Chapter 298 Almost Angry to Death



Chapter 298 Almost Angry to Death

"Yes, mother, you don't know how fierce that woman is! I was a little scared when I saw her at that time. She was also very rude to Xia Jing, calling her ugly! But she really liked what my sister made. She also bought the fabric, so she wanted my sister to make her a cheongsam!"

Aunt Li felt like she was still dreaming. She had thought about letting her daughter make clothes in the future, but her daughter got the hang of it too quickly.

"Then do your job well! But don't take on the work in our town, it's a cold job!"

Yang Caiyun nodded hurriedly. She had never thought of stealing Xia Liang's business.

"Then do it well! I'm going back first!"

Aunt Li still felt a little overwhelmed, so Yang Caiyun quickly took out twenty yuan and handed it to Aunt Li: "Mom, please give this money to Xia Jing! I'm in a hurry here, so I won't go over!"

Auntie Li did not refuse. She also wanted to see what Xia Jing's expression was like. Xia Jing's brain was really not working well. With her level, she wanted to compete with Xia Liang? I don't know what's in her brain.

"Xia Jing, are you trying to kill someone?"

I went there to hand in the clothes, but ended up losing fifty yuan! Meng Xiaoxiao was so angry that she almost vomited blood. She took another pill for heart disease, but her chest was still stuffy and painful.

Mother Xia was also very quiet. She wanted to go along when she went to finish the work today. Unfortunately, the bicycle couldn't carry two people, and she was quite heavy.

At home she also prayed for her daughter's affairs to go smoothly, but the result was a little unexpected!

Seeing Meng Xiaoxiao getting angry, several people lowered their heads and dared not say a word.

Zhou Hao thought to himself that it was a close call. Fortunately, he got back the hundred yuan he had lent out yesterday. Otherwise, if Meng Xiaoxiao used his money to pay off her debts, wouldn't he be in big trouble?

Zhou Hao secretly hid his hundred yuan and wanted to slip away, but suddenly he found Aunt Li coming.

"Auntie Li, why are you here?"

Zhou Hao didn't have a good impression of Aunt Li either, mainly because Aunt Li was on Xia Liang's side and didn't care about him at all.

But the girl had already come to his house, and he could only say hello.

"Where's Xia Jing?"

A bad premonition came over him, and Zhou Hao wished he could disappear immediately.

"Inside the house? Aunt Li, what do you want to talk to Xia Jing about?"

Auntie Li nodded: "I came over to give her some money!"

When Zhou Hao heard that he was here to give money, he immediately perked up and said hastily, "Auntie Li, are you here to give money to Xia Jing?"

I just heard today that Xia Jing lost fifty yuan, how come it suddenly became like giving money away? Did he hear it wrongly?

"Yes, is she in the house?"

Aunt Li still wanted to see Xia Jing's expression, otherwise she would not have insisted on going into the house.

"Yes, yes, I'll take you there now!"

When Aunt Li entered, the three women in the room all had gloomy faces.

"Xia Jing!" Seeing that everyone looked unhappy, Auntie Li was inexplicably happy: "Here is the twenty yuan my daughter gave you!"

"Ah, Aunt Li, give me twenty yuan?" Xia Jing was stunned. She mainly lost money today. When did she make money?

"Yes, of the two clothes you made, my daughter can help you repair the suit. Liu Xiaoshuang accepted it, so I will return you 20 yuan! You have to thank my daughter, otherwise the 20 yuan will be lost!"

Xia Jing... There was nothing wrong with what she did, it was just that woman's requirements were different! The clothes she designed were so unique, why would a woman say they were not good? She dared to guarantee that the styles she designed would not be out of style even after ten years!

"I……"

"Oh, my daughter said that the cheongsam you made can't be altered, otherwise both of them can be salvaged! This is from the supply and marketing cooperative. Let my daughter bring it to you. You can accept it first!"

"Alas, making clothes still depends on talent. If you don't have that talent, you'd better not bother yourself. Look, the clothes you make not only don't make money, but you even lose money in the end. I don't know how much money you have to pay for it!"

Auntie Li said this with a gloating tone, while Xia Jing felt extremely wronged. If you didn't know the expression on her face, you would have thought she was constipated!

But Aunt Li was too lazy to pay attention to her. After saying these words, she stuffed twenty yuan into Xia Jing's hand and turned away without caring whether she took it or not!

"Jingjing, what did she mean by that? The clothes you broke were repaired by her daughter?"

Mother Xia still couldn't believe it. She was clearly at home yesterday, she didn't go anywhere, and she didn't make any trouble, but her daughter didn't make the clothes. She shouldn't be blamed for this, right?

"I……"

"Xia Jing, you are such a boaster. I'll take this twenty yuan first. Don't forget that you still owe me thirty!"

Meng Xiaoxiao was still so depressed that she wanted to vomit blood. Even if she got back the twenty yuan, she still lost more than two hundred yuan.

This sewing machine... I don't know how much it will cost to repair it. Since it's new and there's something wrong with it, no one would want it even if I wanted to sell it! Besides, there aren't many rich people in this village, so even if she raises the price a little, no one would be able to afford it.

In fact, there were still people in the family who could come up with 200 yuan at that time. The more difficult thing was the industrial stamps, which were the really difficult thing to deal with!

A new sewing machine costs 180 yuan, but can I add the industrial stamp?

Meng Xiaoxiao thought about asking if she could sell the sewing machine, but the prerequisite was that it had to be repaired.

"I... Xiaoxiao, the clothes I made are really beautiful. You should have seen it just now. You will look very fashionable even if you wear them in the capital!"

Xia Jing wanted to fight back, but Meng Xiaoxiao stepped forward and slapped her in the face!

"You actually let me wear such immoral clothes? It's embarrassing here, but you want me to be embarrassed in the capital? Xia Jing, how did I offend you? Why do you want to hurt me like this?"

Xia Jing wanted to cry. She never thought about hurting Meng Xiaoxiao. She just thought that the clothes she made were really good!

"Xiaoxiao, don't be angry first!"

Zhou Hao came over to persuade her. He knew Xia Jing was unreliable, but he didn't expect that this person would be so tactless.

Look at Xia Liang, she quietly took on the job of making clothes, and I don’t know how much she has done during this period of time!

He is nothing like Xia Jing. No one knows what he is thinking all day long. He listened to the conversations of several people and had a new idea in his mind.

"I just heard you say that the clothes Jingjing made are a bit ahead of their time, right?"

This was the first time Meng Xiaoxiao had heard the word "advanced". But if she thought about it carefully, it was indeed advanced. Such a style might be available in the future, but it was definitely not something she could wear now.

Just like she came from the capital, women can wear skirts, but they can only show a little bit of their calves, and in some places they are not allowed to show even a little bit of their calves. Not to mention the waist.

"Zhou Hao, what do you think?"


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