Chapter 253 The Fight Begins

Even though Xia Jing's food wasn't tasty, it was still food after all. Meng Xiaoxiao still tried her best to force herself to eat something. Fortunately, she also bought some snacks in her room so that she could have some to eat when she was hungry at night.

Otherwise she really can't rely on it.

They hadn't even finished their meal when they suddenly heard Xia Jing's scream. Her heart skipped a beat. Could something have happened to the sewing machine or the fabric they brought back?

Meng Xiaoxiao hurried in and was relieved when she saw that the sewing machine seemed to be fine.

"What's the matter, Xia Jing?"

"Me, my sewing machine, and this cloth..."

Xia Jing was also stunned. When she came back this afternoon, she put the fabric in this room and went to cook. When the sewing machine was just assembled, she put on the thread to test it, and she also used the worn-out clothes at home, and it was already adjusted.

She had originally thought of cutting out the clothes after dinner and then staying up late at night to start working on them.

Making clothes is not an easy job. She only has a little over a day to make two sets of clothes, so she has to make good use of her time.

Mainly because in her previous life, she didn't make many clothes, she just knew how to make them. Alas, this is her first order, she must make the clothes look better and prettier, only in this way can she open up sales.

She dared to guarantee that as long as the clothes were made today and were made neatly and could satisfy the woman, the people in the supply and marketing cooperative would definitely look at her differently, and it would be natural for her to cooperate with them in the future.

A dollar is not a small amount these days. If the price is reduced by one dollar, those who make clothes will definitely be happy.

The same clothes are one dollar cheaper, so she doesn't believe that any sucker would go to Xia Liang.

Grab this one first, and then design some more beautiful styles yourself, making hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of dollars will be a piece of cake.

Xia Jing had a good idea, so she worked very fast during dinner today. She came here right after dinner to make some clothes. Who would have thought that the sewing machine was broken?

Moreover, there were some crooked threads sewn on the clothes.

The key is that there are so many densely packed threads that it will take a long time to remove all of them.

Besides, she had just checked it. Even if the threads were removed, there would be traces on the fabric. It would be troublesome if the customers saw them when the clothes were made.

"Who has tampered with my sewing machine and fabric?"

Xia Jing's eyes turned red with anger. When Meng Xiaoxiao heard that there was something wrong with the sewing machine and the fabric, her heart skipped a beat. Her face changed and she asked hurriedly, "Xia Jing, what did you say? What did you mean by what you just said?"

"This sewing machine is broken. I tried it and it didn't go out of line at all. I don't know exactly what's wrong!"

Xia Jing was also very angry.

"And here's this piece of cloth, take a look!" Xia Jing handed the sewn cloth to Meng Xiaoxiao.

Although Meng Xiaoxiao doesn't know how to make clothes, she has a lot of clothes. She saw the dense marks at a glance, and her face sank instantly: "Who did this?"

The fabric was in such a state that it was completely unusable! At least that piece was unusable, but the fabric they brought back was exactly the right size. Without this big piece, what would happen to the customer's clothes?

"Mom!"

There were only four people in the yard. Zhou Hao couldn't possibly come over and touch the sewing machine. He knew that it was bought by Meng Xiaoxiao, and he was expecting Xia Jing to use the sewing machine to make money for him. Naturally, he wouldn't do such a stupid thing.

Meng Xiaoxiao had never been here before. She had no interest in the sewing machine and was not willing to lower herself to make clothes.

Apart from the two of them, there was only Xia's mother.

Everyone turned to look in the direction of the dining table, and Xia's mother was still eating with her head down.

"Mom, did you touch my sewing machine?"

She remembered that when she just came back this afternoon, her mother stayed in this room for a long time.

At that time, she had warned Xia's mother that the sewing machine must not be operated, but it seemed that her mother did not listen at all!

“Ah, I…”

Mother Xia was already feeling a little guilty, and as three people were staring at her intently, she couldn't even eat.

"Mom, tell me quickly, did you touch the sewing machine? And what happened to this piece of cloth?"

Xia Jing ran over in two or three steps, grabbed the project leader's arm, her eyes were red, and the sound of her voice was so loud that it could break one's eardrums.

"Let go!"

Mother Xia felt a little guilty, so she raised her hands and tried to push Xia Jing away. However, Xia Jing was too angry and her hands were very strong. Mother Xia tried to pull her away for a long time but couldn't get her away.

Mother Xia shrank back at the sight of her daughter with red eyes and an angry face.

"Didn't I tell you not to touch my sewing machine? Mom, can you spare me some worry? Do you know that this sewing machine is newly bought and how much it costs?"

"And this cloth, I've already told you, it's not mine anymore, it belongs to Meng Xiaoxiao! We got this job from the supply and marketing cooperative, and now this cloth can't be used, what do you want me to do? How am I going to compensate them?"

"We set the deadline for the day after tomorrow. We only have one day to finish two sets of clothes. The time is already tight enough, and you broke my sewing machine. Can you please not do this?"

As Xia Jing spoke, tears fell from her eyes. This time she was really sad, and anxious.

It was difficult to convince Meng Xiaoxiao; this was her only chance.

Xia Jing knew that if she couldn't take that woman down this time and couldn't open up sales at the supply and marketing cooperative, Meng Xiaoxiao would really take the sewing machine away.

Moreover, if he cooperated with her and made Meng Xiaoxiao lose money, this woman had an unusual background and would not let him go.

Xia Jing was really scared.

"Let go!"

Mother Xia felt a little guilty at first, but Xia Jing held her too tightly and she felt great pain. She was not someone who would suffer a loss, especially in front of her daughter who was always under her control.

"Xia Jing, your skin is itchy, right?"

Mother Xia was so ruthless that she broke free from Xia Jing's hand and slapped Xia Jing in the face. The sound of the slap was particularly loud in the silent room.

Xia Jing was stunned: "Mom, you hit me again?"

"You did something wrong and damaged my sewing machine and the cloth, and you dare to hit me?"

Xia Jing was really anxious this time. She raised her hand and hit Xia's mother.

It’s a pity that the fighting power of the two people is not at the same level at all. How can Xia Jing be a match for Xia’s mother?

Mother Xia grabbed Xia Jing's arm and hit her in the face with her other hand. There were several slaps, which made Xia Jing dizzy.