Chapter 151: Stealing the Master

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"Dad, who are you looking for?"

"Where's the goddess doctor who saved me?" The old man's voice was very soft, but the ears of the man in military uniform were very good, and he could hear it clearly when he was lying on the old man's mouth, so he learned it.

The middle-aged woman said a little helplessly: "The goddess doctor did a good deed without leaving a name, and she didn't come, and the little girl also drove the train away." But I already know her name and school, and I will contact their school so that the school can praise her. ”

"Be sure to find her! If it weren't for the timely intervention of the goddess doctor today, your father and I would have to go to see Mao/Lord/Xi! ”

The middle-aged woman and the man in military uniform glanced at each other, I don't know what I look like, and I don't know my contact information, where can I find it in the vast sea of people?

"Dad, do you remember what she looks like?"

The old man shook his head: "I only remember her voice, it makes people feel very warm when they listen to it, and there is a determined strength." That little girl must have seen it, so you might as well ask her. ”

"By the way, how did I forget this, okay, Dad, you can rest assured to recuperate, my brother and I will definitely find the goddess doctor."

"I have a feeling that she may be able to cure my old problems, and I must find her and thank her!" The old man nodded, and closed his eyes with a sigh of relief.

The middle-aged woman looked at the sleeping old man in shock, what did he say, saying that he might be able to cure his old problem?

How is this possible?

The old man's illness, how many experts and professors I have seen, all say that it can only be raised, and there is no cure.

Anyway, let's find someone first.

After Anxin left the bookstore, he didn't care too much about the old man, but went directly to a tailor shop.

I bought a few pieces of material in this store, but she didn't want the boss to make clothes, but rented a sewing machine at her expense, and gave her a separate cubicle, she wanted to help Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Ling make two sets of clothes by herself.

The design for Mrs. Zhang is a Chinese-style Tang costume with the words "Fu and Shou", and the design for Zhang Ling is an ink painting cheongsam, I believe she will like it.

Anxin entered the small sound insulation, first familiarized himself with the sewing machine, and then began to cut. After Wang Zhuoyun's devil training, it only takes one day to make two clothes, which is completely trivial.

As for the Fushou character and ink painting, Anxin plans to embroider it later.

Previously, in order to help Boss Su's wife embroider cheongsam, she also learned some embroidery.

The craftsmanship may not be as good as those masters, but it is still okay for general daily use.

Anxin was originally bent on the table to cut, but she always felt a feeling of being peeed at, she subconsciously looked behind her, the door was still closed tightly, and she didn't see anyone, but she was uncomfortable.

After six days of devil training, her five senses have been absorbing the power of faith almost every day, and after being transformed, she is very sensitive and should not go wrong.

Who could it be?

She stopped what she was doing, took off her shoes, put on only her socks, and slowly walked to the door, grabbed the handle of the door with her hand, took a breath, and pulled it back hard.

"Porphyry Tom" Two people slammed into the door like arhats.

It was actually the son and daughter-in-law of the owner of this tailor shop, and Anxin's face was not very good immediately, and the purpose of these two people lying on the door was self-evident.

"Oh, big sister, we want to ask, do you want to stay here for dinner? There are a lot of tailor shops in this area, you only do our business, my mother is very grateful to you, so I want to keep you for dinner, but I don't know what you like to eat, so I asked us to ask. The woman in the floral dress quickly laughed.

The man next to him also got up from the ground, with a flattering smile on his face, echoing his wife's words.

An Xin said coldly: "No need, I will leave immediately." ”

With that, he closed the door.

As soon as the door was closed, the faces of the woman and the man outside the door changed, and at first they looked very mocking, and while walking outside the house, they scolded in a very sour tone: "What are you pretending to be, you look very powerful, what's the big deal." ”

The man half-bent over, bowed his head and followed behind the woman, and said again and again: "That's it, my wife can see her craftsmanship, that's her honor, and she didn't show it, what kind of thing, wife, don't be angry, let's not learn from her, who knows if there is a real ability." ”

"You dead head, you can only pat on the back, in addition to saying yes yes, what else will you say, can you think of some reliable ideas?" The popularity of women in flower skirts twisted men's ears.

The man suddenly screamed in pain like a pig and begged for mercy again and again.

The woman in the flower skirt took a plate of melon seeds, stood at the door and talked to the man next to her: "Since there are a few more garment factories around, it is becoming more and more difficult for our old tailor shops to do business, and it is impossible not to make some new clothes." I think the woman just now is quite expert in picking fabrics, and she also rents a sewing machine, maybe she is the designer of which garment factory. I guess I designed the new clothes, and I was afraid that people would peek at them, so I came to rent a room in our store to try it out. If we can learn a little bit from her, we won't have to worry about this store. ”

"Wife, this is not good, if your mother finds out, she will definitely drive us away." The man said cautiously.

As a result, it naturally attracted the women in the flower skirt to roll their eyes: "Look at you cowardly, why did I fall in love with you when I was blind at the beginning." didn't help to think of ideas, and dragged me back, get up, get up. I'm upset when I see you. ”

The man didn't want to be looked down upon by his wife like this, so he racked his brains, and really let him think of an idea, and when he lay down in his wife's ear and muttered.

The woman in the flower skirt had her eyes shining, looked at her man and said, "If you are smart and have thought of this idea, if you are really successful, you will be indispensable." ”

An Xin waited in the room for a while, and found that the feeling of being peeping was gone, so he started to make clothes again.

She first made Zhang Ling's cheongsam, propped it up with a hanger, put it aside, and then began to make Mrs. Zhang's Tang costume again.

When he was immersed in his efforts, he suddenly heard a sound of ping-pong at the door, and a miserable cry, which seemed to be the voice of the old shopkeeper.

She quickly put down the fabric in her hand, stood up, and opened the door, only to find the proprietress of the tailor shop lying down the stairs, and the ground next to her was still covered with soup stains.

"Auntie, are you alright?" Anxin hurriedly ran over and helped the proprietress up.

The proprietress twisted her leg a little, so Anxin helped her rub it.

The proprietress of the tailor shop thanked her for her peace of mind, looked down at the stairs and said, "Who is so immoral, splashing sesame oil on the stairs, thanks to the girl, you helped me up in time, otherwise this old bone will have to be confessed today." ”

"It's okay, it's just a good deal. Auntie, how are you feeling now, are you feeling better? Anxin used a special blood-activating technique to help her massage for a while, and she felt much more comfortable.

"Ouch, the good soup also costed. Girl, can you please go downstairs to the backyard and help me bring the mop, this staircase must be cleaned, or someone else will have to fall in a while. (To be continued.) )