Qi Fusheng was stunned and looked at his precious daughter in embarrassment.
Sewing plane tickets is not easy!
"Qingmei, sister-in-law knows that you like sewing machines, but the whole family can only make a few pieces of clothes throughout the year. Buying a sewing machine... hehe, it's a bit of a waste. It's not like we are going to open a tailor shop." Liang Lu looked at Qi Qingmei with a smile.
The Qi family felt that Liang Lu was right and kept silent.
Only Qi Qingmei knew that Liang Lu was jealous of her. She herself didn't have a sewing machine, so how could she allow her sister-in-law to have one first?
"Sister-in-law, you are right. I just want to make clothes and sell them!" Qi Qingmei was not afraid that her family would know what she was going to do.
Even if she hides it now, it won't be hidden for a long time. It's better to let them know her thoughts now.
"What? You want to sell clothes?" Qi Fusheng stared at Qi Qingmei as if struck by lightning. "You are engaging in speculation. If the higher-ups knew about this, what would I still be able to do as the village chief?"
For the first time, Qi Fusheng felt that this little cotton-padded jacket was not only made of black cotton, but also leaked air!
Qi Qingmei resisted the urge to roll her eyes. Before she married Jiang Xiaohui, she couldn't fall out with the Qi family.
"Dad, existence is reasonable. Now the higher-ups don't allow business, but maybe they will allow it in the future. I want to earn some pocket money to help with the family expenses. He's going to school on September 1st, and I, as his aunt, can buy him some school supplies."
"Dad, I think Qingmei's words make sense. Although the higher-ups don't allow business, the black market has always existed. Now that goods are in short supply, many people will go to the black market to buy things."
At this point, Qi Zhongcai chuckled and said, "To be honest, I've been to the black market too."
Qi Fu was so angry that he raised his hand and hit his son's arm, "You want to piss me off to death!"
"It should be fine if we go there secretly without being discovered." Gao Qiufeng, who had been silent the whole time, muttered quietly, "I even took eggs from my home to the black market to exchange for money."
Qi Fusheng, "..."
It turns out that the mother and son often went to the black market without his knowledge.
"Dad, I want a sewing machine, and I also want to reduce the burden on my family. Please find a way to get it for me." Qi Qingmei endured the chill and hugged Qi Fusheng's arm and acted coquettishly.
If there is one thing Qi Fusheng cannot resist, it is his wife undressing him, and the other is Qi Qingmei acting coquettishly towards him.
"Okay, Dad will find a way for you!" Qi Fusheng compromised.
"Thank you, Daddy, you're the best!" Qi Qingmei wanted to kiss Qi Fusheng on the face to stimulate his daughter-slave to the extreme and complete the task, but when she saw his tanned face, she couldn't bring herself to do it.
Liang Lu shook off the goose bumps on her body and curled her lips. It seemed as if all the members of the Qi family had been bewitched by Qi Qingmei. They couldn't tell that she was performing!
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After dinner, Shen Qinghe took out the remaining defective cloth, studied it carefully, and drew the design on the notebook with a pen.
Jiang Chunlin sat aside weaving a bamboo basket, and from time to time he looked up at the serious Shen Qinghe, thinking about how to make her sleep.
He had worked very hard last night and his legs felt a little weak when he woke up in the morning.
Is it because the strength is not enough or the posture is wrong?
He thought about it carefully and it seemed that everything was fine.
So what's the problem?
The wick of the kerosene lamp dimmed a little. Jiang Chunlin put down the unfinished bamboo basket in his hand, stood up and pulled Shen Qinghe away from the sewing machine.
"I bought you a sewing machine so that you can make clothes more conveniently, not so that you can stay up late and light a lamp."
Shen Qinghe was stunned, and then Jiang Chunlin carried her to the kang.
People wear less in summer, and the original owner's clothes don't fit well and are loose on the body. Jiang Chunlin easily reached his hand in and went all the way up to the top of the mountain, rubbing it through the thin layer of cloth.
Shen Qinghe opened her beautiful eyes wide and looked at Jiang Chunlin with misty eyes. This guy.
The woman's watery eyes were sparkling, and her long eyelashes were fluttering like small brushes. Every flutter was like a fan on Jiang Chunlin's heart, and his whole body felt numb.
He was wrong just now. Not only could he do it, but he could do it even better than last night.
He now truly understands the meaning of love growing over time, or he was too lazy to be diligent in the past, but it is not too late to know it now.
"This mountain has the most beautiful scenery I have ever climbed." Jiang Chunlin whispered in Shen Qinghe's ear.
Shen Qinghe's face turned red with shame. She couldn't understand why a person who was so serious during the day became so frivolous at night. She wanted to cover his mouth.
This time, it lasted for nearly an hour. Afraid of being heard by He Xiuyun and the others next door, Shen Qinghe suppressed herself, but some sound still leaked out, and her face was as red as a cooked shrimp.
When Jiang Chunlin was ready to come for the second time, Shen Qinghe stood up quickly and glared at Jiang Chunlin.
"I have paid so much tuition, what have you taught me? Not only did you not teach me anything, but you also made me so tired that I slept until noon the next day, delaying my earning time."
Jiang Chunlin sat on the kang and touched his head. This matter...the responsibility was indeed on him.
"So what do you want to do?"
Shen Qinghe said nothing, picked up her clothes and put them on, lit the kerosene lamp, took out a notebook and pen and wrote down the three rules.
First, it’s only allowed once a night!
Second, teach her to fight for an hour every morning!
Third, everything must give way to her!
Jiang Chunlin looked at this unequal treaty and thought it was comparable to fascist tyranny.
If this is what she wanted, then she wouldn't have just run!
"Okay, I'll do as you say." Jiang Chunlin took a pen and wrote his name below. "Is this okay?"
Shen Qinghe was stunned. Is it so easy to agree?
His sexual needs are more frequent than a horny cat in spring.
"Can you really do it?" Shen Qinghe pointed at the first one and asked Jiang Chunlin, very skeptical.
Jiang Chunlin hesitated, it was a bit difficult, but as long as Shen Qinghe didn't run away, he could endure anything, "Yeah, I can do it."
Shen Qinghe grinned, "Boil some water, take a bath, and go to bed."
Jiang Chunlin put on his clothes, slipped off the kang and scooped hot water from the pot. He used hot water every night. After dinner, he would add a pot of water to the pot and throw a few pieces of firewood in the kitchen so that the water would be hot when he used it.
Shen Qinghe took a comfortable bath and had a good sleep. It was the best sleep she had had in recent days.
"Qinghe, get up!"
Shen Qinghe was woken up by Jiang Chunlin. She glanced out the window. It was just dawn. She turned over and muttered, "It's still early."
"Aren't you going to learn how to fight from me? Why aren't you going to the black market later?" Jiang Chunlin pushed Shen Qinghe again.
Shen Qinghe was now completely awake. There was still a lot to do today. She had only made two sets of clothes last night, one for adults and one for children. She would go to the black market early today and come back early in the afternoon to make clothes.
He rubbed his eyes, pulled back the sheets and got up.
After washing up, she followed Jiang Chunlin to the foot of the back mountain.
"Do a set of warm-up exercises with me first. It's easy to get injured in fighting, so warm-up before training is very important." Jiang Chunlin demonstrated to Shen Qinghe, and Shen Qinghe followed his instructions.
She was surprised to find that some of the movements were the same as the warm-up movements taught by her coach in the gym.
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