The Age of Rebirth: The down-and-out Bai Fumei counterattacks the art troupe

Chapter 117 Winning
However, Shen Chunan's wish became difficult to remember amid the long interruptions.

Cheng Qiaoyun said, "She won't really win the award."

The news from the provincial capital was too long ago for them.

After Shen Chunan returned to Qingshui Township, she slept all day long. Even when Lu Changcheng asked her to eat, she always resisted. Now the only people who know the news may be the art troupe of Hongqi Town and herself.

Wang Xiaohua originally wanted to see Shen Chunan's results, but the only daily newspaper in the village was at the village chief's, and it was at a discounted price.An individual subscription would cost more than one yuan, which the village committee could not afford.

Shen Chunan, who has been staying at home until now, doesn't know at all. Everyone still doesn't know the result of her competition. Although they secretly guessed that she might have won, no one dared to confirm it.

The newspaper ordered in the village was circulated several times, and by the time Wang Xiaohua got it, there were already a few pages missing, which happened to be the description of the competition.

"Did you win?" Wang Xiaohua shook Shen Chunan.

Wang Xiaohua looked up at her, the expectations in her eyes were like stars without evil spirits, and her eyes reflected the color of water, and she had the most lovely temperament.

Shen Chunan was surprised to find that Wang Xiaohua became more beautiful.

It was originally Xiaojiabiyu, but now it has become Qingshui Hibiscus.

Being shaken really hard, Shen Chunan frowned, touched his head with his hands, and said in a daze, before he woke up from his sleep, "What's the big deal? It doesn't matter if you win. If you lose, just go home." .”

"No, just tell me," Wang Xiaohua said coquettishly.

She dropped all her defenses in front of Shen Chunan and became more courageous. When Shen Chunan didn't give her the answer she wanted, she became even more anxious.

"Hey," Shen Chunan was shaken awake, feeling extremely helpless.

She looked at Wang Xiaohua's expectant face and finally said, raising the question slightly, "If it doesn't work, will I ask you to work harder on making clothes?"

In fact, it was Shen Chunan's clothes that achieved great success.Many people asked about her in the provincial capital, and everyone who saw her newspaper would be sincerely amazed by her dancing-god-like clothes.

After learning that Shen Chunan, who wore this dress, won the championship, the admiration became even greater.

"Hey, it's a pity that we don't have enough manpower. If we make the clothes like this, we can't keep up with the speed at which they buy them," Shen Chunan said worriedly.

Because she only had a few pieces of clothes that she brought with her and they were not very popular, Shen Chunan and Li Jingyuan agreed to start building momentum when she returned to Qingshui Township.

Many clothes were sold by Zhao Xiaowei in Qingshui Township.

Senior brother's connections are not in vain.

Wang Xiaohua didn't hear what she said next. Just by staying at her first sentence, this simple girl was already greatly shocked. She looked at Shen Chunan in disbelief.

"You actually won," Wang Xiaohua said, and then murmured with some understanding, "Then I won't have a champion friend in the future?"

Lu Changcheng passed by silently behind him. He was very tired from reselling, and he didn't actually have much time. He only went home occasionally to pack things when there were many people.

After all, there are more people and it is easier to be discovered.

Hearing Shen Chunan's troubled look, Lu Changcheng curled up his lips. In his eyes, everything was so touching, and even this proud voice sounded so cute.

He didn't speak, struggling to wrap up a large ornament. He was afraid of being discovered. It was usually a wooden piece of furniture, tightly wrapped with cloth tape.

Lu Changcheng expressed his annoyance when people came to him to buy handlooms, bellows, human-powered looms, and stone mills.

　The chapters here may be revised later, so let’s leave it at that for now.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)