Lin Qiang rode his bicycle home first. Lin Yulai, Lin Han and Lin Xin were all at home at the time. After receiving the news, they waited at the door.
Finally we arrived at the door of the house. Several old men in the house helped to carry in the sewing machine and the radio. The rest belonged to the second room and had to be unloaded from the second room again.
The old ladies watching immediately asked, "Wang Feng, why are you thinking of buying a sewing machine and a bicycle?"
Wang Feng walked in a daze: "What are you thinking about? I don't need this, so I bought it."
"Oh, look at what you're saying. How much did that sewing machine cost? It looks like it's brand new!"
"Isn't it?" Wang Feng was even more proud. "This sewing machine was a gift from my daughter Yinyin to me, her aunt. She thanked me for taking care of her over the years. Look at how sensible this girl is! Unlike some people who are about to be bedridden and rely on their children to take care of them for everything, yet still have the audacity to go out and annoy people all day long!"
After saying this, he glanced at Shen Hongyan meaningfully.
Everyone was not stupid, so they naturally heard the sarcasm in Wang Feng's tone, but they were more concerned about the sewing machine. They stretched out their claws to touch the second wife's sewing machine, but were beaten back by Wang Feng.
"Don't touch it, it's brand new. What if it breaks?"
Everyone swallowed, their eyes still fixed on the sewing machine.
Lin Qiang had already been riding his bicycle around.
"Wang Feng, you see, we are all from the same village. I just happen to have some cloth that I don't need to make clothes with. Why don't you lend me your sewing machine?"
Wang Feng laughed when she heard this: "Sister-in-law, you're such a jokester! I have a brand new sewing machine at home, so if you ask me to lend it to you, I'll have to lend it to you. The labor cost of tailoring clothes in this town is over ten yuan. It's fine if you want to borrow my sewing machine. It's one yuan an hour."
"Hey, that's one dollar! Are you trying to rob me?"
Wang Feng didn't think her asking price was too high: "Sister-in-law, look at what you're saying. How much would it cost to have someone make it for you in town? How much would it cost to buy that dress? I only charge one dollar an hour! If someone is quick and makes two more dresses in an hour, who will make the profit and who will lose money?"
After being brainwashed by Wang Feng, everyone felt that it was indeed quite affordable.
"Okay, leave your sewing machine to me. I'll bring my fabric over after dinner tonight!"
"Xiao Feng, you have to stay for me tomorrow morning. I'll rent it for the whole morning. My whole family hasn't bought winter clothes yet. They're so expensive outside right now, I have no choice but to make them myself here."
"And me..."
At first, Wang Feng was worried that no one would be willing to rent the house, but now it seems that she was overthinking it.
What's going on in this little girl Yin's head? If she rents like this, she will be able to make her money back in a few days!
A few old ladies chatted with each other and made all the reservations for the week.
Shen Hongyan thought the sewing machine was really rare and she had an urge to move it back home.
Looking at the useless looks of the old ladies next to her, Shen Hongyan sneered.
No future.
It's one dollar an hour! See if they have money to burn!
This is the Lin family's sewing machine. How much does it cost for Shen Hongyan to use it? Fifty cents? Ten cents?
No, it’s definitely free!
Thinking of this, Shen Hongyan instantly felt proud, patted her chest and started to make her presence felt.
"We are all from the same village. If you need a sewing machine for clothes, just come to my house and give me the money. I will give you a discount!"
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