Chapter 189 Making a Skirt



This summer, Hua Qingping and Wang Jingxia came back, but Hua Jingmin and Zhou Baozhen did not.

Hua Jingmin just sent a letter to report that he was safe, and said nothing else.

Wan Qingliu kept muttering, "What's wrong with the fourth brother? He didn't even bring Baozhen home to live with him. He didn't even say a word about how he and Baozhen are getting along."

Hua Xuguo said casually: "He has his own plans. As long as everyone is safe, that's all that matters."

Wan Qingliu turned to Hua Qingping and asked, "Don't you want to take Youyou to Jing City? What do you mean?"

Hua Qingping shook his head helplessly: "I've asked, but we don't have Beijing household registration, so we can't send her to school unless we have connections to get her in."

He could look for classmates, but he was afraid that Youyou would not be able to adapt to the opportunity of studying abroad if he asked for it in this way.

After all, they are just outsiders in Beijing and don't fit in with the local circle.

"Then you can take Xiangxiang away. She's still young and doesn't know anything. Let her grow up in Jing City. She'll be a Jing City resident from now on. When you graduate and are assigned to work in Jing City, she'll be old enough to start elementary school."

Hua Wanchi and Xiao Youzi just returned home at this time.

Little Pomelo immediately said firmly: "I want to be with my sister!"

Although she missed her parents too, she preferred to be with Hua Wanchi.

What's more, she felt uneasy about going to a strange place, and it would also make her parents feel embarrassed.

Life is good at home. I have my sister, grandparents and familiar friends.

Wan Qingliu didn't think there was anything wrong.

The college entrance examination is just a way to change your destiny. Since you can't force yourself to grow up in Beijing, there's nothing wrong with growing up in your hometown.

The most important thing is that the family is rich, so Xiao Youzi can freely choose the path he wants to take.

After dinner, Hua Wanchi quietly let his grandmother into the space.

Wan Qingliu was still curious: "Why did you ask me to enter the space?"

Hua Wanchi chuckled and said, "Grandma, there's a surprise!"

Wan Qingliu was full of doubts. Isn't space just that thing? What surprises could there be?

She entered the space and saw the complete set of jewelry that Hua Wanchi brought her. She couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"Oh my god, is this gold and emerald?"

She carefully picked up a bracelet and looked at it. "This color looks expensive. Where did you get such fine jade?"

It can’t be that it was bought with 700 million yuan.

The 700 million yuan in stockpiled supplies cannot be used up, but if it is used to buy jade, it is hard to say how long it will last.

Just this whole set of rich green must be worth at least hundreds of millions!

Hua Wanchi laughed and didn't answer immediately, but came up with another set of ideas.

Wan Qingliu was shocked again and was stunned for two seconds.

"Oh my god, where did you get all these big, round pearls?"

It is not only round and large, but also has a perfect luster. It looks like a jewel and is full of luxury at first glance.

Seeing his grandmother's shocked expression, Hua Wanchi felt satisfied.

She said proudly: "Grandma, I found the jade from another world, and the pearls grew in this space!"

One day outside is half a year in this space. Since the pearl has been brewing in the shell for such a long time, its size is naturally amazing.

Wan Qingliu looked at the two sets of jewelry and liked them more and more.

She couldn't help grinning: "This looks good, it makes you look noble when you wear it."

"Go ahead and make one for your mother, too. She's young and will have plenty of opportunities to wear it in the future."

As for Hua Xuguo, Wan Qingliu had no idea of that.

Why would that rough fellow wear jade? Does he know how to wear it? Wouldn't it break if he wore it?

Wan Qingliu looked at Hua Wanchi again, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

As she looked at them, she slowly said, "If you ask who in our family is the most suitable to wear things, it must be you and Xiao Youzi. You are young, so it doesn't matter if you wear some jewelry."

Most people in the village are conservative, and if someone tries to be pretty and look cute, they will be gossiped about.

If this person who loves beauty gets older, the gossip will be even more unpleasant and he or she will be laughed at.

"You should also get yourself some jewelry and wear it on your head when you go out! You can also wear a pearl bracelet or something on your hand."

You can also hang a jade Guanyin around your neck.

The more Wan Qingliu thought about it, the more excited he became. Although his natural love of beauty was suppressed, who couldn't love beauty?

If she can’t dress herself up, can’t she dress up her granddaughter?

Hua Wanchi saw that the look in her grandmother's eyes was becoming more and more strange, and she felt a little panicked for some reason.

Wan Qingliu ordered the puppet: "Make more things for Wan Chi, such as pearl hairpins, pearl bracelets, and jade Guanyin and so on."

The jewel puppet nodded and began to get busy.

After leaving the space, Wan Qingliu immediately turned around and went to Widow Wu's house.

She wants to make a few more dresses for Hua Wanchi, Xiao Youzi and Xiangxiang!

Hua Wanchi looked at his excited grandmother, and a question mark slowly emerged in his head.

"Has the milk reached the stage of being an old child?"

Reform and opening up will begin in a few months, so there’s nothing wrong with wearing silk now.

So, Wan Qingliu took out various silk fabrics, cotton cloth, and linen from the space and piled them in front of Wu Muxiang.

Wu Muxiang was shocked and speechless for a moment.

After two seconds, he looked up and asked, "What kind of clothes do you want to make?"

Wan Qingliu: "Make a few dresses for each of my three granddaughters. Make as many as you can. Money is not a problem. By the way, make them attractive and not too old-fashioned."

Wu Muxiang understood instantly.

She nodded: "Don't worry, Aunt Wan, I will show you the drawing tomorrow. If you are satisfied, I will do it for you, okay?"

Wan Qingliu smiled and said, "That's even better."

In addition to her love of adopting orphans, Wu Muxiang's tailoring skills also gradually spread.

No one knew exactly when she started learning tailoring, but one day everyone suddenly discovered that the clothes worn by Guier, the widow Wu's daughter, were particularly beautiful.

Whose clothes aren’t new for three years, old for three years, and then patched up for another three years?

Except for the children of the old Hua family who wear new clothes every day, these days everyone is considered to be living well as long as there are fewer patches on their clothes.

Fang Guier's clothes are not only bright and beautiful, but also have no patches, and she rarely wears the same clothes the same time.

Everyone began to wonder, even if Widow Wu could get the cloth, she couldn't afford to hire a tailor to make clothes every day, right?

After asking, I found out that Widow Wu herself was a tailor!

Everyone was surprised that there was such a good tailor in their village, but they had never known about it.

Widow Wu is quite good at hiding things.

Wu Muxiang was eager to make more money, so she announced, "I'll take over the clothing business. The labor cost for making a shirt or pants is 50 cents, and for a skirt 70 cents."

Why are skirts so expensive?

Just look at those happy little girls.

Their parents dote on them and are willing to spend money to make new dresses for them. These dresses look so beautiful when they wear them.

So, Widow Wu's fame spread and became more and more famous.

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