70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 14: Open an order!
"Call him illiterate." Chen Qing stood up straight, his eyes suddenly cold.

The original owner wanted to torture the two little ones at home to death, but she had feelings for Yang Xiu Jin.

Therefore, under Yang Xiujin's brainwashing, the original owner also thought that his daughter was the cutest child in the world.

Willing to buy her clothes.

Willing to give her all kinds of food.

The reason why Chen Qing didn't count those miscellaneous items was because normal people wouldn't count the things they gave away.

The original owner thought it was natural.

Yang Xiujin gave everything to the original owner with great fanfare.

The original owner gave me a set of clothes and shoes, which cost twenty dollars, and he was willing to do it.

Who says men are heartless!
Men are the most calculating species in the world, and they will always remember every effort you make!
If he doesn't get his way, he likes to bring up old issues.

Use the sentence pattern of "I'm so good to you..." as a threat.

When Chen Qing heard that Yang Xiujin was taking out the little thing that he had given to the original owner, he wanted to threaten her. He really acted according to his heart.

I originally thought that Yang Xiu Jin was a bit abnormal, but based on the content in the book, he was still somewhat sincere towards the original owner. Who could have expected that he would even calculate such a small thing!
"If Director Yang doesn't understand, you can look up the word 'give' in the dictionary. If we really have to settle the price of the gifts we gave each other, I wouldn't mind having a good chat with you. I'll give your daughter something, and I'm sure the money I owe you will be much less. Director Yang, what do you think?"

"Chen Qing, don't misunderstand me, I don't mean anything..."

Yang Xiujin no longer cared about Chen Qing slapping him, he just wanted to reach out and hold her hand to explain.

Chen Qing took a step back: "Director Yang, please be careful. Also... take care, I won't see you off."

Ordinary workers in the machinery factory work in three shifts, which results in street lights outside the family area of ​​the machinery factory.

At six in the evening, the street lights come on.

A warm yellow color lit up in the glass cover. Chen Qing's eyes reflected the fragmented light of the cheap flickering light bulb above his head, and his eyes looked quiet and indifferent.

Yang Xiujin felt as if his heart had been hit hard, and it felt extremely sour and bitter.

Ever since he came into contact with Chen Qing, he has always had full confidence in Chen Qing, and he is a plaything in his hands.

She was the beautiful wife he had set his eyes on.

It is the tool that made him famous.

It is also his stepping stone!

But today, Yang Xiujin clearly understood that the tool would not obey him.

Two children rushed out of the house, carrying four wooden barrels, and rushed around, successfully pushing him aside.

Yang Xiujin watched her turn around and go back into the house, his eyes dim, but with a deep affection that everyone could easily notice.

Aunt Yu was irritated by He Yuxiang today, but she didn't want to see Chen Qing have a partner as good as Director Yang, so she comforted him, "Director Yang, don't worry about this girl. She will have to go on a blind date when the time comes."

"What?" Yang Xiujin frowned fiercely: "Who is it?"

"Her sister's good friend found her a partner, but she hasn't told us who it is yet. Director Yang, we all know you're a good man. You mustn't let Chen Qing delay you. Your daughter is only six years old, and she's at an age where she needs someone to take care of her. You should find someone who can handle the housework and cook for you..."

She kept on muttering.

Even the affectionate Yang Xiujin couldn't stay any longer: "Aunt, I have something to do so I have to go home first. Let's talk later."

Yang Xiujing left in a hurry and didn't take Aunt Yu's words to heart at all.

Looking for a decent woman who can do housework?
Is that beautiful?

Is it a match to stand next to him?

Chen Qing is the factory beauty and works in the factory committee.

Relaxed and decent.

If he were to take her out to meet someone, how many men would envy him for finding such a beautiful daughter despite being married for the second time? As for his daughter, she's already six years old.

What care is needed?!

Aunt Yu, who had spoken to Yang Xiujin, was secretly delighted. Yang Xiujin, the director of the logistics department, was a big shot. Aunt Yu could brag about being able to chat with him for several days.

Especially being able to ruin Chen Qing’s good marriage makes people even happier!

She walked happily towards the alley entrance, and saw someone entering Chen Qing's house.

Aunt Yu was stunned for a moment, then followed him in.

The person who entered Chen Qing's house was the wife of the deputy captain of the security department of the machinery factory. Her family worked in the match factory, and she could take on the work of pasting matchboxes on a daily basis, so she had a small surplus.

Her only dilemma at the moment is that she only has one daughter.

But precisely because she has few children, she spoils them.

The child told her that He Yuting had a beautiful skirt made by her aunt, and the processing fee was only two yuan, so she started crying and asking for it.

She originally didn't believe that Chen Qing would make clothes for her niece, but after asking around, she found out that it was true.

There was some cloth at home that was specially left for her daughter, and there was no shortage of cloth. In order to stop her daughter from crying, she came to Chen Qing with the cloth after dinner.

Chen Qing was just worrying about how to advertise tomorrow when a customer came to his door. He immediately turned on the lights as a high-standard reception: "Sister-in-law, are you looking for me to make clothes?"

She gets right to the point.

Li Meihua, who was originally a little afraid of her, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, I heard you made a nice dress for your niece. When my daughter found out, she told me she wanted one. So I came to you for help. Can you see if this fabric is suitable for making it?"

She loved her daughter so much that the fabrics she prepared were brightly colored.

Chen Qing spread out the cloth to check the size, asked Li Meihua about her daughter's size, then took a pen and paper to note it down carefully, and then compared the size of the cloth.

Nowadays, even if people don’t know how to make clothes, they are very capable of calculating the size of fabric. The same was true for the fabric Li Meihua gave to Chen Qing. After Chen Qing made the clothes, he only had a few small scraps of fabric.

"It's the right size, it can be done."

Li Meihua was afraid that Chen Qing would brag about her and wasted the fabric she had managed to snatch, so she was skeptical of her. But now, seeing her quick movements, almost as skillful as a master craftsman, she felt relieved and asked, "How many days can you finish it?"

"You can come and pick it up tomorrow afternoon."

"Okay, then I'll go back first."

Li Meihua left, but Aunt Yu is still here.

Chen Qing ignored her and turned off the lights. The electricity bill was really expensive!
As she walked towards the water tank, she asked Aunt Yu, "Are you looking for me to make clothes for you too?"

"No."

Aunt Yu denied it.

She can also sew clothes, so why should she spend those two dollars to ask Chen Qing?

She was just surprised by Chen Qing's action of measuring the fabric size just now.

Different from the Chen Qing she knew.

"You can finish a set of clothes tomorrow. You're pretty fast at making clothes. If you take one order a day, you can make 60 yuan a month."

"Then I really want to borrow your good wishes." Chen Qing replied indifferently and took the bucket that He Yuxiang brought back.

He Yuxiang's hands were empty, and he looked up at her blankly.

I saw my aunt holding the handle of the wooden bucket with one hand, supporting the bottom of the bucket with the other hand, and pouring the water in the bucket into the water tank.

(End of this chapter)