The Eighty Blessed Wife is a prodigal

Chapter 707 Waist Stool Sample (1)

During this time, Hu Yun and Zhang's sister-in-law had been running around, and Song Hui was staying in the hospital, but with his appearance, he was only serving tea and water there.

When he was resting, he had to ask others to help him up.

He knew it himself, and knew that he was a burden there. When Li Cheng went to the hospital to visit Zhu Xiqin, he followed him back.

After all, sister-in-law Zhang is already too troublesome to take care of one, and I am too embarrassed to trouble others to take care of him.

"How is Zhu Xiqin?"

Tang Xin flipped through the ledger and asked Hu Yun.

I don't like burns, and I don't know when Zhu Xiqin will recover.

When mentioning Zhu Xiqin, Hu Yun sighed, and said to Tang Xin: "She has something in her heart, so the medicine doesn't work quickly, but Song Hui talked to her again a few days ago, and it's better these two days."

Zhu Xiqin proposed to separate from Song Hui, but Song Hui disagreed.

If she doesn't let go, he won't leave.

Originally, Zhu Xiqin hadn't given up on him, but she softened her attitude when he made such a fuss.

In addition, she and Mrs. Zhang beat Song Hui from time to time, and he also realized that his previous actions were inappropriate, and the relationship between the two eased down.

When a person is in a good mood, his spirit will heal, and when his spirit is good, his condition will naturally heal quickly.

Recently, I can simply drink water and eat rice soup.

"I told Song Hui once at home before that he can't do this."

If you don't like it, let it go, if you like it, grab it.

His attitude not only delayed Zhu Xiqin, but also delayed himself.

The method is similar to the congratulations, but the attitude is far from the congratulations.

He Yan knows that the two of them have books, so they have always been only responsible for being husbands, and what they should have will never be left behind, except for a certain intimate matter.

On the other hand, Song Hui's attitude is sometimes cold and sometimes hot, just like the weather, from cloudy to sunny, and sunny to cloudy from time to time.

No one can stand this matter on anyone.

"It may be because you said it at home before, so you had a very good attitude when you went to the hospital."

I have been working recently, and in time for spring planting, many people have gone to the countryside to help their hometown farm, so Rongzi ushered in the first off-season.

This gave the people in the store time to talk.

In fact, it is not the off-season, but there are fewer people than usual.

Several people were chatting, and they talked about the maternity and baby shop, and before they knew it, the whole morning passed.

In the afternoon, Tang Xin did not expect that Zhang Haoyu would come without invitation.

But when he came, he brought her good news.

"Is this... the waist stool you mentioned earlier?"

The purpose of his coming was to show Tang Xin the samples she had ordered before.

Zhang Haoyu took out two red waist stools in the bag, one simple and one complicated, with fine stitching and the same shape as the one on the drawing, which surprised Tang Xin endlessly.

"How fast!?"

Tang Xin picked up the sample and happily picked it up to watch it over and over again.

Zhang Haoyu nodded with a smile.

The main reason is that he went back and analyzed it carefully. This blueprint was custom-made by Tang Xin, and it was the only one.

After he finished this, he could actually talk to her about the copyright issue, or in other words, Tang Xin has become bigger, and only their family can make this thing, so they won't worry about sales in the future.

This is a business opportunity, an opportunity to completely turn his factory around, and he doesn't want to miss it.

So he asked the workers to work overtime to drive out the waist stool.

"Recently, the list is not too much. I want to make it first to see if there is anything that needs improvement."

(End of this chapter)