that there are new...new clothes, you are so anxious to leave." The two of them left Chunshu Alley, and Wang Jingwen complained about her man.

"Isn't it getting dark? If we stay any longer, it will affect the rest of our mother and younger brothers and sisters. Besides, you have to go to work tomorrow." Tang Zhitong's reasons were fair and honest, and there was no way he could admit that he couldn't wait.

"What a fool!" Wang Jingwen said coquettishly. Is it really what her man said? She felt like a mirror. She would be damned if she didn't try everything on tonight.

Well, Xiao Tang and Xiao Wang are both young people who love food. Since they made soy milk yesterday, they will make garlic mortar tonight.

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