Mr. Song's down jacket was burnt. He felt extremely sorry and took out money and asked Zheng Baozhu to make him another one.
Zheng Baozhu said the fabric was used up.
It’s not that I’m reluctant to give up a down jacket, but if I make one for Mr. Song, will other members of the Song family have to make one too?
Zheng Baozhu didn't want to pluck goose feathers at home every day in front of the Song family.
Mr. Song sighed whenever he thought about not having a warm and light down jacket to wear.
Seeing that the old man was in a low mood, Song Zhimei said she would buy some wool and knit a sweater for her grandfather to comfort his wounded heart.
Song Zhimei asked Zheng Baozhu to go buy wool together. Zheng Baozhu also wanted to learn how to knit a sweater, so she took Song Sicheng shopping with her.
When I arrived at the supply and marketing cooperative, I walked towards the counter selling wool.
Song Zhimei stopped.
Because she saw Zheng Baoyi and Jiang Shuyao were there too.
Song Zhimei wanted to leave and come back to buy things after they left, but Jiang Shuyao stopped her.
"Zhimei, come here quickly and help me choose which yarn looks good."
Song Zhimei looked at Zheng Baozhu, and Zheng Baozhu said, "Go ahead." Song Zhimei had to walk over reluctantly.
Jiang Shuyao was hesitating between red and white wool, so she asked Song Zhimei to help her with some advice.
Song Zhimei said red is festive, Jiang Shuyao said white is pure, and she likes it too.
Song Zhimei said, "Then choose white."
“But I like red, too.”
"If you like them, buy them all."
Jiang Shuyao said unhappily: "It's the same as if you didn't say anything. If I've bought them all, why would I need your advice?"
Zheng Baozhu came over and said, "It's obvious that you like them all and you're reluctant to give up any one of them. Zhi Meiren said it for you, but you're not happy. So why did you ask her?"
After asking Song Zhimei what color yarn she wanted, Zheng Baozhu said to the salesperson, "Hello, I want to buy 2 kilograms of white, red, and blue yarn each."
Zheng Baozhu happily paid the bill, asked the salesperson to give the wool to Song Zhimei, and then left.
The whole process took less than three minutes.
The salesperson asked Jiang Shuyao if she had decided which color she wanted to buy.
Jiang Shuyao threw the question to Zheng Baoyi.
Zheng Baoyi said: "Let's choose red, red is festive."
Seeing Zheng Baozhu generously buying wool and leaving in style, Jiang Shuyao felt envious: "Sister-in-law, I like white too. Look, Zheng Baozhu bought three colors of wool for my sister-in-law without blinking an eye. You should buy all for me too."
Zheng Baoyi felt sorry for the money: "Didn't we agree when we came here that we would only buy one kind? If you like them all, you can buy 7 taels of each color?"
Jiang Shuyao was unhappy: "I just want a solid-colored sweater, not a multicolored one. Is our relationship worse than theirs?
When you begged me to help you pursue my brother, you promised me that you would do whatever I asked. Now that you have married my brother as you wished, are you going to break your promise?"
Zheng Baoyi was afraid that Jiang Shuyao would say something excessive again, so she gritted her teeth and bought one pound and four ounces of each color of wool.
…
Zheng Baozhu doesn't know how to knit sweaters, so she learns from Song Zhimei.
Wu Hongxia came over and said, "Zhimei, you are going to work tomorrow, are you ready?"
Song Zhimei looked up: "What else do I need to prepare for work?"
"First of all, you must not be late. When you arrive at the hospital, you must listen carefully to the head nurse and be patient with uncooperative patients."
Song Zhimei smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will."
The aunt and sister-in-law were chatting and knitting sweaters when the phone at home rang.
Wu Hongxia picked up the phone and called out Song Zhiting.
Song Zhiting took the phone and said, "Yes!"
After hanging up the phone, he said to Zheng Baozhu, "I have received an order and I have to go back to the army tomorrow. Do you want to go back with me, or wait until Sicheng starts school?"
Zheng Baozhu said, "You go back first. Sicheng and I will stay at home and spend more time with our family."
Song Zhiting nodded and went back to his room to pack his luggage.
…
Song Zhiting was about to return to the army. Before leaving, he took Zheng Baozhu back to the Zheng family.
Chen Lifang thought her daughter would go back with her and was very reluctant to let her go. Zheng Baozhu said she would not leave for the time being, and Chen Lifang happily went to prepare meals.
Zheng Youlin called Zheng Baozhu to the room and took out the notebook to show her.
"I made 200 yuan from buying cloth from the factory, and that's just a small order. It's more than my monthly salary! If my classmate's uncle orders the cloth twice a month, I can make 400 yuan!"
Zheng Baozhu said: "You can't rely on a small garment factory. Dad, you still have to go out and find orders."
Zheng Youlin nodded: "I went out to look for it. There is a clothing factory that is interested in placing an order with me, but they want to buy on credit. Do you think it's possible?"
Zheng Baozhu said: "If it is a long-term cooperative partner, it's fine. For people you have never dealt with before, don't give credit for the time being. We are in the early stages of entrepreneurship and have limited funds. It doesn't make sense for us to give money to others to do business and make money."
Zheng Baozhu talked about a lot of sales knowledge. Although Zheng Youlin could not fully understand it, he knew one thing: the money had to be handed over and the goods had to be delivered, otherwise there would be no deal.
…
Zheng Baoyi saw a car parked in front of her second uncle's house and knew that Zheng Baozhu was here again.
She was warned by Jiang Chongming not to go back to her parents' home, so she cooked at home, feeling very angry.
Jiang Shuyao was eating a banana and threw the peel on the ground.
Director Jiang said, "Your sister-in-law is pregnant, so don't throw banana peels around. What if she falls?"
Jiang Shuyao pouted and went to pick up the banana peel reluctantly.
…
Chen Lifang was sending her daughter and son-in-law out. As soon as they walked out of the door, Zheng Baozhu slipped and fell forward.
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