Jiang Manman transmigrated into the novel “Spoiled in a Military Marriage: Coddled Daily by a Rough Husband in the ’70s.”
In this story, she—the pampered daughter of a capitalist fami...
In fact, at this time, most people make their own clothes.
Zhou Ye's purchase of a sewing machine caused another sensation in the village.
"Oh my, Director Zhou, you actually have a sewing machine at home!
Then can I borrow your sewing machine to make clothes at home?"
Zhou Ye still had a smile on his face.
"Sister-in-law, you are joking, how can that work?
The new sewing machine I bought is for my wife.
From now on, I will have to make clothes for the children at home, and I have to make a lot of clothes.
I can’t even use all the materials myself, how can I have the time to lend them to you?
Don’t even think about it, just go buy one for your own family!”
"What you said, if we could afford it, we would have bought it a long time ago. Now we can't afford it!"
"Aunt, if you can't afford it, don't think about my house.
Without my sewing machine, didn’t you make clothes before?
Besides, there are so many people in the village. Once I get married, you will all come to my house to make clothes. Will there be any peace and quiet there?"
Aunt Liu Si happened to come over and spoke after hearing this.
"Oh, Sister Liu, you are so shameless, why don't you go to the Railway Bureau and work as a train driver?
Why should they give you the things they bought?
Even if we can use it, it won't be your turn. We have so many pig farms, but none of them have asked for it.
You are so embarrassed to ask that question. "
"Hey, second sister-in-law, now that you've entered the pig farm, you've straightened your back and are more confident when you speak."
No, if I don’t have this confidence anymore, then all my pig farm construction would be in vain.”
When Mrs. Liu heard her say this, she rolled her eyes.
"I'm sorry, I just thought the sewing machine in Director Zhou's house was really rare, so I wanted to borrow it to use.
You said that we are all from the same village, we see each other every day, so what's wrong with me using a sewing machine?
You're jumping out to defend him now, and his Jiang Zhiqing hasn't said anything yet?"
Aunt Liu Si gave her a blank look.
"Oh, you dare to say that in front of Jiang Zhiqing? Then go and try it yourself.
I'm saying this to give you face.
When you get in front of Jiang Zhiqing, do you think she will give you face? "
Sister Liu was still thinking about the time when she and Jiang Zhiqing formed a team and were forced to earn two more centimeters with tears in their eyes.
I was a little scared.
"Ask then, when I have time to do it. I don't have time now."
Hearing her say this, Aunt Liu Si rolled her eyes at her.
I know she is just good at talking.
Jiang Zhiqing is not someone you can easily mess with. If she really goes there, she will be in big trouble.
Director Zhou has already said that if he doesn’t lend it, Jiang Zhiqing will not lend it to him either.
This loophole cannot be opened. Once it is opened, everyone in the village will want to borrow the sewing machine to make two pieces of clothing. Isn't this endless?
Zhou Ye carried the sewing machine all the way home. When he met some aunties who were trying to borrow their sewing machines, the sisters-in-law refused them outright.
His family's sewing machine is the first of its kind in the whole village.
Jiang Manman saw him coming back carrying a sewing machine from a distance. Her eyes lit up and she walked quickly forward.
Zhou Ye quickly said:
"Get out of the way, don't touch you.
I'll put it wherever it's appropriate for you."
Jiang Manman immediately pointed to the cabinet in the room.
"Set it here."
After Zhou Ye put the cabinet away, he adjusted it for her.
"Okay, from now on I will have to trouble you, my wife, with my and the baby's clothes."
Jiang Manman smiled.
"Leave it to me, I promise to make you the most handsome guy in the village."
Zhou Ye was overjoyed.
"Then I have Mrs. Lao."
Jiang Manman smiled and reached out to touch the old-fashioned sewing machine.
This old-fashioned sewing machine is full of nostalgia.
She laughed at herself when she thought of this. She was already here, so why would she need to feel it through a sewing machine?
“Make clothes!
I'll make some clothes for the little dolls first."
Zhou Ye watched her take out the cloth and prepare to make it, and hurried over to help.
"Is there anything I can do to help?"
Jiang Manman couldn't help but find it funny when she saw him running around.
"If you really want to help, please find me a pen!
I don’t have a pen and a line yet, and I have scissors, they need to be sharp.”
Before she finished her words, Zhou Ye had already taken out a small piece of white stuff used for drawing lines on clothes from the small drawer of the sewing machine.
“I also bought new scissors.
What else do you need? ”
Seeing how well prepared he was, Jiang Manman shook her head.
“No, that’s enough.
Now I need you to step aside and get out of the way."
Zhou Ye looked at her with resentment.
"Then I'll watch you from the side."
"That's fine."
Jiang Manman was happy. The scissors seemed to be alive in her hands.