Chapter 77 The Mother and Daughter of Dog Skin Plaster

He went to the tailors and embroiderers again. When they saw him, they immediately put down their work and greeted him: "Boss, you're here?"

Lin Jianyan clapped her hands and asked someone to bring up the gifts. "New Year's Day is coming soon. You have all worked hard during this period. These are the gifts for you. You can take a day off tomorrow and go home to spend time with your family."

Everyone happily accepted the gifts:

"Thank you, boss!"

"Boss is so generous!"

Lin Jianyan smiled and waved his hand, letting them continue working. He looked around and saw that everyone was progressing much faster than he expected. Now the clothes have taken shape, and they only need some patterns and stitching, as well as the final details.

He always asked them to take their time and do a good job, preferring to be slow rather than make mistakes. In the beginning, everyone was not well-coordinated enough and many mistakes did occur. Later, after gradual adjustments, the division of labor became clear and the cooperation became much smoother.

He watched for a while and found that everyone was doing very well and nothing went wrong, so he left. He left a few old masters here to watch and correct any mistakes in time.

To be honest, he was relatively good at designing clothes, but not at embroidery patterns. He also didn't have the time to thread the needle with an embroidery needle all day long.

Today, we can still see many embroiderers who can embroider, but thirty years later, the real craft has basically been lost, and a piece of real hand-embroidered cloth can be sold at a sky-high price.

After all, it is an intangible cultural heritage, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive. Many people will suffer serious eye damage in the later stages.

So he never allowed them to work overtime and they had to leave work as soon as it got dark. After all, there was no rush for these things, and if the eyes were damaged it would be a lifelong problem.

After a busy day, I got home and it was already dark. After dinner, I lay on the bed and quickly fell asleep.

He had a nightmare about being chased and bitten by a tiger all night. He was still a little confused when he woke up. He didn't know if it was because he dreamed about what he thought about during the day, but he felt that the tiger and the tattoo on Qin Wu's body were exactly the same.

He seemed to dream that Qin Wu came back, and before they could hug each other, he turned into a tiger and bit him.

Lin Jianyan wiped his face and got up with difficulty.

After dinner, a group of stylists came again. Lin Jianyan looked at Uncle Zhao silently, "Uncle Zhao, didn't I tell you not to bother?"

Uncle Zhao looked away, avoiding his gaze, "Hey, even if it's a family gathering at the old house, you have to dress up beautifully. This time, there are many people to meet, so you have to dress up even more. You don't know, some people have more than simple thoughts."

Lin Jinyan: "...I went there to eat, not to flirt."

Uncle Zhao pushed him down on the chair and called the stylist behind him to come forward, "Just listen to me, you'll know when we get there."

Lin Jianyan sat there helplessly, like a puppet doll, being tossed around for another whole morning. In the end, her sophistication increased sharply, and she looked more like she was walking on a catwalk than attending a party.

When Lin Jianyan looked in the mirror, he was almost blinded by the light. This time he failed to win over Uncle Zhao. He was given some powder on his face and some lipstick on his lips. This image was enough for him to hold a concert.

Lin Jianyan looked at Uncle Zhao who nodded in satisfaction, and said helplessly, "Are you satisfied? Can we have lunch now?"

Uncle Zhao looked at his face and clapped his hands, "Oh, I forgot. Hurry up and wipe your mouth with a tissue. If I had known, I would not have put on lip balm."

Lin Jianyan took the tissue handed to her by the servant, wiped the oil off her lips, quickly ate lunch, rinsed her mouth, and while Uncle Zhao was not paying attention, she picked up the gift and slipped away.

Even Uncle Zhao called him from behind, but he turned a deaf ear, "Hey! You haven't put on lipstick yet!"

Lin Jianyan got into the car in a flash and said, "Let's go!"

After the car started moving steadily, Lin Jianyan opened the window and waved to the people behind him, "Uncle Zhao, I'm leaving first."

Seeing that he looked like he was facing a powerful enemy, Uncle Zhao shook his head in amusement. After a while, he thought of something and a look of schadenfreude flashed across his eyes.

Some people are going to suffer. He knows Ah Yan's character. He is not the kind of person who will suffer losses. If you provoke him, even the God will slap him in the face.

I hope some people can be more honest this year. This guy is not someone to be trifled with, and his temper is even harder to handle than that of Xiaohu.

Uncle Zhao became happier the more he thought about it, and he went into the house humming a little tune.

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The Qin family's old house is also very lively. The children of the Qin family's uncles and aunts have all returned. There are more than ten people in the house. Fortunately, the house is large, otherwise it would really seem a bit crowded.

Aunt Qin came to the side of her aunt and fourth aunt, glanced at the mother and daughter sitting on the sofa, looking like the masters of the house, her eyes full of gloom, "Why are they here again? They really treat it like their own home, coming every year, it's so annoying!"

Fourth Auntie pursed her lips, not welcoming them either. "Why else? It's because of Xiao Hu. They are so shameless and shameless that we can't chase them away. Have you forgotten that Xiao Hu got so angry last year? I thought they had given up, but they came back again this year, like a dog-skin plaster."

Aunt Qin: "What's Dad's attitude? What should I say if Ah Yan comes later?"

Aunt: "Dad doesn't know they're here yet. You know, I wanted to bring them together before, but Xiaohu didn't like it, so I didn't make any plans. Plus, they made such a mess last year, so I thought they wouldn't come this year."

Qin Xiaogu frowned irritably, "What should I do? Ah Yan will be here soon. What if I make Ah Yan angry? What if Xiao Hu finds out?"

The two were also a little worried. "We'll see what Dad's attitude is. After all, he's still the boss at home. If he says so, we'll kick them out."

On the sofa on the other side, a mother and daughter sat quietly. It seemed as if a vacuum zone had formed around them. No one approached them, and no one chatted with them. However, they seemed to be unaware of it, and looked calm, as if the disdain and indifference of others had no effect on them at all.

Lu Xiuwen's gaze slowly swept across every corner of the Qin family, her eyes full of greed. She raised her chin slightly, and her eyes revealed arrogance.

"Linlin, when Qin Wu comes later, you must behave well. If this great wealth falls into the hands of others, your mother will never be at peace."

Chen Linlin was wearing a goose-yellow long dress and had a pretty face, but the greed that occasionally revealed between her eyebrows ruined her temperament.

Although Chen Linlin wanted to win Qin Wu over as soon as possible, she was still worried about what happened last year. "Mom, Qin Wu lost his temper last year. Will he be nice to us this year? And I heard that he found a man? He likes men. Do I still have a chance?"

Lu Xiuwen patted her hands, not caring at all, "It's just for fun. It's said that it's easy for a girl to pursue a boy. I don't believe there are men who don't cheat. And I heard that the man is a country boy. Maybe Qin Wu just wants to change his taste. You are a girl and you can give birth to a child for him. What can a man do? He will get tired of it sooner or later."