The Eighty Blessed Wife is a prodigal

Chapter 708 Waist Stool Sample (2)

Chapter 709

"If there is, we will continue to improve and strive to be the best in every place."

Of course, it is also to see how long it takes to be one.

Zhang Haoyu knew that Tang Xin was a treasure, so when the treasure offered an olive branch, although he hesitated, he was obliged to take it.

Tang Xin gestured, tied up the waist stool again, carried over 30 kilograms of things for a while, and after confirming that the quality was good, Tang Xin nodded: "The quality is very high, it's perfect, it's what I want. "

"If you are satisfied, the stone in my heart will fall."

After Zhang Haoyu finished speaking, he let out an exaggerated sigh of relief.

He himself looks very fair, with such an exaggerated expression, the single girls around him think he is very funny.

And down-to-earth, there is no sense of pride that looks good at all.

He Ling raised her eyes and glanced at Zhang Haoyu, with a hint of disgust in her eyes, as if she saw her sand sculpture boyfriend from Zhang Haoyu.

Sensing He Ling's strange eyes, Zhang Haoyu was a little stunned, not understanding why he was suddenly rejected.

"Did Li Cheng come over today?"

Tang Xin turned her head to look at He Ling.

While talking, Bian Jiang put up the waist stool in his hand, and said to Zhang Haoyu: "I'll put this waist stool away first, after all, I'm about to use it."

"..."

Zhang Haoyu looked at Tang Xin speechlessly.

He Ling shook her head: "The bureau is very busy recently, and he has no time to come."

Ever since her brother proposed marriage last time, Li Cheng hasn't come over, only occasionally calling her Huihui, or asking someone to bring her something.

"By the way, last time my brother proposed, did you tell you the date of the wedding?"

What He Ling was curious about was this.

Of course, she was not the only one who was curious, but also the others, who especially wanted to know when they would hold a make-up wedding.

Hearing this, Zhang Haoyu looked at Tang Xin curiously, as if it was the first time he heard that he had children, and he even held a make-up wedding.

"He said next month, but I felt that I didn't look good in clothes at that time, so I pushed it to the second half of the year."

When Tang Xin spoke, brows were full of happiness: "At that time, the baby was born, and I could hold the baby to attend the wedding, and the clothes didn't look so ugly..."

He Ling and the others looked at her speechlessly, all showing expressions of 'the second half of the sentence is the key point'.

Tang Xin pursed her lips and smiled: "You guys saw it."

Jokes aside, Tang Xin told Zhang Haoyu about the precautions for the waist stool, and there are still areas for improvement.

After the waist stool was made, Tang Xin had to go to the packaging factory to deliver the design drawings of the packaging. Tang Xin felt that it was not easy for her to get pregnant.

Time flies, and more than a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Lixiao's decoration is coming to an end, and the dispute with the other party is also over.

I still remember what Hu Yun said when he and the other party went through a fight: "Let me tell you, what our boss lacks most is a partner, just like you, it will be strange for our boss to ask you to renovate the house in the future!"

In the end, the renovation of the room next to Rongzi was handed over to the resigned manager.

"Miss Tang, I didn't expect you to remember me."

The man was about forty years old, with a bald head, a medium build, and a grateful expression on his face with Chinese characters.

The reason why he resigned from that company was because the boss's brother-in-law didn't have a job, so he was taken down to make room for the boss's brother-in-law.

Thinking about it, he was also aggrieved.

(End of this chapter)