Yuan Miao naturally followed, she had to help her mother persuade her grandmother to take over the job, although she told her mother at dinner to tell her not to think more about her uncle's affairs, but she was also afraid that her mother couldn't help it, this was also said in vain, why bother with that saliva.

Zhang Bihan went upstairs but complained that Wang Qiumin had bought clothes for them, and said that they were not rich, so why didn't they buy things every year.

Wang Qiumin couldn't help but tell her about selling clothes, and Zhang Bihan's eyes widened when she heard it, she was so easy to sell and make so much money, and her heart was about to move.

You must know that she Zhang Bihan was famous for her good craftsmanship on this street, otherwise the tailor shop would not have been open for so long, and then the movement came, and there was no choice but to close the door.

If she goes out of the mountain again, will the business still be so good, Zhang Bihan feels that she has not earned money for this family all these years, and she is very guilty, but now that she has the opportunity to make money, she can also hold her chest up.

She thought about it and said what she meant, and Wang Qiumin's eyes turned red when she heard it.

Yuan Miao heard her grandmother say this, so she persuaded: "Grandma, it's good to be able to make money, but you can't say that you feel guilty for not making money all these years, you have made enough contributions to this family, if my grandfather is in the cowshed, this family will not be dispersed long ago without you, if my mother does not have you, where will she make clothes, this money will not be earned!" This is all your wealth for future generations. ”

"Oh, why is my Miaomiao so good at saying it, speaking of a set of things, grandma listens to this sweeter than drinking honey." Zhang Bihan was indeed very happy to listen to Yuan Miao's words, which really enlightened her.

Yuan Miao actually thinks that her grandmother is good at everything, and the only bad thing is that she dotes on her uncle and finally hurts him, but she is a small person, even if Wang Qiumin and Wang Peiyuan say that it is useless, not to mention herself, so she doesn't bother with her grandmother here.

Zhang Bihan is used to Yuan Miao talking like a little adult, and she is still praising Yuan Miao to Wang Qiumin over there.

Wang Qiumin didn't want her mother to think too far, and what she was most afraid of was that someone was suspicious of Yuan Miao, so she quickly diverted the topic: "Mom, we encountered such a job today, look at ......"

She crackled and told the morning's events, and Zhang Bihan was very interested when she heard it.

First of all, this young man thinks that he is a good person, and she doesn't dislike it because the girl is sick, and she wants to hold the wedding before the girl dies.

Secondly, if you do this work, you will have money, so why not do it if you can make some money for your family.

In the end, this dress is actually a cheongsam, how many years has she not made a cheongsam, and how many years has she not worn a cheongsam, that is the deepest memory in Zhang Bihan's heart.

"Okay, second sister, mom will go with you to Naxiao's house, I will personally measure the size of the little girl, and I will definitely make her a very good-looking cheongsam, so that she can shine at the wedding." Zhang Bihan said with confidence.

Wang Qiumin hurriedly handed the picture drawn by Yuan Miao to Zhang Bihan: "Mom, how do you look at the improved cheongsam?" After all, it's May Day, and the weather must be a little hot, so I think this style is quite suitable. ”

Zhang Bihan liked it as soon as she saw the phoenix collar, she also wore this kind of collar clothes, which was very kind, but after liberation, few people wore such cheongsam.

When it was time to exercise, let alone wear it, even the family didn't dare to have it, she wanted to leave the cheongsam to the girls and let her burn it, when it was burned, Zhang Bihan was distressed, this was not only the clothes that were burned, but also the memories of her for many years.

Yuan Miao added another sentence: "Grandma, my mother hasn't set a price with that Aunt Xiao yet, how much do you want to pay for the handiwork?" ”

Zhang Bihan was also stunned for a moment, she opened a tailor shop decades ago, where do you know the market now.

Wang Qiumin opened his mouth and said: "Mom, when I helped people make cotton clothes a few years ago, I asked for ten yuan for manual fees, I know that this cheongsam requires better craftsmanship, so I have to ask for twenty yuan anyway!" ”

Zhang Bihan heard that twenty yuan, my God, the old man is less than fifty yuan a month, and he can get twenty yuan for making a cheongsam by himself, which is great.

Yuan Miao interjected again: "Grandma, if Aunt Xiao's family is not rich, you should ask for less!" I don't think it's easy for her to run around like this for her sister. ”

It's not easy, who is easy these days, Zhang Bihan thought that she and her eldest son had no job and no income.

Although the two daughters are not married, they also have to save a dowry for themselves, so she only collects ten yuan per month for the food expenses of the two daughters. The youngest son is filial, because he always eats in the field or in the canteen, and only keeps ten yuan for himself every month, and the rest of his salary is paid to himself.

In fact, she has more than 50 of the old man, plus 20 of her two daughters, and 30 of her youngest son, a total of more than 100 points a month.

This is also thanks to the fact that every time the second sister and the third sister come back, they will bring something, even if they have a good meal at noon on Sunday, they can't actually post much money.

But even so, she couldn't stand the eldest son humming beside her if he was fine, and every time he was going to leave with five or ten pieces of land.

She didn't dare to tell the third person, and she was afraid that her eldest son, who was not going well, would lose his temper, and if he went to gamble again, he would be in trouble.

This kind of thing is Yuan Miao and Wang Qiumin don't know, if you know that you have to be angry, you don't want him to gamble, but if you don't give him money, where will he gamble, just because you always give money, he has a gambling book to gamble!

After discussing it, Zhang Bihan redrew a picture according to Yuan Miao's appearance.

My good girl, Yuan Miao didn't expect that her grandmother really didn't cover it these two times, this is simply a very skilled sketch!

"Grandma, did you learn to sketch?" I couldn't help it, Yuan Miao asked.

Zhang Bihan said proudly: "Of course, I have gone to a foreign school, but I studied at Dexin Girls' School." ”

"Dexin Girls' School, isn't that the predecessor of No. 1 Middle School?" Yuan Miao exclaimed.

Zhang Bihan was also curious: "You girl knows a lot, and you also know that No. 1 Middle School was originally Dexin Girls' School." ”

Yuan Miao said a little sneeringly: "My dad transferred to No. 1 Middle School to work, he told me." ”

"Then you are so small, and your memory is so good and powerful!" Zhang Bihan sighed.

Yuan Miao became proud: "Grandma, I'm amazing, I can never forget it, as long as I have seen or heard it, I can remember it." ”

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