Through the 80s farm daughter-in-law

Chapter 47

Fu Ning came over and repacked the fabric that Zhao Lanhua had finished reading, and took it to the sewing machine, "He wanted to help us because of Cheng Lin's words, how can we negotiate the price with him. I didn't intend to ask for money for this suit, You can't ask for it either."

Zhao Lanhua thought for a while, "That's true, just practice your skills. If you can really make good clothes, are you afraid that you won't be able to make money? Minglang really shouldn't make money with this set of clothes, he just has a heart Good boy."

After speaking, Zhao Lanhua sat down again, picked up the soles in the bamboo basket, picked up the handmade needle and rubbed her scalp twice between her hair and continued to put the soles on.Fu Ning cleaned up the Eight Immortals table that had been placed in the corner of the room, wiped it clean, and then spread out the fabric Zhang Minglang bought, first measured it according to the size, marked it with chalk, and then cut it out bit by bit.

Zhao Lanhua didn't bother her either, she babbled nonchalantly while taking out the soles of her shoes: "Ah Ning, we've lived together for so long, I think you can do whatever you want. At first, it was difficult to cook food, but now I can burn it, but I still don’t know how to farm, and I don’t even know how to do needlework. I don’t dislike you. Cheng Lin doesn’t dislike you, and I don’t dare to dislike you. You tell me that you can make clothes , I want to be a tailor, I think it is a good thing, so I support you. As the saying goes, 360 lines, every line is the best, maybe you can’t do anything, but this is the only line? If you can’t even do this, then it’s true Still can't escape the life of farming. You can't let Cheng Lin suffer alone, you said that if I die, if you don't feel sorry for Cheng Lin, who else will feel sorry for him?"

Fu Ning concentrated on cutting the fabric with his head down, and generally knew what Zhao Lanhua was rambling about, but he didn't listen too seriously, so he didn't answer, and let her ramble.In short, it's all talk, let her talk to relieve boredom.At the end, Zhao Lanhua looked at Funing: "A-Ning, did you hear that?"

"Listen, Mom." Funing replied, most of his attention was still on his fabric and scissors.

Zhao Lanhua bowed her head in satisfaction, and started talking about other things.Someone's old sow gave birth to piglets, and she wants to buy two pigs to raise.There are only a few hens and a rooster at home now, do you want to buy some ducks or geese?I heard that some people raise sheep and sell them to make a lot of money. It is okay to buy a few sheep and raise them, but it is troublesome to always take them out for a walk.

Liu Chenglin's eldest brother, Liu Chengwen, bought a cowboy from outside and came back to raise it. He can earn a lot of money by raising a cow.But this is not something everyone can do. After all, denim is more expensive, and there must be a source and a regular business relationship.Liu Chengwen's ability to start this business has nothing to do with the Liu family, but with his wife's natal family, which is Liu Hongjin's family.

Fu Ning just echoed Zhao Lanhua's words casually. These things are still up to Zhao Lanhua's own decisions, and there is no need for her daughter-in-law to nod or shake her head.What Zhao Lanhua said here was just a flustered feeling bored when she was idle.

For Zhang Minglang's suit and shirt, Fu Ning spent a not-so-short month meticulously detailing every stitch.Finally, the suit and shirt were formed, and she spread them out in front of Liu Chenglin: "How is it?"

Although Liu Chenglin has been watching Fu Ning making this set of clothes, he was still slightly shocked when he saw the finished product, and said after a long time: "A Ning, it is exactly the same as those rich people I saw outside. No, it is better than They look good in that dress!"

Fu Ning smiled, "How many rich people have you met?"

"It's quite a lot. I've been to Beijing." Liu Chenglin reached for his suit, "How about I try it on first?"

"You are tall and strong, I'm afraid you won't be able to wear them." When Fu Ning said that, he looked at Liu Chenglin. Liu Chenglin put the clothes in front of him and compared them, "It seems that Zhang Minglang is weak."

After speaking, Liu Chenglin didn't put down his clothes, he just rolled them up, found a plastic bag and stuffed them in, "I'll give it to that kid, so that he can open his eyes."

"He went to college in the city, why haven't his eyes opened?"

"That's different. The suit you made is not in his vision." Liu Chenglin said this with an exaggerated expression, as if both Fu Ning and this suit were extremely precious.

Funing smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Go, come back to sleep after delivery."

"it is good."

After Liu Chenglin answered, he didn't send the suit to Zhang Minglang directly, but showed it to Zhao Lanhua, Liu Chenghui and Liu Dashi first, and then went to Zhang's next door with the shirt and suit.

At this moment, Zhang Minglang also took a shower early, and was grading homework under the light in his room.Hearing that Liu Chenglin was looking for him, he put down the red pen and came out in a hurry.

Liu Chenglin's face was full of joy, and he sent the clothes to him with a smile: "Here, the shirt and suit, Ah Ning made them for you."

"Really?" Zhang Minglang's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly dragged Liu Chenglin into his room, "I'll replace you with you and let me see if it looks good?"

"Why are you changing clothes and dragging me in?" Liu Chenglin was dragged into the room by Zhang Minglang as he spoke.

Zhang Minglang took out the clothes from the bag, stuffed them into Liu Chenglin's arms, and took off the clothes he was wearing.Liu Chenglin looked at him, still smiling at the corner of his mouth, raised his eyebrows and said, "I didn't expect you to look weak, but you have a strong body."

"They all grew up in the countryside. Who hasn't done rough and heavy work, and there are still some who are not strong?" Zhang Minglang took out the shirt from Liu Chenglin's arms, put it on and buttoned it up.After changing his pants and putting on a suit jacket, he immediately looked different.

Liu Chenglin folded his arms on his chest and looked at Zhang Minglang: "It's pretty, with such a dress, it's more handsome than me."

Zhang Minglang smiled, "I've never worn such comfortable and well-fitting clothes. Third sister-in-law is very skilled."

While the two were talking, Zhang Minglang's parents suddenly appeared at the door of the room.Stretching his head in, his eyes lit up when he saw Zhang Minglang's outfit.His father took another two steps in, looked at Zhang Minglang and said, "Eh? Minglang, where did you get your clothes? The style is novel, but the clothes look good."

"Dad, this is the suit that people in the city wear, and it was made by Mrs. Liu San." Zhang Minglang smoothed the neckline of the suit as he spoke.

"Fu Ning did it?" Zhang Minglang's parents obviously didn't believe it.

"Uncle and aunt, my wife did it, and I watched the whole process." Liu Chenglin also looked at the two elders, and replied.

Zhang Minglang's parents glanced at each other, and then his mother looked at Liu Chenglin: "Since the sign was hung on the door of your house, we have been suspicious for a long time. I dare say you really have a craft to hide at home."

(End of this chapter)