"How much?"
"This is made of silk, six yuan a meter."
Ying Sisi was quite acceptable and asked for six meters.
I bought another six meters of ordinary cotton fabric, paid for it, and rode my bike home.
When I went upstairs to my floor, I saw Qin Jin and Lu Yuechun at the door.
Qin Jin said, "I've been knocking on the door for a long time and was just about to leave. Is Yan Ci not home?"
"Yeah, he went out early in the morning with a book in his hand." Ying Sisi would not say that Qin Yan had quit his job to do the finishing work before the furniture was moved into the new house. She opened the door and let the two of them in.
Qin Jin took out an envelope from his briefcase and said, "Here are three hundred. Want to count?"
"How can I not trust you? Just leave it there." Ying Sisi poured water for the two of them.
Lu Yuechun was so heartbroken by the loss of three hundred that he had no time to even drink water. His eyes fell on Ying Sisi's car keys hanging behind the door: "Did you change the locks on your car?"
Qin Jin quickly interrupted. Mom had made a scene at home because Dad had sent Si Si off in the car. If Yuechun knew about this, she would definitely complain again: "We have something else to do. We're leaving first."
Ying Sisi saw the two of them out.
I returned and immediately opened the envelope and counted the money. Fortunately, there was not a penny missing.
The eldest brother of the Qin family can come up with three hundred at a time, and there are so many children to raise at home. Although he has the help of his parents-in-law, how can he have so many children without some ability?
Despite having such a high income at such a young age, Lu Yuechun is still not satisfied.
Greedy people are like a snake swallowing an elephant.
She stuffed the money back into the envelope, placed it on the bedside table in her bedroom, and continued to make clothes for Qin Yanci.
When the cutting was complete and ready to be put on the sewing machine, Qin Yanci came back from outside: "The wires are in place, and the door has been replaced. After a couple of days, when the smell inside has dissipated, we can move the furniture in."
"You've worked hard. Are you thirsty?" Ying Sisi put down what she was doing and poured him a cup of tea.
Qin Yanci enjoyed her care and concern. While waiting for tea, he approached her workbench and touched the material. "Silk fabric, how much?"
"Six meters, thirty-six. I should have bought five meters. Now there's just over one meter left. It won't be enough for anything I do. It would be a shame to throw it away."
Qin Yanci picked up the remaining cloth, which was just the right size to wrap around half of her body.
“It can be made into a skirt.”
"Then it shouldn't be exposed to the thighs?"
Qin Yanci smiled ambiguously: "Isn't this just right?"
Ying Sisi suddenly understood and cursed inwardly: "You rascal!" She glared at him and changed the subject: "Brother, I've delivered the money."
Qin Yanci: "Just keep it."
The two chatted for a while, and Ying Sisi continued to make clothes. She spent an entire night sewing them, and the next day she used the remaining fabric to make a skirt for herself.
Just try it on lightly.
I just feel like I can't wear it out.
Because there was not enough fabric, she replaced the shoulder straps with straps, revealing a large area of skin below the collarbone. The skirt was too short to cover her thighs, and it was embarrassing to use it as pajamas.
She put the clothes into the innermost part of the wardrobe, cleaned up the scraps that fell on the floor, then rode her bike out to the furniture store and asked someone to deliver the furniture the next day. After that, she went to the black market.
As soon as I got there, someone blocked my way.
"What's your name and where do you live?"
Ying Sisi saw the armband with the words "on duty" on the other person's cuff and knew that he was from the patrol team.
If you walk on the road at night too much, you will encounter ghosts.
She was worried about implicating Qin Yanjun, so she introduced herself and told him the address of her new home.
"You live on the east side of town, and you ride this bike? You didn't steal it, did you?" The patrol officer put his chin in his hand and looked Ying Sisi up and down. She was well-dressed and had nice things, but she lived in a small building and sold meat? "Come with me."
Ying Sisi's heart skipped a beat: "I'm not a thief. Why would I follow you if I didn't buy anything here?"
"You're still talking back?!"
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