Li Qiudi was shocked and doubtful, but refused to believe it.

How could it be sold out? Those people are not fools, Yu Xiuli must have hidden those clothes because she was afraid of being laughed at.

At this moment, someone came over carrying a big guy covered with cloth. He looked at Yu Xiuli and said kindly, "Comrade Yu, where is your home?"

"Well, that's the house to the east." Yu Xiuli pointed, unable to hide the smile on her face.

Li Qiudi stared at the thing covered by the cloth, thinking that this big black cloth was Yu Xiuli's fig leaf.

What was covered under this piece of cloth must be Yu Xiuli's unsold clothes.

Yu Xiuli is not tired, she is still covering up before selling!

Li Qiudi smiled gloomily, then strode forward.

"Hey, what are you doing..." The worker carrying the things looked annoyed. If he hadn't been carrying something in his hands, he would have given this bitch a good beating.

If it gets damaged, can she afford to pay for it?

When the cloth was lifted, not only Li Qiudi but also the two peasant women were shocked so hard that their eyes almost popped out.

Sewing machine! Brand new sewing machine!

These days, every woman does some sewing work at home, and her desire for a sewing machine is no less than her desire for cosmetics, clothes, and bags in the future!

However, in Yinshan Village, even the richest families can only buy a second-hand one, but this is a shiny new sewing machine in front of them.

Li Qiudi's face was pale and she was completely frightened. Her lips trembled uncontrollably for a long time before she muttered, "Yu Xiuli, what are you..."

"Oh, after I make money, I want to buy a sewing machine to make my work easier in the future."

Li Qiudi didn't respond for a while, but the two peasant women behind her started talking.

"This sewing machine must cost at least a few hundred, and it's a Shanghai brand."

"Tsk, tsk, it looks like you really made a lot of money. Otherwise, how could the Zhuo family's daughter-in-law, who has always been thrifty, be so willing to do it?"

"How much do you earn from this?"

They spoke casually, but every word was like a knife stabbing into Li Qiudi's heart. The white knife went in and the red knife came out.

Li Qiudi watched numbly as Yu Xiuli happily led the workers to carry the sewing machine into her home, attracting many villagers who were watching the fun. They were all extremely envious. Li Qiudi felt even more uncomfortable, as if she had

The breath is stuck in the chest.

She returned home in a hurry. When she saw Wang Daqiang, she scratched her neck and shouted, "I want to buy a sewing machine!"

Wang Daqiang had long heard the commotion outside and glanced at her sideways, "Yu Xiuli makes beautiful clothes, but you are not that material!"

"Why isn't it the same material?" Li Qiudi's eyes and cheeks were all red, and her neck was stretched out like a fighting cock. "She can make money, why can't I? I'm not worse than her. I will be twice as good as her when the time comes.

Earn it back and make money for our family!"

This was not one or two yuan, but one or two hundred yuan. Wang Daqiang was naturally reluctant to part with it, so he refused to let go.

Li Qiudi was so dissatisfied that she kept making trouble for several days. She even stopped cooking and washing the dishes.

Wang Daqiang was extremely annoyed. He looked at the unswept chicken excrement piled up in the chicken coop and became very angry.

The smell rushed into the house in waves!

"Li Qiudi, are you annoyed or not? You can't survive this day!"
Chapter completed!