Chapter 60 Grandpa is moved
The sewing machine was back, and many people came to Tang's house after work to see it.
Feng Chunyan is here too.
Widow Jiang came up to Feng Chunyan as soon as she saw her. "Oh, Chunyan, Tang Tian only learned tailoring from you for a few days and then bought a sewing machine. Is she trying to steal your job?"
Several other gossipers smelled something and rushed over to Feng Chunyan, looking at her with gossip.
Feng Chunyan chuckled and shook her head: "No, whether or not you can be a tailor for the brigade is up to the brigade. It's not just about who has a sewing machine. That would be a mess."
Widow Jiang curled her lips: "That's not necessarily true. Tang Yougui's oldest son works in a machinery factory. Whether Tang Tian becomes a tailor or not is not up to Tang Yougui to decide!"
The smile on Feng Chunyan's face could no longer be maintained.
When Tang Tian was learning from her, she agreed to borrow her sewing machine, but then the Tang family bought a sewing machine, which made her think more.
Although Tang Tian only learned how to make men's shirts, some jobs actually require eyesight. You will be able to do it if you watch more and try more.
For example, Tang Tian can tell what’s going on with a pair of pants just by taking them apart.
Practice more, and you can learn anything!
These days, the clothes and pants that everyone wears are the same few types, there are no new styles, so it's very easy to learn.
"Chunyan, you are such a heartless person. How can you teach someone a craft just like that?"
"If you want to take an apprentice, take our third daughter! Our third daughter is about to get married anyway, so even if she wants to steal your job, you can't!"
"The point is, we don't have a sewing machine at home, don't you think?"
Seeing Feng Chunyan was unhappy, Widow Jiang became excited, and several other gossipers also said, "Yes, my little girl is also smart, why don't you teach her, Chunyan!"
"My Sanchun..."
Feng Chunyan's expression became increasingly ugly. She said, "I don't take apprentices!"
"Tang Tian is not my apprentice either."
At this time, they arrived at the Tang family's house. There were already quite a few people standing in the courtyard. Aunt Zhang was chasing them away: "What's so good about a sewing machine!"
"Let's go eat at everyone's house. We don't keep any food for you!"
"What? Help you make clothes? No, if you want to make clothes, go find Chunyan yourself. Chunyan is a tailor, and there is no tailor in my family!"
Everyone refused to leave even though they were rejected. Someone said unwillingly, "Why don't you have a tailor at home? Didn't Tang Tian learn from Feng Chunyan for several days? She's a tailor!"
When this was said, many people echoed, "It's just that her skills are not good enough, but we, the villagers, don't mind her!
We are willing to give her a cloth to practice with! ”
I won’t charge you for practicing!
I don’t dare ask her to make new clothes for me, but I can always take apart old clothes and make them into pants!
Feng Chunyan was furious after hearing these words. The price set by the brigade was already cheap, and making a piece of clothing could not earn many work points, yet these people were still like this!
Because she is too expensive, he turns to Tang Tian to make clothes for him!
That’s too much!
Feng Chunyan regretted it. She regretted greedily for that bottle of malted milk and that can of food. She shouldn't have taught Tang Tian a lesson.
As the old saying goes, teaching an apprentice will starve him to death. How could she be so heartless!
"I don't want to be a tailor. Making clothes is so tiring. I want to go to college in the future!" Tang Tian walked out and said. She saw Feng Chunyan in the crowd and immediately came over to greet her with a smile: "Sister-in-law Chunyan, you're just in time. Come and help me adjust the sewing machine. I can't do it well!"
She walked over, squeezed aside Widow Jiang, took Feng Chunyan's arm affectionately and walked towards the main room, as if she didn't notice her bad expression.
"My sewing machine is not available for loan, and I don't help make clothes. My two daughters-in-law don't make clothes either... They are all gone!" Aunt Zhang's voice sounded again, and Feng Chunyan's expression eased a lot.
She glanced at the smiling little girl and felt a little embarrassed. She had lost her temper after being provoked by Widow Jiang. After all, how could the daughter of the director of a machinery factory be a tailor?
Even if she didn't go to college, she would go to the city to work as a worker. How could she be interested in such a small job in the brigade?
"Okay, I'll help you adjust it. If you have any questions in the future, just ask me." Feng Chunyan, who had thought it through, had a smile on her face and sat down to help Tang Tian adjust the sewing machine.
She helped Tang Tian adjust the sewing machine in a few seconds, and Aunt Zhang asked her to stay for dinner, but she was embarrassed to stay and ran away quickly.
As a result, she was stopped by Widow Jiang not long after she ran out of the Tang family: "Chunyan, you didn't really believe Tang Tian's lies, did you? Yes, she has a father who is a factory director, but who would be dissatisfied with too many work points? She learned it from you, and then taught it to her two aunts..."
"I'm telling you, you can't just let this go. If you go and make a scene..."
Feng Chunyan: “Bah!”
"Stop instigating me to cause trouble with the Tang family. What good will that do me?
The Tang family has two brothers and several sons.
Can my family win by arguing or fighting with others? ”
"Don't think I don't know you. You just hate the team for asking you to pay compensation to the Tang family, and you hate that your daughter fell flat on her face in front of Tang Tian and was punished to dig out manure!
You feel unhappy and want to find trouble with the Tang family! ”
"But if you instigate me to go, I won't do as you wish!"
"Pooh!"
Feng Chunyan cursed and left. Widow Jiang also cursed at her from behind: "You idiot, you don't know how to appreciate kindness. You will regret it sooner or later!"
Widow Jiang walked away angrily, twisting her butt. Damn it, the Tang family got to be proud for another day!
"I want to go to college in the future!" She made a face and imitated Tang Tian, and then she pouted: "Little bitch, you want to go to college? You want to go to a whore's college. After you finish your studies, you will come out and spread your legs to do business!"
"Oh shit!"
"I have to trick her. Two hundred is still not enough. I have to ask her for four hundred!"
"Her father is rich anyway!" Widow Jiang thought angrily.
After lunch, Dong Qiaogu and Lu Jinhua pestered Tang Tian to teach them how to use the sewing machine. Even if they couldn't do anything else, they could at least make a pair of vests and shorts!
With a sewing machine you don't have to sew clothes by hand!
How nice!
They both knew how to sew their own clothes and knew how to cut, but they just couldn't use a sewing machine.
Tang Tian patiently taught them several times, and after trying it a few times with tattered clothes, the two of them finally got the hang of it.
Oh, I was so happy that I immediately went to find the scraps of cloth I had saved and made vests and pants for the men and children in my family.
Aunt Zhang rolled her eyes several times and warned her two daughters-in-law: "Don't delay work!"
"Don't monopolize the sewing machine. Sewing machines are sweet!"
The two of them nodded like chicks pecking at rice.
Tang Tian smiled and said, "I don't need it now anyway."
"Grandpa, let me measure you and make you a shirt."
Uncle Tang was stunned. What did Tiantian say?
Take his measurements and make clothes for him?
He waved his hands and said, "No, no, you make it for your grandma, make it for yourself, and then Grandpa will have clothes to wear."
Before he finished speaking, he walked up to Tang Tian and opened his arms.
Aunt Zhang rolled her eyes and turned away: You idiot!
After Tang Tian took Uncle Tang's measurements, she said, "Grandpa, this is my first time making something, so I'm sure I can't do it as well as Sister Chunyan can. Please don't despise me!"
Mr. Tang's face was almost broken with laughter: "No, no! Who can be so arrogant as to dislike new clothes!"
oops.
My eyes are a little sore.
I want to cry!
When the granddaughter learned the craft, the first person she thought of was her grandfather. She was so touched that she wanted to beat up the second brother.
Woo woo woo…
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