He Qingdong's wedding was a glorious one, so what if the wedding banquet was all meat? Didn't he only have the money from the subsidies from his mother-in-law's family? According to Sun Dafu's idea, if He Qingdong didn't have the subsidies from the Su family, I'm afraid
He couldn't even bring out a pound of meat.
So I took out ten pounds of meat today, which was already the first portion in Hongqi Village.
Sun Dafu, who thinks he is very powerful, can't he keep a close eye on these helpers and prevent them from fishing in troubled waters?
Not to mention, it is quite difficult for a person to be as thick-skinned as Sun Dafu.
No, Sun Wei, who went to pick up people in Goda Village, did not develop a face thicker than the city wall like his old man. Sun Wei, who was already in a bad mood, was stopped by the Chen family at this moment
Outside Chen Chunxiang's room, he was not allowed to enter.
His swollen face ached with anger.
"Uncle, you are not allowed to enter the new house without giving me a red envelope."
"Yes, don't take our little aunt away without giving her a red envelope."
What stood in front of Sun Wei was a group of fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls from the Chen family. They were younger than Chen Chunxiang. They were called Uncle Sun Wei and Aunt Chen Chunxiang.
The juniors or the bride’s sisters stop outside the door. This has always been a custom here. Under normal circumstances, the groom’s official will distribute the red envelopes wrapped in red paper prepared in advance to them, and then they can
Went in to pick up the bride smoothly.
But coincidentally, Sun Wei didn't prepare a red envelope.
He fell into a manure pit last night and was almost furious. How could he still be in the mood to prepare a red envelope? Sun Dafu and his wife were notoriously picky, and it was impossible for them to take the initiative to prepare a red envelope for Sun Wei.
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Just like that, Sun Wei came empty-handed.
I was blocked and couldn't get in.
In the room, Chen Chunxiang, who was wearing a white wedding dress, listened to the movement outside the door with a complicated expression. Why did Sun Wei delay coming in for so long? Could it be that he was reluctant to give away red envelopes to his children, right?
While Chen Chunxiang despised Sun Wei for not being generous enough, she was also a little worried that people outside would make too much trouble and prevent Sun Wei from coming to power.
If Sun Wei couldn't come to Taiwan and didn't want to marry her, then everything would be in vain. Therefore, when Sun Wei couldn't come in for a long time, Chen Chunxiang gritted her teeth and took out a piece of money worth about two yuan from the wooden box where she kept the money.
I stuffed the change into the red paper and walked towards the door to cut it.
There were more and more people watching outside, all seeming to be waiting to see Sun Wei's joke. Seeing his swollen face, although they didn't say anything explicitly, they still lowered their heads and whispered to each other.
Sun Wei felt that the whispers of the people around him were like loud slaps one after another, slap after slap on his face, making his cheeks burn.
Just when he was getting angry and ready to leave, the closed door opened slightly.
A hand holding a red envelope stretched out from inside.
Chen Chunxiang's voice then sounded.
"You little girls, do you think you would embarrass your uncle like this? He already gave me the red envelope and asked me to give it to you. Who knew you would think that your uncle is unwilling to give you the red envelope?"
"How sad does this make your uncle?"
Chen Chunxiang's voice was filled with laughter.
Regardless of whether her words were true or false, the little girls didn't pursue it any further. When they saw the red envelopes, they ran over and took one each, and then left happily.
Sun Wei's face looked better now.
He looked at the hand stretched out by the door, and his anger subsided a little. He thought that Chen Chunxiang was not stupid, and he knew how to save his man. In the future, when he gets rich, it's not like he can't take it with him.
Enjoy it with her.
"Viagra?"
When Sun Wei couldn't get past the man, Chen Chunxiang called out softly again.
Only then did Sun Wei walk over, hold the extended hand, and take Chen Chunxiang out of the boudoir...
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Su Xue, who was busy in the town, had no idea what was happening in the village.
It's late September now, and the weather has allowed us to wear long-sleeved thin jackets in the morning and evening. The number of customers who came to her for custom-made clothes suddenly increased.
A week ago, Su Xue asked Zhang Qingtian's husband to bring some pieces of cloth for her when he came back from transporting goods. He happened to be near the textile factory at that time, so he gave Su Xue more than thirty pieces of different colors.
, fabrics of different materials are back.
Su Xue ordered two rows of shelves against the wall early in the morning at a furniture factory in town, and placed cloths on them. They were full and beautiful.
Hanging on the shelves in the middle of the store are several pieces of ready-made clothes that Su Xue made in her spare time. The brightly colored and novel styles of ready-made clothes are hung there for display, which is not only convenient for people who want to buy immediately, but also showcases Su Xue's clothing-making skills.
She had just sent away a few customers who had ordered cotton-padded jackets. As soon as she took a drink of water, Zhang Qingtian came over.
"Your business is very good!"
Zhang Qingtian walked in with a smile.
Su Xue quickly raised her head and smiled when she saw Zhang Qingtian: "Thanks to Sister Qing for introducing customers to me." She opened a tailor shop here, and the reason why there was an endless stream of customers was not only Su Xue's original skills that were convincing.
In addition, there is another very important point.
That’s because Zhang Qingtian promoted it well.
Zhang Qingtian has lived in the town for a long time and works in a supply and marketing cooperative. He knows many times more people than Su Xue knows. It is precisely because of Zhang Qingtian's continuous introductions that some people have the attitude of giving it a try.
Come to Su Xue.
Then, through Su Xue's excellent technology, the guests will be retained to complete the transaction.
It can only be said that both of them played a great role.
Zhang Qingtian smiled and waved his hand: "How can I get any credit? It's just a matter of words. In the end, what makes them willing to ask you to make clothes is your craftsmanship."
"Sister Qing, I'm sorry if you're like this." Su Xue smiled shyly, and her well-behaved look made people's hearts feel soft just by looking at her.
Zhang Qingtian walked around the store, chatted with Su Xue and asked her if she wanted to go to the county town.
"Going to the county seat?"
"Yes, our supply and marketing cooperative has a car to go over there to pick up the goods. Do you want to go and have a look?" Zhang Qingtian happened to be in charge of this purchase, so she took the time to come over to Su Xue and asked her if she wanted to go.
Zhang Qingtian thinks that Su Xue is really good at making clothes, she is good-looking, and her clothes are particularly nice. If she goes to the county town, she will definitely attract a lot of people's attention.
Not to mention too much, even if one or two people come to her to make clothes, that would be fine.
The Chinese New Year will be in three months. Su Xue has a large family, so it is always good to earn more money to celebrate the New Year.
I have to say that Zhang Qingtian’s idea is very good.
Su Xue actually wanted to go to the county town, but she had this shop guarding her and it was usually difficult to leave. Today Zhang Qingtian came to invite her, so she simply hung a sign at the door temporarily closed for half a day and went to the county town with Zhang Qingtian.
I went to promote my clothes and stopped by the county supply and marketing cooperative to see if there was anything I could buy.
"Then I'll lock the door."
While Su Xue was talking, she took down the crossbody bag she had sewn for herself from the shelf on one side that was specially used for hanging things. She likes beautiful things and likes to think about them.
The satchel is not only beautiful but also practical.
She put her bag on and took off the other one and handed it to Zhang Qingtian.