"That's right, my daughter is the best female comrade in the family compound!" Wang Guimei said proudly.
Shen Qinghe laughed awkwardly.
If it were her daughter, her legs would be broken!
Seeing that Shen Qinghe didn't respond, Wang Guimei suddenly didn't want to say anything anymore.
They are just in a business relationship.
We haven't reached the point where we can share secrets with each other yet.
She only knew that Shen Xiaohua was married, but where was her husband's family? Who is the man?
She never revealed it.
When she asked, I just smiled foolishly. Anyway, I just smiled and didn't tell you.
It’s better not to tell Qiaolan that she likes a married man.
If this gets out, Qiaolan’s life will be ruined!
An unmarried girl's reputation is very important!
While Shen Qinghe was still waiting for the next words, she saw Wang Guimei stand up, brush off the dust on her butt, and prepare to go home.
"Auntie, you haven't told me about your daughter yet."
Wang Guimei played dumb, "That's all. I just want to tell you that my daughter is very outstanding and pretty. She is the best daughter in the world!"
Shen Qinghe laughed, "That's right, it's up to you."
After complaining for a third of the time, Wang Guimei felt a little relieved from the anger she had been holding in her heart.
Although it's not smooth sailing, at least it's not as congested as before.
Before leaving, he told Shen Qinghe, "Hurry up and make these clothes. I'll come pick them up in two days."
"Okay!" Shen Qinghe waved at Wang Guimei like a lucky cat.
Wang Guimei left very satisfied.
"Comrade, how much is this shirt of yours?" asked a woman in her fifties, pointing at a shirt with a white background and orchid pattern.
The fabric on the right sleeve of the shirt had dyed flowers, so Shen Qinghe used silk thread to embroider an orchid that was the same as the one on the shirt. It was so lifelike that the whole shirt immediately looked different.
Fashionable and special!
Shen Qinghe picked up the shirt and tried it on the woman, "Auntie, you have fair skin. This shirt suits you very well. It looks good."
Dong Hongying looked at Shen Qinghe deeply.
Recently, when the women in the family compound get together to chat, the thing they talk about the most is clothes.
They all say that the clothes are better looking than those made by Guanghua Garment Factory.
"How much?" Dong Hongying picked up the clothes and took a look at them. They were indeed nice-looking.
Shen Qinghe glanced at the woman in front of her and always felt that the way she looked at her just now was a little strange.
Admiration mixed with... dissatisfaction?
Is it homosexual jealousy?
It would be fine if people of the same age were jealous of her, but this old woman was also jealous of her.
Shen Qinghe said cautiously, "Eight pieces."
Dong Hongying paid the money without saying a word, took the things and left.
Shen Qinghe stared at Dong Hongying's back for a while, then reached out and touched her chin. Was she overthinking?
Tang Hao had just returned from the factory and wanted to find the deputy director, but he was not there. So he simply went home and sat on the sofa studying Shen Qinghe's design drawings.
The more I look at it, the colder my heart becomes.
He is a serious fashion designer, but he is not as good as an amateur.
Just as he was thinking about it, a dark shadow covered his head and scared him.
He pulled it off and saw his mother standing in front of him, glaring at him.
"Mom, what's wrong?" He hadn't bothered his mother these days.
Dong Hongying snorted coldly, pointing at the shirt that had just been thrown on Tang Hao, "Look at the clothes designed by others, and then look at yours."
Before, she was proud that her son was a genius.
Now it seems that he is not a genius at all, but just shit.
Tang Hao grabbed the clothes and took a look. Isn’t this the clothes designed by Shen Xiaohua?
"Mom, did you go to the black market?"
Dong Hongying sat on a sofa and sighed, "Recently everyone has been saying that there is an ugly girl in the black market who designs very beautiful clothes.
Many people in the hospital are buying it, so I went to take a look today.
You know what, the design is very unique. ”
Dong Hongying pointed to the orchids embroidered on the sleeves and said, "This is an ordinary piece of clothing, but the orchids embroidered on it immediately make it look high-end.
Look at the clothes you designed, they are unbearable to look at. ”
Tang Hao...
…
The few pieces of clothing that Shen Qinghe brought out were all sold, and a few of the knitted woolen pendants were also sold. The sun was at its hottest at that time.
Just as she was about to close the stall, a pair of large hands got there first and skillfully put all the things into a snakeskin bag.
Shen Qinghe glanced at Jiang Chunlin, who was still wearing the uniform of Guanghua Garment Factory, the blue work clothes.
"I'll take you to the state-owned restaurant for dinner, and you can go back after you're full."
After Jiang Chunlin packed up everything, he picked up the snakeskin bag and said to Shen Qinghe.
Shen Qinghe nodded, she meant the same thing.
When they arrived at the state-owned restaurant, they saw Qi Qingmei and Jiang Xiaohui there.
Qi Qingmei spoke to Jiang Xiaohui with a flattering look on her face.
There was no expression on Jiang Xiaohui's face. He nodded occasionally, and it looked very perfunctory.
Shen Qinghe clicked her tongue and shook her head in her heart. Even if the woman was the heroine, as long as she was in love and knelt down to lick the man, it was unbearable to watch.
Even if Qi Qingmei wanted to fulfill her love with Jiang Xiaohui in the book, it was useless because she didn't write it well.
Jiang Xiaohui was sitting facing the door and was cheered up when he saw Shen Qinghe!
Then, seeing Jiang Chunlin following behind her with an indifferent look on his face, she frowned.
Shen Qinghe didn't look at Jiang Xiaohui and sat down at an empty table.
"What to eat?" Jiang Chunlin asked.
Shen Qinghe was very hungry at the moment and felt like she could eat a whole cow, so she started to name the dishes.
"Sweet and sour spareribs, cold pig's trotters, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and cold cucumbers."
"You have never seen the world. You are eating cold cucumbers here." Qi Qingmei heard it and said sarcastically.
The sound was quite loud and both Shen Qinghe and Jiang Chunlin heard it.
"What my wife eats is none of your business!" Jiang Chunlin looked at Qi Qingmei coldly.
Qi Qingmei immediately became intimidated and dared not say a word.
Jiang Chunlin got angry and pressed Jiang Xiaohui to the ground, let alone her.
Seeing Qi Qingmei's expression, Shen Qinghe laughed angrily.
He is both naive and likes to provoke her.
I saw two bowls of noodles on her table, so I walked over and looked at them with my arms folded.
"What are you looking at?" Qi Qingmei glared at Shen Qinghe.
In front of her, he hooked up with Jiang Xiaohui.
So shameless!
Shen Qinghe smiled and pointed at the two bowls of noodles on the table with her chin.
"You just laughed at me for ordering salad cucumbers, I thought you ordered all the main dishes.
Not to mention the main dishes, there's not even a serving of cold cucumber salad.
It’s so pitiful, it’s really so pitiful! ”
"I'm not pitiful, I just don't want to eat." Qi Qingmei quickly glanced at Jiang Xiaohui and said with a red face, "I'm tired of eating meat at home. Today I just want to eat a bowl of noodles."
In the end, she couldn't help it and told Jiang Xiaohui in advance that he could go to the elementary school to teach when school started.
Jiang Xiaohui was so happy that he took her to the state-owned restaurant for dinner.
When asked what she wanted to eat, she said anything.
He ordered two bowls of vegetarian noodles.
Jiang Xiaohui's face also felt a little hot. He was afraid that Shen Qinghe would think he was stingy, so he looked at Qi Qingmei.
"What would you like to eat?"
"Brother Xiaohui, I really don't need it. Just eat this." Qi Qingmei didn't want Jiang Xiaohui to spend money, so she said considerately.
Jiang Xiaohui nodded.
He raised his eyes and glanced at Shen Qinghe, as if to say, he asked, but she didn't want to eat, it wasn't because he was stingy.
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