Chapter 83 Making Wigs
When the sky turned pale, He Yuan got up according to his biological clock as he had developed the habit. Today was Saturday and he still had to go to work.

After washing up, he went to the machinery factory.

My thoughts drifted on the way, and I thought about needing to meet Chen Qing tomorrow.

Going to the supply and marketing cooperative would be too conspicuous, so he planned to go to the hardware and electrical appliance store with Chen Qing.

The hardware and electrical appliance store closest to the machinery factory has a history of nearly a hundred years. It used to be a capitalist's store, but was later confiscated. It occupies a large area and is also a place where machinery factory workers occasionally like to hang out.

Although the waiters there have a bad attitude, the workers in the machinery factory like to learn about metal tools, accessories, etc., and they have topics to chat about. Some young couples choose to go there for dates, which is quite interesting.

He can also buy some things when he goes there.

While thinking, He Yuan came to the research institute and saw Mao Jianguo with a rosy face.

Mao Jianguo greeted him warmly: "Xiaoyuan, why are you here so early?"

He Yuan: “…”

Could he say he wanted to make an iron using some public tools?
"I'm diligent."

"Yes, you are too hardworking." Mao Jianguo gave a thumbs up and praised.

He Yuan didn't want to communicate with him and went to the office.

Mao Jianguo grinned: "Xiaoyuan, you are not a child anymore, do you want to get married?"

He Yuan paused and said, "If you arrange a blind date for me, I will apply to set up my own department."

"Don't worry." Mao Jianguo hurriedly explained: "I'm not going to arrange a blind date for you."

He Yuan: "Then what are you going to do?"

His patience was gradually running out.

Mao Jianguo pursed his lips and smiled shyly: "I just think it's great to have a wife."

He Yuan: “???”

Did he lose his mind because he got up too early?
Seeing that he couldn't understand the happiness of a married man at all, Mao Jianguo let him go about his business.

After more than half a year, he finally climbed into his wife's bed and had a normal evening life as a couple.

He originally wanted to get up early in the morning, but his wife slapped him and he came to work obediently.

What a nice weather today.

Comrade Mao Jianguo is in very good spirits and has performed exceptionally well at work.

In the past, he worked so hard that he could have the leverage to get Director Shen to protect their family. Now, he works so that his wife can live a better life and stop her from running away with Chen Qing.

A few days ago, Chen Qing came to his house under the pretext of the factory director's request to investigate Talia, and sat intimately on the sofa with Talia.

According to Maomao, apart from chatting with Talia, Chen Qing was fed by Talia. She even lazily lay in Talia's arms and read a storybook. She lived like King Zhou!!!
He took advantage of Talia's affection last night and said, "Can you feed me tomorrow?"

He was kicked to the ground by his wife. What was even worse was that his wife didn't want him to touch her. He almost exploded and died. In the end, it was because of her mercy that he was able to save his brother.

They are obviously husband and wife.

What’s more important to Talia is Chen Qing!
So jealous.

When will he be treated like Chen Qing?

He has to work hard!

The only thing that is stronger than Chen Qing now is his position. If Chen Qing gets promoted and suppresses him, he will have no competitiveness!

Chen Qing did not go to Talia's house on Saturday. She told Talia that she was going shopping with He Yuan on Sunday and would use Saturday to sew clothes.

She followed the previous arrangement and sewed the ordered clothes in the afternoon.

In the morning she made Talia's gift.

Chen Qing didn't need to make beautiful clothes for her because Talia's clothes were very beautiful. Each piece was specially made by a master craftsman and suited her very well.

She wants to make a wig.

Wigs have existed in China since ancient times.

Many concubines used it as a bun.

There were many wigs in the Qing Dynasty, but there were very few in the 1970s. I don’t know why, but people of that era had thick hair.

Uh……

Except for Director Liu. Chen Qing found it funny every time he thought about it.

She took the money and went to find the girl she had agreed to meet.

They all agreed to sell their hair to Chen Qing only when their hair reached their buttocks.

Five dollars per person.

Moreover, when Chen Qing gave them the money, he also promised to give them invoices so they could get their hair cut at the barber shop.

It cost fifteen dollars for one morning.

As a result, her savings were cut in half. Not counting the money she earned from the clothes, Chen Qing only had fifty-two dollars left.

She didn't know why, but as she spent money on this and that, it just flowed away like water.

Fortunately, salary will be paid next week!
She can recover some blood.

In the morning, Chen Qingchun accompanied the three girls, got the wigs and went home for dinner. In the afternoon, he packed up and went to the hospital.

She is not good at making wigs.

But some people are good at it.

"Coming."

Young nurse Meng Huanhuan waved at her.

"The wig is yours."

Chen Qing and Meng Huanhuan have a magical relationship. The last time she placed an advertisement in the newspaper, Meng Huanhuan came to see her.

With a serious face, he said, "Can we be friends? You're a celebrity now, and I want to brag to others that you're my good friend."

She was laughing so hard.

I teased her deliberately: "Then what can you do? The people who are friends with me are all very capable people."

"I can give injections and I know some Chinese medicine. If you have a headache or a fever, you can come to me. Oh, and I can also make wigs. My great-grandmother was a maid to the imperial concubine, and she taught me that skill."

As soon as she said she could make a wig.

Chen Qing began to think about making a wig for Talia.

Talia's hair color is too eye-catching. It would be much better if it were black hair. Although some people still question the concept of black hair and blue eyes, it is always better than blonde hair and blue eyes.

She gave it to Talia, not to force her to wear it, but just to give her a second choice if she could go out in the future and didn't want to be noticed.

"It takes a month to make a wig. You have to give me a set of clothes after a month."

When Meng Huanhuan was a child, she learned to make wigs for her dolls.

The rag doll was a gift from her great-grandmother. It was super cute. She begged her great-grandmother to teach her how to make a wig for the doll.

Her great-grandmother doted on her.

Her descendants taught her one!
She had always treated the fact that she could make wigs as a hobby and never took it seriously. She never expected that it would bring her good friends and a set of clothes.

"Don't worry, just do it when you have time during your day shift."

Chen Qing was afraid that as a young nurse, she would always have to work night shifts, and if she was busy with wigs, her body would not be able to bear it.

"I know. We have holidays too." Meng Huanhuan held up the wig and asked her, "Is Talia your friend?"

Chen Qing nodded.

This is simply a common knowledge.

Meng Huanhuan thought of all the rumors, blinked at her, and asked curiously, "Is she fierce?"

Chen Qing raised his eyebrows and said, "Almost the same as me."

Meng Huanhuan: "That's pretty fierce."

Chen Qing: "Am I fierce?"

"I need to go to work, and you should go back to sewing."

Meng Huanhuan ran to the hospital quickly.

She had heard of Chen Qing's glorious military exploits. She could slap a woman once and a man twice. She even dared to slap Yang Xiujin in public. Isn't she fierce?
(End of this chapter)

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