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Zhao Pengcheng pondered for a moment: "It's not impossible."
Zhao Pengcheng saw how bad Yu Jiaojiao was at work, so she might just be good at housework.
Although he has his own principles, he doesn't know how to adapt, otherwise he wouldn't have found a job in the transportation team.
But Yu Jiaojiao just gave a routine notice. While Zhao Pengcheng was thinking about it, she had already gone to sew her own skirt.
Zhao Pengcheng: ""
?????????????????????? This woman just wanted to talk to him, and she didn¡¯t mean to listen to his opinion.
He should have thought of it earlier, she had such an idea.
The children showed off their new clothes and then ran out to play again.
Anyway, I can rest assured that my biological father did not abandon them to the stepmother. It is hot now, and there is no reason why a child should help. Children under ten years old basically do nothing but help sweep the floor, pull out pigweed and feed them. Outside the chicken, you can play freely.
Brother Zhao Zhibing, using "Journey to the West" as a bargaining chip, is having a heated exchange with the children in the village.
Zhao Pengcheng was quite uneasy about Yu Jiaojiao's proposal.
He actually doesn¡¯t mind whether Yu Jiaojiao earns work points by doing farm work. Anyway, the money he earns in the transportation team is enough to support a family. The main purpose of marrying Yu Jiaojiao is to help him take care of his children.
He was a little hesitant to change out of his clothes: "You, I don't object to you making clothes for work, but isn't it a bit slow to do it by hand? How about I look back and see if I can help you get a sewing machine?"
??Three turns and one beep, bicycles, sewing machines, watches, radios, Zhao Pengcheng also knows the favorites of women who become monks at this time.
"Really?" Yu Jiaojiao's eyes lit up instantly.
"oops."
Because I was so excited, I accidentally poked my finger with the needle I was holding.
She sucked away the blood beads and couldn't believe it: "Really, you're not just trying to trick me, are you?"
Zhao Pengcheng was helpless: "What's the point of coaxing you? I heard someone say when I went out with others this time that sewing machines in some places don't require tickets."
?Things that don¡¯t require tickets, even a sewing machine, are somewhat faulty.
For example, the leg is crooked, bumped, porcelain dropped, etc.
It¡¯s not a big problem, and it doesn¡¯t affect the use. It just affects the appearance if you sell it, so I¡¯ll deal with it privately. Anyway, the cost of refurbishing it is high. If you don¡¯t sell it with tickets, you will make more money just by selling it than the genuine product with tickets, which is three or four times more expensive. It's ten dollars.
Besides, this shortcoming does not affect people's pursuit of it. If the leg is crooked, wouldn't it be enough to use a wooden board to cushion it? If the porcelain falls off, just dip it in a little oil and you won't be afraid of rusting. If there are dents, it won't affect it. You don't even need to repair it.
Yu Jiaojiao is now only happy and complaining: "You tell me, why don't you bring it back? Even if we don't want this thing, there are still many people who want it."
Zhao Pengcheng's face immediately drooped: "No. It's okay for my own use, but not for business. Besides, I didn't have any money at the time."
A sewing machine with a ticket costs two to three hundred. If you don¡¯t need a ticket, the price is very considerable.
""
Okay, she has forgotten how principled this man is. He recognizes that the black market can help everyone's lives. If he really can't buy it if he needs it, he also recognizes going to the black market to find what he needs, but he is absolutely opposed to his family using it to buy something from the black market. profit.
Yu Jiaojiao doesn¡¯t force it. Anyway, it won¡¯t be long before the gap for private trading will be opened. This is a necessity for market development. Let¡¯s see what else he has to say then.
She didn¡¯t waste any more words and took out all the money she and Zhao Pengcheng gave her last time.
The total was more than five hundred yuan, all of which were given to Zhao Pengcheng: "Is this enough?"
Zhao Pengcheng took Alexander and quickly returned more than one hundred to her. He only took four hundred: "This should be enough. You can spend the rest yourself."
Yu Jiaojiao¡¯s money is not only the 100 yuan that the old couple of the Yu family gave to the escort, she also has dozens of dollars in her hand, which is already a huge sum of money at this time.
She was thinking of giving it to her sweetheart at the time, but the male protagonist had a very upright outlook, so he refused all the gifts from these girls, so she saved the money.
Yu Jiaojiao thought for a while and pushed another twenty yuan to Zhao Pengcheng: "Take this, and when you get to the big city, help me see if there are any good-looking buttons and buy me some buttons and zippers. Whatnot, let alone making clothes for others, this is indispensable for us to make our own clothes."
Zhao Pengcheng is holding his breath even more, he pushed the twenty yuan back angrily, and said in a louder voice: "Just tell me what you want, what are you giving me the money for? This money was originally meant for you to spend."
Do you think he is the kind of man who makes everything clear to his wife? If he couldn't live as a family, why would he have a wife?
Yu Jiaojiao looked at his angry back and couldn't react.
What happened to this bitch man? But he refused to bring something with him, really.
Yu Jiaojiao also got angry and went to sew her own skirt.
Compared to a simple vest, shorts and panties, her skirt is a big project.
At this time, women also exposed their arms in the summer, even if they made their own clothes and removed the sleeves and wore them like this, but for Yu Jiaojiao, it was also relatively conservative.
But Yu Jiaojiao didn¡¯t dare to go too far.
What she makes is a dress, the length of which is below the knee, with puff sleeves on the arms, and she doesn¡¯t dare to dress too flattering on her figure.
In fact, every time Yu Jiaojiao touches her exquisite body while taking a bath, she will scream in her heart that she has earned it.
Her figure is really curvy and waisted. If she did it to suit her figure, she would really be called a vixen.
No matter when, everyone is so harsh on women.
??????????????????????????????????????????????? But she is very skilled, and she doesn¡¯t need to make patterns to make such simple clothes. She just needs to draw the lines with chalk (if she doesn¡¯t have powder, she will use chalk instead, and she bought a box of white chalk).
She stitched and stitched, and before it got dark, she finally had a complete set of clothes that she wanted to wear, including a skirt, underwear, safety pants, and a bra.
I also ironed the skirt and Zhao Pengcheng¡¯s clothes.
There was no iron at this time, just a soldering iron, the kind used by the Japanese to torture revolutionary patriots in anti-Japanese dramas.
Heat it up a little on the fire, sprinkle some water on the clothes and press them down directly to iron out the wrinkles.
At first, Yu Jiaojiao was really not used to it. If she hadn't tried it with a rag first, she might have burned her clothes.
¡°I don¡¯t know if it was because of the guarantee that they would wear new clothes together tomorrow, but the four children couldn¡¯t sleep because they were chattering all night, and it was Zhao Pengcheng¡¯s strong suppression that made them fall asleep.
¡°As a result, when Yu Jiaojiao woke up the next day, she found that not only the four children, but also Zhao Pengcheng were wearing new clothes.
Yu Jiaojiao laughed immediately.
Well, it seems that not only the children like the new clothes, but adults like Zhao Pengcheng also like them.
"Now, let's go, while the sun is still not strong, we will go to the fields to weed."
As for the inconvenience of the skirt, Yu Jiaojiao said it would not be a problem, as her safety pants almost reached her knees. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com