While the two were talking, Liu Xiaojun, who had tried on his clothes, came out.
Wearing a brand new suit and shiny leather shoes, the moment Liu Xiaojun came out, his whole temperament changed.
And Sha Zhu who was standing by was already dumbfounded and said to him.
"Xiaojun, this suit suits you perfectly. It makes you look like a big boss. If you wear it back to the compound and show it to them, I guarantee they will all stare at you with wide eyes."
Liu Xiaojun also kept looking at his appearance in the mirror and was very satisfied with the suit.
And just at this moment, Liu Xiaojun spoke.
"Boss, please make a custom set for my brother too. Take his measurements and choose some high-quality fabrics. He should also get a pair of leather shoes, made of top-grain calfskin."
And Sha Zhu also refused and said.
"No, no...Xiaojun, I can't wear that thing. I'd better forget it. It's more suitable for you, the boss, to wear it than for me."
And Liu Xiaojun said.
"You're going to be a boss soon, so what's wrong with wearing a suit? It's been years since the Liberation Movement began, so don't keep thinking in an old-fashioned way."
In fact, Sha Zhu really wanted to wear it, but he was shy and didn't want Liu Xiaojun to buy it for him.
After hearing what Liu Xiaojun said, Sha Zhu had no choice but to agree.
"Okay, Zhuzi, I'll listen to you. The money for these clothes will be deducted from my future salary. If you don't accept it, you don't treat me as a brother."
After listening to this, Liu Xiaojun nodded in agreement and said to the boss.
"Boss, we can start now. Let's take his measurements."
After hearing this, the boss started to get busy.
Taking out the boss's special ruler and a piece of chalk, the boss began to measure the dimensions of various parts of Sha Zhu's body.
After looking at Silly Zhu's waist, neck..., the boss started to knit.
Soon, a model room with only a few stitches was produced. This was used for customers to measure whether the size was suitable and whether there were any areas that needed modification.
When Sha Zhu put on this vest that was hastily made from a few pieces of cloth, he was immediately dumbfounded.
Speak directly to the boss.
"Boss, this is a scam. You made the clothes for me in just a few stitches. With just a few stitches, you can even see the thread ends. How come my brother's clothes are so exquisite, but mine are not so good?"
After hearing this, the boss and Liu Xiaojun immediately laughed and said to him.
"Zhu Zi, you misunderstood the boss. They are just trying to fit you and measuring your size. They haven't even started making clothes yet. It will take the boss at least a month to make the clothes. Do you think it's that easy?"
And the boss also said.
"Little brother, you misunderstood. This is called making a pattern. I'm trying the size for you. If you feel there's something wrong, please tell me in advance. I'll sew the sleeve on for you and let you try the cuff to see if it fits you."
After saying that, the boss sewed the sleeves that he had just simply sewn according to the size onto Sha Zhu's as well.
At this point, the shirt is considered successfully manufactured.
While the two were waiting, on the other side.
After dinner, Qin Huairu and He Daqing returned to the guesthouse. They had nowhere else to go and could only come here.
In the room, Qin Huairu was still thinking about how to snatch her son away.
He Daqing was still immersed in the anger that his son had lied to him.
At this moment, Qin Huairu came up with a plan.
I can't go back to the compound, I can't snatch my son from the aunt, and I can't cultivate feelings with Banggeng anymore, so just go and snatch the child away.
But there were so many people in the compound, and there were people watching all the time, so it was really difficult to do it. If there was any noise when snatching the child, everyone would rush out.
Let He Daqing, the big villain, help me. If they rush over, I will leave him alone in the crowd and leave with Banggeng.
Qin Huairu was very happy when she thought of this, and immediately told He Daqing.
"Brother Daqing, we can't live in that house anymore, and this guesthouse won't last long. If it expires, where are we going to go? We can't just sleep on the street again."
He Daqing was also worried about this matter. His son let outsiders live in the house and kept his father out. He was not afraid of being laughed to death if he told others about it.
And he also figured out why his son disliked him so much.
It must be because Qin Huairu is by my side that my son dislikes both of us. Even though we are not married, she uses the pretext of marriage to fool me and refuses to give me money.
The house was empty, and now I have lost both my money and my house.
At this moment, Qin Huairu interrupted him.
The call of "Brother Daqing" made He Daqing confused again, and his mind, which had just been clear, immediately became fuzzy again.
He Daqing immediately revealed his trump card, took out a passbook from the sole of his shoe, and said to Qin Huairu.
"Sister Qin, this is my last fortune. I think you are sincere to me. Let's take this money and run away."
"The money here is what I saved when I was in the heyday of my life. Even when I was sleeping on the street, I was reluctant to take it out. I did it to prevent my son from abandoning me, so that I could have some money for my retirement."
"Now I know who's been kind to me. We can use this money to buy a shop somewhere else and start a small business to support our family. We won't starve to death."
Qin Huairu knew that the opportunity had come. She was shocked at first and cursed inwardly.
This old guy, he has this money but still lets me sleep on the street. There are so many zeros on this passbook, it must be a lot of money. If I take this money and go out with Banggeng, wouldn't we live a more comfortable life?
Who cares about the life or death of this old man? I have made up my mind that when I get the money, I will take Banggeng and live somewhere else.
But the first step is to get the stick back, and I need this old guy's help. I alone am no match for so many people in the compound.
So, Qin Huairu began her performance.
She was so moved that a few tears fell from her eyes. She spoke to He Daqing in a sweet voice.
"Brother He, why are you so good to me? But I don't deserve your kindness. I'm going to fight them. Without my son, I feel like there's no point in living in this world."
After saying that, he started crying loudly.
He Daqing had never seen such behavior before.
I was panicked for a moment, but then I remembered that I had to comfort the other person quickly.
So I immediately comforted him.
"Big sister, you have to be more open-minded. Your son is not gone. We can have another one when we settle down. You are still so young, you can't die."
When Qin Huairu heard this, she immediately cursed in her heart.
This old bastard has a good idea. He wants to give birth to another child. If I don’t take your money and run away immediately, who will want to live with you?
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