Volume 2 Ninety-one years of small 10,000 yuan households 0218 sewing group to ask for the flag
"Fourth aunt, you are too professional, I don't have to bother so much, you just find the kind of red flag that was used on National Day and New Year's Day, and then add a few words to it. ”
"What the hell are you going to do?"
"Oh, Fourth Aunt, don't ask, hurry up and help me get it, I'm really in a hurry. As he spoke, Qian Hong grabbed the fourth aunt's arm and shook it wildly, and then rubbed his head on the fourth aunt's shoulder, which not only made the fourth aunt helpless, but even the female workers in the house couldn't help laughing.
"Xiaowei, just get it for your nephew, I remember the red flag and put it at the door of the fabric warehouse, add a few words and raise your hand, and it's over." ”
"yes, it's almost over anyway, and it's not bad for ten or twenty points. ”
"Well, I'm sorry, I can't do anything about this kid. After talking to her colleagues, the fourth aunt took Qian Hong to the fabric warehouse, and sure enough, a bunch of red flags were turned out in the corner of the door, and the fourth aunt pulled out a huge silk red flag.
"Is this okay?" the fourth aunt asked, but as soon as she turned around, she saw that Qian Hong was actually staring at a large pile of rags in a trance, and the angry and funny fourth aunt gently gave Qian Hong a slap on the back of her head: "What are you looking at? Let me ask you if this red flag is okay?"
"Okay, okay, this is great, but Fourth Aunt, are you still using these strips of cloth?" Qian Hong pointed to the rags.
"It's useless, it's all cut, and you can tie a mop, and if you don't get it, it will fade. ”
"Can you give me some?"
"What do you want it for?"
"I want to tie things up and fix them. ”
"Then you can pretend it yourself, take away the cleaning and thank you!" The fourth aunt suddenly thought of something while she was talking, and then her face changed, and she grabbed Qian Hong and warned: "Daewoo, let me tell you, you can't use these things to play with fire!"
"How old am I, fourth aunt, who still plays with fire, I'm really useful. ”
"That's okay!"
Qian Hong, who had obtained permission, acted immediately, he found a rag and wrapped a large bag of those strips of cloth, and then threw it at the door of the sewing group in advance, so that he did not have to worry about being too eye-catching when he took it.
Returning to the house with the huge red flag, the fourth aunt sat down in front of the sewing machine again: "Say, what words do you want to add? Is it neat and beautiful, or is it casual? Is it a uniform color or is it colorful?"
"As far as the shipyard skating rink is concerned, it doesn't matter what color it is, just make sure you can see it clearly from afar. Qian Hong said what he had thought of a long time ago.
"When did the shipyard skating rink come out of the factory?" but the fourth aunt listened to the question marks on her head.
"I didn't have it before, but now I have, Fourth Aunt, you can use this cloth strip as a stroke, just spell out the words, and I won't pick it if it looks good. ”
"That's what you said, don't come back to me to rework later. ”
"I can't!"
"I won't get it for you if you look for me, it's a hammer deal. While muttering, the fourth aunt took out a tape measure, measured the size of the red flag up and down, left and right, and then determined the position with a piece of powder, and finally leaned over on the ground and grabbed a handful, large and small, different colors and widths of cloth strips and pieces of cloth grabbed a large handful.
There is a specialization in the art industry, in the hands of the fourth aunt, an old sewing worker for more than ten years, the sewing machine is called a handy, only half an hour before and after, six words ran up, and when Qian Hong unfolded the red flag, he was immediately satisfied.
"Thank you, Aunt Four, Aunt Four's craftsmanship is really unspoken. Qian Hong gave it away with a free top hat.
"Don't, this is just a fool's errand, a kid's play, don't say it's my job, I can't afford to lose this person. But the fourth aunt gave Qian Hong a fierce look.
"I think it's good, the fourth aunt will leave first, and I will come to the house for dinner when I have time. Still thinking about the outside of the dam, Qian Hong left the sewing group with a few simple words, but when he ran to his home with a burden full of cloth strips and a folded red flag in his hand, he suddenly heard a loud bang.
Leng Buding's feet slipped, and Qian Hong, who almost fell, turned his head, only to see that it was a popcorn, and a ball of hot air was slowly spreading above his head.
"This seems to be something you can use!" But Qian Hong put away the surprise on his face in the next second, raised his legs and leaned over......
More than ten minutes later, two tricycles appeared in front of Ren Hongwei and others, with Qian Hong riding in front and a middle-aged man in the back, and his car was also full of various tools for popping popcorn.
"Qian Hong, you are finally back, I am still thinking that you left us all here and that. Ren Hongwei, who was choked by the cold and then tired to death, complained, as for Zhang Qiang, that guy simply hid behind the snow wall, and the warm corner of the leeward was too lazy to move.
"How can I be, I'm not back, the big guy has a break and eat!" Qian Hong just roared here, and the little hairy heads who were in a hurry all gathered over, they watched Qian Hong bring out a pot of spicy quail eggs, and immediately stretched out their little hands to grab them.
Especially Ren Hongwei, this guy, he threw the big broom in his hand, grabbed a dozen or so with two hands, and chewed it after stuffing it into his mouth is really a murderous one, usually these Qian Hong want to buy five dime delicacies, this time he has the opportunity to eat for free, then of course he has to work hard.
"Slow down, slow down, there are steamed buns and soup, you remember, follow me Qian Hong will never treat you badly. In this case, Qian Hong didn't forget to take the opportunity to promote himself, and when he divided the steamed buns he bought with the egg drop soup he hastily made, the man who jumped on the popcorn came over and asked with serious suspicion: "I said I'm jumping here?"
"Just jump here, you can get that little half bag of bud rice, I have a lot of money for you. Qian Hong took the time to reply to him.
"These kids are really capable of doing it!" the man sighed in a low voice, and the man began to assemble the things, pulled the bellows to burn the coals, scooped a pot of bud rice into his own black iron urn with a small basin, put a little saccharin in it, and finally fastened it, moved it to the fire and began to turn.
In just 3-4 minutes, Qian Hong bought more than 20 Shandong steamed buns, a simmering can of egg drop soup, and a pot of spicy quail eggs were all gone, but these little hairy heads in front of him were a little unfinished, but fortunately, he suddenly heard a bang next to him, accompanied by a hot air, the special aroma of bud rice floated over, and when the man packed it in a noodle bag, Qian Hong waved his hand, and countless small hands stretched out again.