1992-11

Yu Hongyu felt that the balance in his family had been delicately broken. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Liping has been a little too proud recently.

Since the cheongsam made for Wang Liqing became an instant hit in the window of the photo studio, the business that came to the door can really be regarded as an endless stream.

From now on, the next seven or eight months are a good time to get married, and the little girls are tired of wearing a set of red suits of polyester when they get married, and they all want to come to their own memories with their own ingenuity. Wang Liping's exclusive customization can just meet people's needs.

Not to mention that there are some people who are slightly older, who are already married, and want to keep the tail of youth while their figure is not out of shape, they have come to the door with all kinds of plain or colorful fabrics.

For a time, there was a "cheongsam wind" in the whole small town.

Wang Liping and Yang Xiumei were busy hitting the back of their heads, and the two of them looked at the prospect of a bright future, and even wanted to find a helper.

That afternoon, the two of them were discussing asking someone to go to the printing house to print a banner or hang it outside the alley, so that not only repeat customers and others introduced it, but also people coming and going near the station could also see it, maybe they were potential customers.

The more they chatted, the more excited they became, and they felt that it would definitely not work to always be this kind of family workshop, and if they continued with this momentum, they would want to make the business bigger! I'm already looking forward to renting a booth in a shopping mall. I didn't hear a moderate knock at the door.

In the end, she wanted to open the door to do business, Yang Xiumei did not lock the door, and the door was also hidden.

Seeing that no one answered, the guest opened the door and entered the house by himself.

Wang Liping and Yang Xiumei are both natives of a small town in the end, and they have never seen much of the world. Now I just feel like the person in the painting has come out.

It was an old lady who walked through the door. It should be in his sixties. The hair is gray and undyed, and it blows a beautiful big wave shape. A ruby hairpin is pinned to the left ear. The eyes are shiny and the corners of the mouth are smiling, making people look like a spring breeze. It should be her daughter-in-law who is supporting her on the side, because although the two have the same awe-inspiring temperament, their facial features are not similar.

The old lady glanced around the door, and was not in a hurry to speak, but stepped forward to look at the buckle that was being coiled in Wang Liping's hand. He lifted a silver-gray finished product and looked at his waist.

Nodding his head and saying, "It's really good!" ”

and said to Yang Xiumei and Wang Liping: "Which of you two will give me a measuring stick?" ”

Yang Xiumei hasn't changed from "The old lady also wants to make a cheongsam!" Relieved from the impact, Wang Liping reacted quickly: "Auntie, you sit down first, tell me what you want first!" I was afraid that the old lady would be too dirty, so I deliberately vacated a chair and wiped it neatly.

The old lady didn't dislike it, and sat on the chair at Yang Xiumei's house for dinner in a good tweed coat.

"Xiao Lin, you take out my two pieces of cloth and let the master see what kind of good it is!"

The young woman took out two elegant flower cloths from the bag she was carrying and handed them to Wang Liping.

Wang Liping received it, but it was difficult.

Hearing that the old lady should be in a good mood, the conversation box opened: "Girl, do you know how I found it?" People, as soon as they get older, they pick and choose, and there are many things. I'm not good at individuals, so I'm happy to wear good-looking ones. In the past, the conditions didn't allow it, but now that the days are better, I'll pick up this hobby again. But the department stores all over the city, even the provincial ones, can't buy what I like. ”

Yang Xiumei also reacted at this time, found a clean glass and poured a glass of boiling water for the old lady: "Auntie, you drink water!" ”

"Well, thank you, girl!" The old lady patted Yang Xiumei's hand, "I, one day on the road, I saw a little daughter-in-law, wearing a rose-red jacket with a diagonal button!" My eyes are poisonous! I could see at a glance that although the fabric was not good, the handiwork was really good. I told them to stop the car and stopped the little daughter-in-law. As soon as I inquired, I will inquire about your home! I didn't delay my work at all, I came over in a hurry. Girl, look, what kind of design for me? ”

After listening to her, Wang Liping said with an embarrassed face, "Auntie, you are silk!" I'm afraid, I can't do it! ”

"You're a good kid, I know, I know it's not easy to do. I am rare These two pieces of fabric are not fake, but the fabric can't be draped on the body and go out directly, you can do it, you don't have to pay if you don't do it well! Tell me, what style is good? ”

Wang Liping also saw that the old lady was not an ordinary person, and she estimated that she couldn't be unreasonable, so she took the job with a heart.

The light gray background is a little thinner, and it is intended to be made into a loose and improved cheongsam with a middle split, and the dark green background with a slightly thicker dark pattern is made into the waist-cinching diagonal blouse that the old lady saw on the street.

The old lady looked at the style drawing and felt very satisfied, and took her daughter-in-law away.

Until she went home in the evening, Wang Liping's surprise had not passed, and she showed off at Yu Hongyu: "You didn't see it, I didn't know there were such decent people in our city!" That bearing! Absolutely! Did Yang Xiumei and I send it to the door, you see people sitting in that car, black and shiny! Much better than the one you drive! It's not ordinary......

Yu Hongyu looked at Wang Liping's high-spirited appearance, and was inexplicably annoyed. One breath is blocked in the throat, and you can't go up or down. After a hasty meal of two bites, he excused himself to smoke and went out for a walk.

Wang Liping finished her meal in a hurry because she was busy, and stepped on the sewing machine as soon as the table was closed.

Yu Jia looked at Wang Liping and knew that when people were proud, they really had endless energy!

Because Teacher Ji never appeared again, Wang Liping returned the prepared 100 yuan to Dr. Han. After the money for making cheongsam during this period was divided with Yang Xiumei, she could pay off a lot of previous debts. Wang Liping only felt that the prospects were very good. didn't notice Yu Hongyu's somewhat injured self-esteem.

Sure enough, when Yu Hongyu returned home, he was already drunk. squinted at Wang Liping and snorted heavily. I didn't take off my shoes and fell into bed. The boom startled both of them.

Wang Liping stopped stepping on the sewing machine in fear. After thinking about it, he got up and poured some hot water, washed the towel, sat on the edge of the bed gently, and wiped Yu Hongyu's forehead.

"What's wrong with you? Our mother's family is looking for you again? Wang Liping had a preconceived idea that something had happened to Xu Guiqin again.

Yu Hongyu impatiently pushed her hand away and turned her back.

"Then you think I'm working at home loudly? These two days are too busy, otherwise I can't take it home, and in two days, I will find a helper, and it will be fine! ”

Wang Liping spoke well, but in exchange for a heavy "hum".

"Then I'll quit, let's all sleep."

Wang Liping went to boil hot water and prepared to wash Yu Jia's face and feet. But I heard Yu Hongyu say in a muffled voice on the bed: "Do you think I can't afford to make money!" ”

Wang Liping was stunned, and faintly felt that Yu Hongyu was sad, could it be because her business was good recently? But what's wrong with you? She couldn't think of an answer. So he was silent and pretended not to hear.

After a long time, Yu Hongyu let out a long sigh.

When she went to Zhao Yang's house the next day, Wang Liping was still depressed. She worked hard to draw the pattern of the blouse designed for the old lady, and asked Zhao Yang's mother to hold the cloth, which had to be cut.

At this time, I heard the sound of someone pushing the door. The sound of bell-bell-bell footsteps rushed in from outside the door, and he knelt down at Yang Xiumei!

Wang Liping was shocked and saw that it was "Section Chief Zhao"!