"Xiong Fulang, do you think I'm qualified?" Cai Xue's young lady's maiden name is Li Paixing Boss, and everyone in the village calls her Mrs. Li.
She was found by Mother Xiong. I have to say that Mother Xiong has a good eye, Mrs. Li's craftsmanship is very good, and the formations are dense and even.
She chose to do the hemming but not the bottom. Although the bottom is a lot of money, it takes a lot of effort. Her family has a lot of work. If she chooses the bottom, she will do one thing at a time and another, and I don¡¯t know how many days it will take to pay. Get a pair of soles. It's better to do hemming, and you can wrap a pair in a while. At this time, you can put down to do other work, and you are not afraid to come back and affect the density of the formation. She works fast from dawn to dusk and works hard. She can make thirty or forty pairs a day, and she can earn three or four pennies.
Looking at the shoe materials in front of him, Tang Shou nodded with satisfaction, and Tang Shou returned her eight coins including the deposit and wages. Mrs. Li only took back Siwen, and took some shoe materials back to process.
She didn't want to waste a moment, she just wanted to get home in one step, and she left in a hurry without noticing, bumping into people who came in from outside.
"Oops." The person opposite was staggered by the bump, and managed to stand still while leaning on the wall.
Mrs. Li looked quickly, and she bumped into Grandma Zhang, she quickly stepped forward to help him up, "Grandma Zhang, are you okay?"
Grandma Zhang ignored her, but stooped to pick up something on the ground. Her little grandson picked it up and handed it to her first.
Grandma Zhang dusted off the dust carefully, with a very serious expression on her face. After the dust on the shoe material was cleaned off, he turned his head to Mrs. Li and said, "It's okay, my old lady is not so delicate yet, she won't be damaged by a bump."
While speaking, Mrs. Li accidentally glanced at the material of the shoe and didn't leave.
Grandma Zhang ignored her, and hurried forward, and took out the shoe soles she had made for a long time, her cloudy eyes could not see clearly, but her voice was full of hope.
"Xiong Fulang, look at what I've done to pass."
Tang Shou looked down at the shoe material stuffed into the old woman's hand. There were many needle holes on the sole. It should be that the hemming was biased. He had to remove the stitches and re-hemming. I don't know how many times he had to remove it. . It can be seen that the people who made it really put their heart into it, and reworked it repeatedly to try to be the best, but despite this, the cloth strips wrapped on the soles were still crooked in the end.
A pair of thin soles weighed as much as a thousand catties under Grandma Zhang's expectant eyes, and Tang Shou couldn't say the word unqualified in his throat. The young ladies who were rushing to hand in the work did not rush, but quietly waited for Tang Shou's attitude.
Under such eager eyes, Tang Shou almost nodded, but finally shook his head cruelly.
"I'm sorry, grandma, the soles you made are not good."
The light in Grandma Zhang's eyes went out in an instant. Since the death of Lang Jun's sons, her eyesight has been bad, and she can see things with blurred double images. She often sews crookedly when she sews for her little grandson. She knows her faults, but life at home is too difficult, and she always tries to seize the opportunity. Grandma Zhang trembled her lips as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything, she took the hand of her little grandson and slowly turned around and walked outside the door.
"Grandma Zhang, wait." Tang Shou ran forward, took out a penny from his pocket and returned it to Grandma Zhang, "This is your deposit."
Grandma Zhang wanted to reach out to take it back, but suddenly remembered something, and said: "At the beginning, if you do something good, you will be fined."
Tang Shou's heart was hit suddenly, and he was so sore, "I saw that the sole of the shoe can still be used after being removed, so it doesn't count that you did something bad, and the deposit will naturally be returned to you."
Grandma Zhang just took it and thanked her. With a hunched back, holding the copper plate in one hand and leading the little grandson in the other, he gradually moved away against the noon sun, as if the sun at noon could not warm the two grandparents and grandchildren. Tang Shou watched quietly for a long time, and he didn't come back to his senses until the people behind him called him.
When all the workers in the house were sent away, only Tang Shou and Xiong Zhuangshan were left, Tang Shou said sourly: "I, Erlang, I want to help her."
Xiong Zhuangshan gently hugged Tang Shou in his arms, "If you want to help, let's help her."
Tang Shou said: "Erlang, you can go to her house secretly for a while, and avoid the villagers if you can. I am afraid that others will know that we are soft-hearted and use her again, and some evil people will see it in the eyes and cause other troubles. Although the villagers will sooner or later You have to know, but if you can keep it a secret, it will be a day."
"Okay, I will be careful." Xiong Zhuangshan asked: "It's just what do you want her to do?"
"It's definitely not good for needlework. Her skills are too bad. If we just use her things and don't say whether it will affect our business, it's just unfair to consumers. Anyway, this matter has nothing to do with consumption. They have spent a lot of money, so naturally they should be worth their money, and we can't let them pay for our soft-heartedness."
&nbAfter putting it into the shoe and feeling it, he knew it was a good thing. He said he was sorry, and took off the boots on his feet, and put on the layered-soled cotton shoes that Tang Shou gave him.
The size of the thousand-ply-soled cotton shoes is not compared according to the size of any person in the village, but the approximate size of the shoes that Mother Xiong has summed up based on her experience in making shoes for many gentlemen.
The pair that Tang Shou brought was a little too big, and Hao Chunsheng put them one size up on his feet. But even with this size, he also likes it. It's really cool, the sole is thick, and you can't feel the chill on the surface immediately when you step on it, it's warm.
"It's a bit big, but it's just right. I'll wear a pair of socks and put on these thousand-ply-soled cotton shoes, and it will definitely be warm." Hao Chunsheng felt the benefits of the thousand-ply-soled cotton shoes, so he asked directly without Tang Shou's introduction: "These shoes How to sell it, how much do you have here, I want it all."
Seeing that his elder brother liked it so much, Hao Chunmin couldn't wait to try on a pair, but his feet were too small, so he tried several pairs but couldn't find the right one.
Immediately, he hammered his head angrily, "Why didn't it fit? Why did the elder brother fit it once he tried it."
Hao Chunsheng laughed loudly, pointed at Hao Chunmin and laughed, "Your elder brother, I have a pair of man's feet. Who is like you, a big man, who has a pair of pussy feet? I think you were born with the wrong gender. Be a little girl Twins are fine."
Hao Chunmin's mother had him, and the reaction during pregnancy was particularly severe. If he didn't eat that disgusting food, he didn't have any nutrition, so Hao Chunmin was born much smaller than his other brothers, and when he grew up, he was as delicate as Shuanger , The brothers laughed at him a lot.
Hao Chunmin glared at his elder brother angrily, his eyes almost popping out. The Hao brothers didn't take it seriously at all, and laughed wantonly. They are a few cheerful men.
Hao Chunsheng ignored his bearded and staring younger brother, and said to Xiong Zhuangshan, "I wonder if Mr. Xiong Lang can only sell these shoes to me, of course it is within the scope of Tokyo." The master of the family is also the master of the family.
Xiong Zhuangshan didn't think there was anything wrong with leaving such a big business to Fu Lang, he pointed at Tang Shou naturally, and said directly: "My husband is the master of business, you can ask him."
Hao Chunsheng was as shocked as a thunderbolt in his ears. He had never seen such a man who left the important affairs of the family to his husband and let his husband decide. He is not afraid of others saying that he is a little boy who eats soft food.
However, Hao Chunsheng's expression returned to normal immediately, as if this was a very common thing, and there was nothing to be surprised about.
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