In the morning, smoke rises from every household's chimney. After breakfast, people rush to plow the fields. At this time, it is still collective labor, and the brigade is responsible for everything.
Life in the town is no different from that in the village; it's just a place where goods are sold in a concentrated manner.
Sheng Qian ran up the mountain and then ran out of the mountain again.
When they came down from the mountain, it was already broad daylight. Sheng Qian was panting heavily and covered in sweat.
The original owner's body was too delicate and couldn't withstand any hardship.
Sheng Qian, who had just come out, almost bumped into someone riding a bicycle. She steadied herself and used both hands to steady the other person's bicycle.
That was close!
Sheng Qian breathed a sigh of relief, looked up and saw Liang Qiushen, whose face was pale with fright, and thought to herself, "What bad luck!"
"It's you."
Liang Qiushen's face was deathly pale, and she stammered, "You, you... how did you get out of there? You weren't guarding this place the whole time, were you...?"
Liang Qiushen was initially startled, and then he was startled again. When Sheng Qian suddenly appeared, he thought she was some kind of evil spirit, which gave him a fright. The second fright came from the fact that Sheng Qian hadn't given up and still wanted to pester him, even going so far as to intercept him early in the morning.
Sheng Qian rolled her eyes.
This kid thinks he's so handsome and rich.
"Don't worry, you're not good enough for me to scrutinize. Go back and look in the mirror more often," Sheng Qian said, turning around and running home.
Liang Qiushen stood there for a long time, his face pale, before he recovered. He was restless and uneasy at work the next day.
After returning home and having breakfast, Sheng Qian greeted Hou Guifang and then took a suitcase of clothes out.
At the same spot, as soon as the person arrived, before the clothes were even laid out, someone came over and asked, "Young man, how much are these clothes?"
"Spring clothes, ten yuan a set, want one?"
Spring clothes are relatively thin and have simple and elegant designs; they look good on both men and women.
"So expensive!"
“This is a new style, a style you can’t find anywhere in the capital. Ten yuan is the cheapest price I can get,” Sheng Qian said, picking up the outfit. “Feel the fabric. It’s made with the best materials and sewn stitch by stitch. It’s durable and stain-resistant. The style is suitable for visiting relatives or working in the fields!”
The middle-aged woman who asked about the price touched the fabric of the clothes Sheng Qian handed her, and her eyes lit up. She then took another set of clothes, and her eyes lit up even more when she saw the style!
"Young man, did you make all these clothes yourself?"
"I made it. Do you want to customize it? Customized items require a deposit and are a few dollars more expensive than ready-made ones."
Sheng Qian glanced at the middle-aged woman, her eyes flashing slightly.
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