In the university, the craft of making clothes can be played, she herself said that when she ate in the cafeteria, she would make patterns and cut and step on the sewing machine, and she was surrounded by a group of young ladies before the meal was finished, and then she met a lot of Hanfu clubs and girls who like to role-play, and made clothes for them for a fee, which helped her expand her contacts and meet a lot of like-minded people who love painting.

And the place where she avoids people's eyes and ears to work is the sewing room of this villa, or that sentence, she is not bad for money, so she buys everything according to the good, there are several sewing machines, regardless of the thickness of the fabric, there are corresponding machines, the spool frame for storing sewing threads is lined up next to a wall, all of them are hundreds of large shelves of spools, the kind that can insert pagoda threads, because of the old clothes, sewing-related spare parts and auxiliary materials are hoarded quite a lot, buying these things is simply addictive, and I can't stop at all.

Qi Ke opened the fabric, hung it on the fabric shelf piece by piece, then took a soft ruler and paper and pen to stand in front of the full-length mirror and carefully measured his size, and then went to take a set of Qi Shan's old clothes and put them on the cutting table, dismantled them piece by piece along the stitches, so as to proof, and sewed a new dress for herself overnight, especially the pants She changed her style, not only changed from loose to slim, but also changed the waistband of the pants to a drawstring model, it was too troublesome to wrap the trouser belt, and there was still a little time left after the whole set of ironing was smoothed, so she decisively rolled to bed.

When the alarm clock sounds, Qi Ke, who hasn't slept enough, can't open his eyes, and this alarm clock is known as a special treatment for lying in bed, and it won't stop if he doesn't get up and press the switch, and if he rings the bell for a long time, he will bounce back and forth on the table, making even more uncomfortable noise.

Qi Ke struggled over and over again for a long time, finally got up sleepy-eyed, turned off the alarm clock with difficulty, sat on the edge of the bed for a while before he was a little sober, put on his shoes and combed his hair and washed, and then stood on the scale to record the weight at this time, she has developed a new habit in the past few days, and weighs after getting up and washing every day, in comparison, she has weighed several taels, not far from seventy pounds.

Go downstairs to the kitchen, put some salt and shrimp into the cooked rice cooker, and continue to cook shrimp porridge, this shrimp is raised when she was engaged in rice flower shrimp in the spiritual realm, obviously freshwater shrimp finally grew into the size of shrimp, delicious and sweet, and this is as delicious as rice fish rice duck, each batch is not enough to sell, but anyone who has eaten it will increase the amount of goods, and then there is no need to sell it, all keep it for yourself.

The shrimp porridge has to be cooked for a while, Qi Ke took out the honey he picked, spread it on the toast slices and put it in the oven, and after eating the porridge and eating the crispy toast, it also has a unique flavor.

After breakfast, Qi Ke cleaned up the kitchen table, put raw materials into the bread machine to start the machine, she went upstairs to change clothes, put on wrist pads, knee pads and ankle pads as usual, put on the new dress and socks made overnight, still wearing old shoes, opened the box and packed a bag of broken silver, and went out to look for a mule in her hand, and found that it had eaten with a bulging stomach, much better than yesterday's listless appearance.

Qi Ke led the mule to set up the car, observed the environment of the capital through the space coverage, and saw that the back door of the cloth shop opened yesterday, and when the proprietress came out to look left and right, Qi Ke knew that it was time for her to pick up the goods, so she got on the wheel, reins in one hand and whip in the other, appeared directly in the dark alley yesterday, and then drove out slowly.