"How is it? Do you think it can be sold?"

Liu Ye looked at Zhao Jingmei with a funny look on her face.

"Yes! That's great! This hairpin is so beautiful, much better than the hairpin in New World Department Store!"

It turns out that you have to throw away the goods compared to the goods.

I have never seen a hairpin made of Liuye before. Zhao Jingmei thinks that the hairpin sold in New World Department Store is the latest, most fashionable and most beautiful.

Now that I compare those hairpins with the ones on my hands, I realize that they are really ugly.

"Yezi, I bought this hairpin!"

Zhao Jingmei looked directly in front of the mirror and happily pinned her hairpin on her head.

Just as I was about to take money from my pocket, I was stopped by Liuye.

"Cousin, what are you doing! Our family, can I still ask you to pay for it? This hairpin is given to you!"

"Okay, then I'll accept it!"

Zhao Jingmei was not polite to Liu Ye either.

"Cousin, I'll give you another post-blog!"

Liu Ye looked at Zhao Jingmei's long black hair and tied into a long shoulder-length ponytail, and felt envious.

I don’t know when my yellow hair will turn black.

“Hit up?”

"Yes, I'll give you a large intestine ring."

As he said that, Liuye took out a small piece of wide-edged rubber band from the drawer of the sewing machine.

"What does it mean to have a large intestine ring?"

Zhao Jingmei asked Liu Ye in confusion.

"It just looks like a large intestine!"

Willow leaves explained casually.

"Can that look good?"

When talking about the large intestine, Zhao Jingmei couldn't help but frown. What should she look like?

She couldn't imagine it.

"You'll know later!"

Liu Ye and Zhao Jingmei were chatting, and their hands were constantly moving for a while.

She didn't know how many hair accessories she had done before, and she was the most skilled one.

Now there is a sewing machine, which is more effective.

The willow leaves were selected as a light green base, covered with rags of white flowers.

First, lock the edges with a sewing machine, then stuff the rubber band in, and finally sew the interface by hidden needle method. In a few minutes, a cute and simple large intestine ring will be done.

"Yezi, your hand is so coincidental! It looks so good!"

Zhao Jingmei stared at the light green hair ring in Liuye's hand, and was amazed repeatedly.

"Cousin, I'll give it to you!"

Liuye handed it to Zhao Jingmei, and Zhao Jingmei directly circled her hair on her high ponytail and circled it twice.

After looking left and right in front of the mirror for a while, then ran out again, raised his head high, and asked Feng Xiuqin proudly, who was still cooking: "Mom, look, is it good?"

"Yo! Did you buy this at New World Department Store? It looks so good!"

Feng Xiuqin looked at the hair circles on Zhao Jingmei's head strangely.

"It was Ye Zi who made it for me!"

"It's made by Ye Zi? Didn't she want to do hairpins? Why did she do hairpins again?"

Feng Xiuqin was very surprised.

"Ye Zi's hand is a coincidence. She can not only make hairpins, but also hair rings, and it looks very beautiful! Look, this hairpin was also made just now."

Zhao Jingmei proudly showed Feng Xiuqin the hairpin that was being pushed aside.

"It's really good-looking!"

I really didn’t expect that Liu Ye still has such ability!

"Aunt, this hairpin is for you!"

While the mother and daughter were chatting, Liu Ye made another hairpin.

This hairpin style is very simple.

It was to use satin rags to wrap around the bare duckbill clips.

Although it is simple, it has a different sense of luxury and luxury.

In layman's terms, it looks very expensive.

It just so suitable for women of Feng Xiuqin's age.

"Do I have one, too?"

Feng Xiuqin was very surprised.

"Of course, how could I forget my aunt! Come on, aunt, I'll stop going up there!"

Liu Ye called out his aunt and screamed intimately, and Feng Xiuqin's eyes were curled up with laughter.

Liu Ye clamped the newly made hairpin on Feng Xiuqin's broken hair hanging from her forehead.

"Does it look good?"

Feng Xiuqin whispered to the broken hair beside her ears.

"nice!"

"nice!"

Liu Ye and Zhao Jingmei said in unison.

"Hey, why are you crowded here? The weather is so hot, hurry up and go in and blow the fan!"

Zhao Dagang was carrying a bottle of ice beer and wandered up the stairs. He happened to see three women at home, standing in the aisle with a smile.

"Dad! Look at what's different about mom!"

Zhao Jingmei pushed Feng Xiuqin to Zhao Dagang and asked loudly.

"Hmm? Xiuqin, your hairpin is pretty good!"

Zhao Dagang noticed the hairpin on Feng Xiuqin's head at a glance.

"It was made by Ye Zi for me!"

Feng Xiuqin touched her hairpin and said happily.

"How can Ye Zi do hairpins?"

Zhao Dagang was also surprised.

"Yes! Ye Zi said that she wanted to make hairpins and sell them."

Zhao Jingmei told Liu Ye’s plan without any concealment.

"I think it's OK! No one will dislike such a beautiful hairpin."

Feng Xiuqin was the first to agree.

"Where are you going to sell it?"

Compared to Feng Xiuqin's blind optimism, Zhao Dagang considered it more practical.

Where should such gadgets be sold?

"I heard from my cousin that there is a street specializing in selling clothes on Huating Road, and I want to go there to sell it."

Willow leaves have already made plans.

"Cousin, that's the place to sell clothes. It's not appropriate for you to sell hairpins!"

Zhao Jingsong disagrees a little.

"It is precisely because everyone goes there to buy clothes that I want to sell hairpins on Huating Road. Think about it, if you buy new clothes, will you think of using new headdresses to match them?"

"It makes sense! Go to Huating Road."

Zhao Dagang nodded.

"Yezi, when will you go? I'll go with you!"

Zhao Jingmei couldn't wait to sell hairpins with Liuye.
To be continued...