Chapter 257 Shameless
"Haha, I'm waiting!"
Yang Caiyun had a smile on her face. In fact, she also hoped that her sister could have a good future. If she could really get into university, her sister's life would become easier and easier in the future.
Not like me!
"Caiyun, you're right, you're in good shape. You can also take on some clothes-making work in the future, but..."
Aunt Li was still a little hesitant. After all, Liangliang had hired the clothing maker. If her daughter also did this, wouldn't that be stealing Liangliang's job?
Besides, this sewing machine is not cheap. They can’t afford it and they don’t have an industrial ticket!
"Mom, what are you talking about? I'm just interested in this. I just want to do something for you after I learn it. I don't want to steal your cool job!"
"Besides, Liangliang taught me how to make clothes. If I learn it and then take her job, what kind of person would I be? I won't do such a heartless thing!"
Auntie Li nodded heavily, her face serious: "You are right, Liangliang has helped us a lot, we must not do such a heartless thing! You have learned it well, even if you take the job of making clothes in the future, we will go to the next town!"
"Haha, Mom, I think you're overthinking it. I never thought about going out to take a job! I'm living a good life now."
In fact, Yang Caiyun had money, but she didn't have industrial coupons.
That thing is not easy to exchange. She knows her family's situation. Even though her father is the village chief, their family still can't get industrial coupons.
She doesn't want to think too much about such unrealistic things. She just wants to live a good life with her daughter!
"Who's knocking on the door again?"
The mother, her two daughters, were talking when they suddenly heard another knock on the door. This time the knock was not very loud.
Yang Xiaohong was about to leave, but Aunt Li grabbed her and asked, "What are you going to do?"
"These people are too much. I will chase them away!"
Yang Xiaohong clenched her fists, and Auntie Li raised her hand and tapped her forehead: "You'd better be quiet and wait inside! You started fighting without hearing this, I don't know who you learned this from!"
"I'll follow you, who else should I follow!" Yang Xiaohong muttered softly, but she didn't dare to say it out loud.
Aunt Li turned around and walked out, not forgetting to tell the two sisters: "Don't come out, I will go out by myself!"
The door opened again, and this time the first person seen was not Xia's mother, but Xia Jing.
"Auntie Li, it was my mother who was wrong just now. I apologize to you."
It is said that you should not hit a smiling person. This time, Xia Jing's attitude was very good. She lowered her posture directly, and the smile on her face was even more brilliant.
It's just that her face was disfigured, and that smile looked quite creepy.
Auntie Li shuddered, "Just speak nicely, don't smile so creepily!"
Xia Jing almost wanted to hit someone. As expected, none of the people who were with Xia Liang were good people. They all spoke with guns and sticks. Did she want to become so ugly? Besides, she only had a few scars on her face, which was not particularly ugly.
"Auntie Li, we came here today to ask you for a favor!"
Thinking about the important matter, Xia Jing suppressed her unhappiness. Her mother behind her almost wanted to curse again.
Although her little daughter is a little ugly now, this woman is too uncultured. How could anyone point it out directly?
"Auntie Li, can I use my sister's sewing machine?"
Xia Jing originally wanted to wait for Auntie Li to ask her what was going on, but unfortunately Auntie Li didn't say a word, so she had to speak up!
When she heard that she wanted to use a sewing machine, Auntie Li almost laughed out of anger: "Xia Jing, if I remember correctly, didn't you just buy one a few days ago? What happened? Is the sewing machine you bought of poor quality and broken? Or did you break the sewing machine?"
Yangliu Village is very small, and basically nothing can be hidden from the women in the village.
Everyone was talking about it, and the news that Xia Jing's family had bought a sewing machine had already spread throughout the village.
This is the second sewing machine in Yangliu Village. Many women are eager to try it out. But they also know that sewing machines are rare and most people can't afford them. They suppress their impulses and just watch from the sidelines.
No one in the village has come to borrow it recently. But if someone borrows it, the sewing machine will probably be busy in the future.
"I... My sewing machine had a problem, and a friend of mine wanted me to make clothes for her, so I..."
Xia Jing explained, and Auntie Li sneered: "If there is a problem, just find someone to fix it! Xia Jing, Xia Jing, you also know that sewing machines are rare items. Can you just borrow this thing?"
"I, but this is my sister!"
Xia Jing spoke in a wronged tone, and Aunt Li snorted coldly: "That won't work! Liangliang said before she left that she would not lend the sewing machine to anyone!"
"Auntie Li, my friend needs some clothes urgently, so I'll use them for a while! Can you watch over me while I use them? Please!"
Xia Jing also bowed to Aunt Li, but Aunt Li looked at her indifferently and did not agree!
"Auntie Li, I'm really anxious!"
"Hey, Xia Jing, why are you begging her? This sewing machine belongs to Xia Liang, not hers. Xia Liang is my daughter. I agree. You can go in and use it!"
Mother Xia said this rudely and tried to get in again!
Auntie Li, however, stood across the door and said, "You are such a shameless woman. Liangliang has already said that she wants to end all ties with you, so why are you still rushing over? Besides, forget about the sewing machine. Liangliang has repeatedly told me that I will never lend it to you!"
"You... after all, Xia Liang is my daughter, and I have the right to decide what to do with her things!"
Mother Xia wanted to use her status as a mother to suppress her, but Aunt Li refused to give in.
"Auntie Li, I beg you! Can you watch me use it? I promise you, I will be very careful and will not use a broken sewing machine!"
Xia Jing was really anxious, knowing that this was her only chance. If she messed up the clothes-making this time, she would have no future at the supply and marketing cooperative.
"Hey, Xia Jing, did your friend really ask you to make clothes?"
Yang Xiaohong was originally in the room, leaning on the door frame to look out. At this moment, she could not bear it any longer and ran out angrily.
"Of course..."
Xia Jing's words were not justified, Yang Xiaohong sneered: "When you said that, I thought you wanted to snatch Sister Xia Liang's words?"
"But think about it, it's possible! A shameless person like you, what can't you do?"
"But it would be fine if you just stole my sister's job, but you even used my sister's sewing machine. I don't know how you got the nerve to do that."