Going around and around, their only hope is still with the master, but the master is not moved by money, and can only start from other aspects.

"Uncle Chen, you go to Haosheng to inquire, what hobbies does that master have, let's do what he likes, maybe we can invite people."

Chen Dahai nodded, "Okay, I'll inquire right away." ”

Song Yuhua looked at the sky, it was only six o'clock at this time, but it was already dark, "Forget it, it's almost dark, let's go tomorrow morning." ”

Chen Dahai waved his hand, "It's okay, it's time for those old men and old ladies to come out for a walk and eat, but the boss, you, let's hurry back to school, it's not safe to be late." ”

Although the world is getting better and better, it is not safe for a girl to walk alone on the road at night.

As the so-called gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, although Song Yuhua is not a gentleman, she still understands this truth, and she does not like to go out at night.

Separated from Chen Dahai, Song Yuhua rode her bicycle back to school, and when she arrived at the dormitory, she sat on the bed, and she suddenly remembered that she hadn't eaten dinner yet.

I went out and bought some snacks in the school commissary to fill my stomach, and then I washed and washed my clothes, and it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

Sitting on the bed and reading a book for a while, Song Yuhua yawned, she was really tired after running for a day, and she went to bed early before ten o'clock.

Early the next morning, Song Yuhua ate a bowl of porridge and two big buns in the canteen, and then rode a bicycle to the garment factory. ”

Song Yuhua nodded, "The matter has not been resolved for a long time, and I can't let go of it." ”

Hearing this, Chen Dahai didn't say anything else, and told the news he heard last night, "Boss, an old man told me last night that the old master had nothing else, but he had a hobby, and he especially liked to eat ramen." ”

"Ramen?" Song Yuhua was a little surprised.

"Yes, how much do you like it, it is said that the last time he made a move, it was because the other party spent a lot of money to hire a chef to make a bowl of ramen for him."

Song Yuhua frowned slightly, as if he had thought of something, and after thinking for a while, "Then we will also send him a bowl of ramen, wouldn't we be able to invite people here." ”

However, Chen Dahai didn't have much confidence, "That's right, but the old master has a good appetite, and ordinary ramen can't satisfy him." ”

Song Yuhua squinted his eyes slightly, with a smile on his face, "This, just leave it to me, I know that a master makes ramen noodles that are particularly delicious." ”

She didn't know how delicious it was, anyway, since the master had praised it, it must be delicious.

Seeing that his boss seemed to have an idea, Chen Dahai was full of curiosity, but Song Yuhua pretended to be mysterious and shook his head, just not telling him.

Song Yuhua remembered that the master once said that the master who made ramen liked to wear new clothes, so since this was the case, it would be good to make him a new set of clothes.

Riding a bicycle out, she found the address where Master Cai Fengling wanted to go to the ramen master, originally she wanted to come over with the size of the master's clothes, but unfortunately the master didn't know, so Song Yuhua had to go and check it by herself.

The area where the ramen master lives is very ordinary, not bad or bad, Song Yuhua squatted opposite his house, waiting for someone to appear, while secretly thinking that if she came directly to the door to ask for the size of someone, would she be directly typed.

After waiting for nearly an hour, there was no figure of the ramen master, Song Yuhua frowned, the ramen master has retired, and the ramen restaurant at home is also being taken care of by his children and grandchildren, so it stands to reason that he should be at home.

You can't also think about what happens to those mechanics who usually go out of the house, right?

When Song Yuhua thought of this, the more he felt that there was such a possibility, and his heart couldn't help but feel cold.

Just as she was wondering if her bad luck had passed, she saw the door of the house she had been staring at suddenly open, and a short and fat old man walked out.

Song Yuhua's eyes lit up, and when he saw this richness and temperament, he was definitely a ramen master!

With a roll of his eyes, he buried his head, and muttered "Where did I lose it, why can't I find it?" and walked towards the master.

"Oops", the two bumped together, Song Yuhua seemed to wake up suddenly, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, uncle, are you okay?" ”

As he spoke, he held the ramen master who was just stumbling, and secretly compared the size of the other party with his eyes and hands.

"It's okay, the little girl will look at it next time she walks."

"Uh-huh, I remember." Song Yuhua grinned, and compared himself with a "V" in his heart, the size was in hand!

The garment factory has ready-made fabrics and sewing machines, and there are many sewing workers who can help, making it a great place to rush a piece of clothing.

Entering the warehouse, I picked out a pure white fine cotton cloth from it, pinched the end of the cotton cloth and threw it directly to spread the cotton cloth on the cutting bed, found scissors and a scale ruler, and after drawing the line, I only heard the sound of clattering cloth cutting in the quiet garment factory.

Chen Dahai stood quietly to the side, handing tools to Song Yuhua, although he was very curious about what his boss was doing at this time, but he didn't ask a word.

After cutting the white cotton cloth into several pieces, Song Yuhua began to divide the labor, and asked several eldest sisters and aunts with the best embroiderers in the garment factory to help together, some sewing edges, some tattooing, and some embroidering moire.

Three hours later, the patterns on several pieces of fabric have been completed, sewn together to make a set of clothes, and then sew the handicap one by one, and the moire Taiji suit that Song Yuhua wants is officially completed.

Grabbing the newly made Tai Chi suit and looking left and right, there were no flaws, and Song Yuhua said that he was very satisfied.

It was already noon, and it was time for lunch, so it was supposed that she should have asked the people to help to have a good meal, but today the time was too tight.

Putting the Tai Chi costume into the bag, Song Yuhua walked out and waved to the people behind him, "Go first, and invite you to eat when the matter is resolved." ”

It was another gust of wind and fire, came to the ramen master's residence, standing at the gate of the house, Song Yuhua gasped and wiped the sweat off his forehead, and tidied up his clothes and hair again, then raised his hand and knocked on the door.

As there was a knock on the door, an older female voice came from the room, "Who?" ”

Moments later, the door opened, revealing a wrinkled woman in her fifties.

Song Yuhua smiled slightly, "Hello auntie, is Master Xu here?" ”

The eldest lady chuckled kindly, "Yes, come in." ”

After entering the house, there is a small courtyard, which is planted with some flowers and trees, which is very carefully cared for, which shows that the owner is a person who enjoys life.

Master Xu was sitting at a stone table in the courtyard fiddling with a large old-fashioned radio, and the sound of rustling electricity came from the radio.

Song Yuhua approached, and when he saw that the other party was fiddling with it intently, he couldn't help lowering his voice, "Master Xu, can you help me make a bowl of ramen?" ”

Master Xu didn't even look back, but said, "The old man has retired, and he wants to eat ramen and go to the store." ”

"The ramen chef in the store is as good as you, just help me and make a bowl."

Master Xu waved his hand, "Don't help." ”

Song Yuhua's face remained unchanged, he put down the bag in his hand, took out the top of the Tai Chi suit, pinched his shoulder, and lifted it up, "Master Xu, look! ”

Master Xu looked at it subconsciously, his eyes lit up, and the palm that was still pressing on the radio immediately let go, and gently stroked it on the Tai Chi suit.

Seeing Master Xu like this, Song Yuhua's originally somewhat apprehensive heart suddenly relaxed.

"You bought this dress?" Master Xu was a little curious, although it was quite similar to the practice clothes of people who practiced martial arts, but it was different when he looked closely, he had never seen this clothes elsewhere.

Song Yuhua shook his head, "No, I did it, I hope Master Xu can make me a bowl of ramen, and this set of clothes will be yours." ”

Master Xu stood up suddenly, "Okay!" After speaking, he stuffed the clothes back into the bag, and turned around to go back to the room, as if he was afraid that Song Yuhua would regret it the next moment.

Song Yuhua wanted to laugh, but she didn't dare to laugh, lest Master Xu be annoyed and angry when he saw it, and didn't make ramen for her.

Putting the clothes away, Master Xu waved his hand very generously, "Let's go, let's make ramen for you!" ”