They all knew that Cheng Zhiqing was good-looking. After all, she was so beautiful on their wedding day that they couldn't take their eyes off her.
But looking at them now, they are still amazed.
Cheng Zhi is not beautiful in the way that a flower blooms on a mountain top, but beautiful in a way that makes people feel close to her.
Her skin was so white that it seemed to glow, and her face was charming and rosy, just like a seductive fairy.
Lu Shiye, who was originally looked down upon by the whole village, actually picked Cheng Zhiqing, this beautiful girl, and took her home. I don't know how many young men in the village were envious of him.
It turns out that good fortune is not something that can be obtained by ordinary people.
"Cheng Zhiqing, stop busying yourself. We are all straightforward. Let's start the assessment soon." As the elder, Auntie spoke first.
After all, I have to go to work every day, so I really don’t have time to waste on this.
Ma Xiulian also came back, and Cheng Yunan said, "Okay, let's start! We only have one sewing machine at home. Divide into two teams. One team will operate the sewing machine first, and the other team will cut according to the pattern I gave you. Once it's cut out, take it to the sewing machine to make it."
Tailoring and making clothes, both have to go through the line.
There were a total of seventy rolls of cloth piled up in the tailor shop, and she brought eleven rolls of cloth in total. After this batch of clothes was made, they could hang them up and sell them. If the clothes sold well, the remaining cloth would be easier to deal with.
With this money, they can pay off the textile factory's hunger strike and even have some left over, so they can make plans when the time comes.
It was all done quickly. Yang Ru started cutting the clothes right after looking at the pattern, and then she took them to the sewing machine to start working.
Because it is the simplest pattern, it is easy to make. You can make a simple pair of pants in just ten minutes.
Not only is Yang Ru fast at making clothes, the quality is also surprisingly good. The stitches are even and fine, and the thread ends are carefully cleaned off. It has to be said that the clothes she makes are very good.
Yang Ru doesn't need to watch it to complete the game.
Ma Xiulian took the pants apart and passed them to the next person. "The clothes made by Yang Ru are a benchmark. You just need to show your real skills."
The remaining few people naturally started to make clothes with all their might, and the task of inspection was given to Ma Xiulian.
It was almost noon, and Cheng Yunan went to the kitchen to cook.
The man in the family brought back so much meat, and he went to the backyard to pick beans and potatoes and made a pork stew.
Thinking it would be too hot to make pancakes on such a hot day, I decided to just make some cold noodles.
You need to halve the cold noodles first, then make the braised pork.
By the time she finished cooking, the assessment outside had also been completed, but she was too busy to move.
"Xiulian, I say! Your third child is so lucky. Look, the food cooked by this educated youth Cheng is so delicious that it's killing me." As he said this, he sniffed and was about to take two deep breaths.
So fragrant!
All confused by the fragrance.
Who can resist the aroma of meat and rice?
The same goes for Ma Xiulian.
She thought the third brother's cooking smelled good last time, and it smelled even better this time. She could even imagine how the son's family would prepare her food when the rotten things came back.
The food smells good, and the food at home is more delicious than usual.
But who can stand this taste?
Ma Xiulian smiled and said to her aunt: "Nannan's cooking is really delicious, and she knows how to feel pain. The third brother will be back to the army soon, so make more delicious food for him to nourish his body.
Although being a soldier is glamorous, it is still hard work and hunger. Sometimes you don’t have any food for several days.”
My aunt nodded in agreement.
Don’t be fooled by the glory of being a soldier, it is really hard work.
Fortunately, these people were all sensible and polite. After seeing the clothes they made, Ma Xiulian thought there was no problem and asked Cheng Yunan to get the fabric.
Cheng Yunan had already drawn the design last night. There were ten pieces of cloth in total, but now there were only nine. She would make one style for each piece. Although she was not very experienced in sewing machines, she could only make pants, which were relatively simple.
Of course, the price is cheaper than the top, 40 cents a piece. As for the top, the original price was 50 cents, but now it is 30 cents.
Someone as skilled as Yang Ru can do three or four things a day.
After all, you only have to cut out one piece of clothing, and the rest can be laid out on top to cut.
The design drawn by Cheng Yunan is simple and beautiful. If anyone has any questions, they can ask Yang Ru at any time. Because of this, Cheng Yunan also wanted to give Yang Ru an extra dollar as a reward for her hard work.
After they brought the cloth back, the family kept a piece for Li Hongmei, waiting for her to come back and make it.
After the clothing arrangement was completed, the Zhong family came back for dinner and naturally received a round of praise.
Especially Lu Xiaohe, who ate until her belly was full, her eyes widened as she said sweetly, "Aunt, if only Uncle could marry you home sooner! Then I could eat so much more delicious food!"
"You silly girl, you have a nasty look in your eyes." Li Hongmei tapped her forehead, "Go, wash the clothes you took off yesterday!"
Lu Xiaohe is already 18 years old, and most children in the village can collect firewood, wash clothes and cook at that age.
Fortunately, Lu Xiaohe is the only child at home, and Ma Xiulian is reluctant to let her suffer.
Not only that, Lu Xiaohe is also one of the few children of this age in the village who can go to school.
In comparison, the Lu family's family is better off than most families in the village.
It was indeed better, after all, Lu Shiye gave money home every month.
"My dear, why don't you take a piece of scrap cloth and run it around the sewing machine twice for me to see. If it works, you don't have to go to work next time and can just focus on making clothes at home." Ma Xiu Lian said as she sat down.
"Okay, I'll go there."
Li Hongmei was eager to make money, so she worked hard.
It's true that what Li Hongmei said last night was not in vain. Although she can't compare with Sister-in-law Yang Ru, she is better than the few people who came in the past few days.
Cheng Yunan gave her the design drawings and saw that she was working very hard and would come over to check the goods later, so he ignored her.
Lu Shiye has to leave tomorrow, and Cheng Yunan is thinking about the abundant meat at home, so she makes some food for him to take along on the journey.
The weather is hot, so we still need to make something that can be stored.
Make a few extra pancakes to take with you on the road.
If you want the pancake to be soft after it cools down, you have to use hot water to make the pancake soft and layered.
I baked ten pancakes in a row, fried a bowl of braised pork, and made a dozen braised pork pancakes as well. I waited for the pancakes to cool down before putting them in the revenge box.
After making the cakes, Cheng Yunan was not idle. There was so much meat at home, so she made some spicy meat jerky and spicy meat jerky. Anyway, there was a dryer in the room, so when using it, only the surface would be dried, and the meat inside would be more tender. Even if Lu Shiye asked, she could say that it was baked over fire, which made sense.
Lu Shiye can eat spicy food very well, so he cut another ten kilograms of meat and made canned spicy meat.
Cut the meat into small pieces, put plenty of oil in the pan, fry it in the pan, and then add her special thirteen spices.
"Whose food is this? Why does it smell so good?"
"Meat! Grandma, I want to eat meat, yes, it smells so good, I want to eat it..."
"It smells like something from the village chief's house. It's so overbearing!"
"Grandma, I want to eat meat. Eat, eat chicken. The meat smells good..." The little girl, who looked about two or three years old, drooled at the chickens in the backyard with her round eyes.
Oh, that's delicious meat!
"Eat, eat, eat. Eat whatever you want. You loser, do you think you deserve to eat meat? We don't have any meat at home!"
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