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Chapter 80: Children are cute when they are silly.

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    Yu Jiaojiao didn¡¯t care about the women¡¯s fuss. Anyway, the tricycle would not break if touched. She reached out and took off the plastic film of the dust cover on the sewing machine:

    "I don't know, I haven't ridden one before. I'll tell you after I ride it in the research institute. Come here and help me carry the sewing machine into the house."

    Sewing machines are more attractive to women than tricycles. When Yu Jiaojiao said it, everyone immediately gathered around.

    Looking at the yellow wood-grained workbench and black brackets, which are dark and shiny, shining in the sun, in the eyes of the four women, they are like a peerless beauty, and the four women's eyes instantly turned straight.

    Zhao Tiezhu¡¯s daughter-in-law wanted to reach out and touch her, but as soon as she stretched out her hand, she retracted it: ¡°Be a good boy, I¡¯ll be a good boy.¡± Apart from these few words, she could not say anything else.

    Wang Yanhong was more exaggerated. The girl held her breath vigorously. It wasn't until her face turned red and her body began to shake due to lack of oxygen in her body that Yu Jiaojiao realized something was wrong.

    Yu Jiaojiao was startled.

    It¡¯s just a sewing machine. As for the exaggeration of four, those who didn¡¯t know thought it was one million.

    But one million is not a big sum for Yu Jiaojiao. After all, the house she bought on her own cost more than two million. She paid for it all by herself. Yu Jiaojiao is also a little rich woman.  .

    But this is because she doesn¡¯t know how powerful the purchasing power of money is now.

    Let¡¯s put it this way, at this time, the house in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou, an old courtyard house with an area of ??about 200 to 300 yuan, is only 2,000 to 3,000 yuan at most.

    But at Yu Jiaojiao¡¯s time, not counting the added value of these old-style buildings, a piece of land alone cost at least several million, and a good location cost tens of millions. This purchasing power was completely different between heaven and earth.

    One million at this time has greater purchasing power than one billion in later generations.

    But Yu Jiaojiao has only been in this era for a short time, and she will understand the huge difference between the two after a while.

    The base of the sewing machine is made of cast iron and is very heavy. Although there are four rollers underneath, to be honest, no one, including Yu Jiaojiao, is willing to let these rollers roll on the ground.

    The yard is full of dirt. It¡¯s so dirty. What if it gets dirty?  What if the roller breaks?

    They have heard that this sewing machine requires special oil, and they are not allowed to sell it in the county.

    The five women carried the sewing machine into the house, and carefully put the plastic film and dust cover on the paper box, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

    Hey, this is a big treasure, there is no room for neglect.

    Zhao Tiezhu's daughter-in-law took a sharp breath with jealousy: "Oh, Jiaojiao, please make me a dress later. Just use your sewing machine to make it. I will get the fabric myself and I will pay you for the work. You, you will make me something like that."  White shirt.¡±

    Yu Jiaojiao smiled: "How about you do it yourself? I'll let you use the sewing machine."

    Zhao Tiezhu's daughter-in-law waved her hands like hot wheels, and shook her head crazily: "No, no, no, this thing is so valuable, and I don't know how to do it. What if I break it? Just use a sewing machine for me.  Just make some clothes, so that I can have clothes made with a sewing machine. Hey, I have seen clothes made by others with sewing machines. The stitches are regular and fine, strong and beautiful."

    The other three people also nodded fiercely: "Yes, Jiaojiao, make something for me too. I'll pay you for your work, so I can't let you work in vain."

    "I want to make a little dress for my daughter that is the same as Zhihong's."

    "I will make my son a suit similar to Zhibing's."

    "I want to make one for my man. Hey, my man hasn't worn new clothes in more than ten years."

    Yu Jiaojiao listened to everyone talking with a smile. As for those who said they wanted to make clothes, she agreed to them all.

    Although some of these people have a bit of a bad mouth, they are actually pretty good people, and they are not disgusting guys who don't take enough advantage.

    ????????????????????????????????????? She just earns a handiwork fee anyway because they provide the materials and work points. She is used to doing this, and there is no need for troublesome design and pattern making.

    Thanks to the single style of clothing at this time, it relieved her of too many steps and troubles in her work.

    "Okay, in that case, I'll take care of the thread. I can't let you out for everything, right? If I'm not busy in the next few days, I'll go to the county town to buy thread and powder. I'll buy a few more colors. If you want to do something else,  For colored clothes, you don¡¯t have to worry about the color of the thread not matching the fabric.¡±

    If it hadn¡¯t been for what Yu Jiaojiao said, everyone wouldn¡¯t have known that sewing machine threads are different from the threads we commonly use.

      Everyone happily asked Yu Jiaojiao some questions related to making clothes, and then left with satisfaction.

    There is no way, I am busy now, it is good to be able to steal this little time from my busy schedule, if I delay the captain any longer, he will come to arrest someone at home.

    After everyone left, Yu Jiaojiao completely relaxed.

    To be honest, it takes a lot of energy to deal with adults. She would rather work with children, otherwise she would not open a studio with little reputation in modern times and find someone who is similar to an agent to help her.  In charge of external affairs.

    While they were talking, Zhao Zhibing and the others had been hiding in the west room with the door closed and making no sound.

    Yu Jiaojiao was afraid that the children would have an overreaction when they heard the bad news, but no movement was more terrifying than movement, and it was scary to think about it.

    So as soon as I sent people out, I immediately went back to the house to see the children. I was relieved when I saw that the four children were already on the kang and eating sweets. I couldn't help but smile and said:

    "You are all very good today. Let's eat good food today."

    Zhao Zhibing hesitated for a long time, then asked: "Mom, is dad really dead?"

    The other three children also looked at Yu Jiaojiao eagerly.

    Yu Jiaojiao¡¯s face turned solemn: ¡°Do you believe their lies? When did your grandma ever say good things about your dad? Children, don¡¯t think so much.¡±

    Zhao Zhihong curled her lips, tears falling down her face: "But that uncle sent the things back, not daddy."

    Her father had gone out before, but he always came back quickly. Never before had something like this been sent back, but he never came back.

    Except for Zhao Zhibing who was still stubborn, although Yuan Guohua and Yuan Guohua did not cry loudly, their tears were still falling down.

    But that¡¯s what makes it even more distressing.

    Don¡¯t think that children are ignorant just because they are young. In fact, five or six-year-old children already know basically everything they need to know.

    They know very well what death is. What adults coax children to do is turn them into stars in the sky, flowers, or fireflies. Most of the time, children are just cooperating with adults in playing this game that you can believe in.

    Zhao Zhibing's eyes were red and he stared at Yu Jiaojiao stubbornly: "Just tell the truth. If my father is really dead, tell me. I won't blame you."

    In the final analysis, his father still does it for the four of them, and he knows it in his little heart. This is also the reason why he didn't like Yu Jiaojiao before but never went against the adults.

    Yu Jiaojiao felt a headache.

    Why are these children so smart and perceptive?  Why can't we just believe what adults say?  Isn¡¯t being silly cute or adorable?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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