Chapter 101: Distorting the Truth

He Zhenzhen looked thin, but his strength was not small, Xu Cong felt that his arm was scratched and hurt, he pushed away the person in front of him without leaving a trace, raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his face, and the corners of his mouth bent down, "Zhenzhen, I'm sorry for you, I went back to rummaging through the boxes and cabinets and didn't find any money, I wanted to sell the store at a low price, but I couldn't find a buyer, I'm anxious, but when I think of you still waiting for me in the hospital, I feel that I have to get money no matter what." ”

"Brother Xu, you won't ...... "Go and do something illegal." He Zhenzhen's heart trembled, overwhelming emotion and guilt came, tears gathered in her eyes, and she was about to fall, "You are so stupid." ”

Knowing that He Zhenzhen wanted to be crooked, Xu Cong glanced at the nurse who was still in the ward, and hurriedly argued, "I didn't, Zhenzhen, don't think about it." ”

"I went to your cousin, and I begged her to help me, but she didn't believe me no matter what I said, and I even knelt down for her, and she lifted her stick and drove me out. Zhenzhen, I'm sorry, it's all my incompetence, I can't make money......"

Xu Cong babbled guilty and emotional words while observing He Zhenzhen's face.

He Zhenzhen opened her mouth slightly, her face full of disbelief, "How come, Sister Yuhua, she is not such a person." ”

Xu Cong shook his head and sighed, "Knowing people and knowing faces but not knowing hearts, people, it is not until the critical moment that you can see who is good and who is bad." I told her that you are sick and hospitalized and need money urgently, and she asked me to figure out my own way, if I had money, I would go to her? I know she doesn't like me, but Zhenzhen, you are her sister after all, how can she be so ruthless, she doesn't even care if you live or die. ”

He Zhenzhen wanted to refute, opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say, and for the first time she had doubts about Song Yuhua's character.

Could it be that Sister Yuhua is really so ruthless?

Seeing that He Zhenzhen believed her words, the corners of Xu Cong's mouth hooked slightly, revealing a sneer. Then, he turned to the nurse and asked the nurse how much money he had left, but the nurse regretfully told him that the prepaid fee had been used up, and if he did not renew it, he would have to leave tomorrow, after all, this was a hospital, not a relief house.

Xu Cong frowned and scolded in a low voice: Ma Dan, it's really expensive.

"Since you can still live today, let's talk about it tomorrow, we can't waste it." Xu Cong helped He Zhenzhen back to the hospital bed, "If I think of a way today, maybe my noodle restaurant will be sold in the afternoon." ”

He Zhenzhen wanted to speak and stopped, "Actually, it's the same when I go home to recuperate, and the hospital is ......still expensive."

Xu Cong interrupted her, "Let's talk about it tomorrow, I have already told Sister Yuhua that you are here, maybe she will come to see you in the afternoon, if you are discharged from the hospital, she should not be able to find you." ”

was said by Xu Cong, He Zhenzhen also had a trace of hope for Song Yuhua in her heart.

However, Song Yuhua didn't know that she was really hospitalized, and she didn't know where she was, she was destined not to wait.

……

The afternoon day is the hotstest, even if the window is open, it doesn't seem to be breathable, the last stitch fell, Song Yuhua stopped stepping on the sewing machine, raised her hand to wipe the sweat on her face, every time at this time, she missed the air conditioner of the future, but now she can't even afford an electric fan.

Stand up and move your limbs that have been sitting for a long time and are a little stiff, then carefully check your clothes, smile and nod, OK, perfect!

Liu Er came over to take a look, although he didn't know how to make and match women's clothing, but he still knew whether it looked good or not, and the clothes in front of him were indeed beautiful, even more beautiful than the clothes in those foreign stores he saw on the side of the road.

"Yuhua, your craftsmanship is so good, if you try it first, you must look good in it."

Song Yuhua immediately refused, his face was slightly serious, "No!" This is custom-made by the guest and cannot be tried on at will. ”

Liu Er pursed his lips and didn't care, "Okay." ”

Song Yuhua carefully folded the finished dress and put it into the cloth bag she sewed, and got into Liu Er's car and went to Yu Lan's house.

Xihe Road is basically rich people, there are villas here, Yu Lan's family is among them, ring the doorbell, and the person who came to open the door was a middle-aged woman in her forties, wearing an apron, dressed plainly and not exquisitely, and should be her family's nanny.

"Hello, is Yu Lan at home?" Song Yuhua asked with a smile.

The nanny nodded happily, "You're a friend of Miss?" Yes, please wait, I'll report it. ”

After a while, Yu Lan walked out in a loose and casual pink home clothes, and saw Song Yuhua's eyes light up, "Song Yuhua, it's you!" Are my clothes ready? After speaking, she noticed that there was another person beside Song Yuhua, "This is?" ”

Song Yuhua lifted the bag in his hand, "It's done, I'll send it to you to try it and see if there is anything to modify." This is Liu Er, my friend, he has a car, and he sent me over by the way. ”

Liu Er retracted his gaze and smiled politely, "Hello Miss Yu." ”

As soon as she heard that the dress she wanted had been ready, Yu Lan was very happy, and she only casually said "um" to Liu Er's greeting, and hurriedly welcomed the two into the house.

The rich man's home is naturally magnificent, with European-style sofa coffee table, crystal luxury chandelier, and various exquisite ornaments on the treasure shelf, no one in the hall, and Yu Lan's parents don't seem to be at home.

Song Yuhua glanced at it twice, then withdrew his gaze and followed Yu Lan upstairs.

As a man, Liu Er naturally couldn't keep up, so he was left in the living room, and the nanny approached, "Sir, is it tea or coffee?" ”

"Coffee." Liu Erdao, what's so good about tea.

"Okay, please wait."

The nanny stepped back respectfully, and the coffee was served after a while, and the steaming coffee exuded a strong fragrance, which was almost two levels from what he had drunk outside, and he couldn't wait to take a sip, Liu Er made a serious comment, "Not bad." ”

In Yu Lan's boudoir, Song Yuhua took out the clothes in the cloth bag and handed them over, "You try it first." ”

Yu Lan nodded, took it and unfolded it, her eyes suddenly lit up, "It's so beautiful." ”

Originally, she didn't have much expectations for Song Yuhua, a wild fashion designer, and would place an order half to give Feng Jiajia face, and half to cast a wide net, but she didn't expect that it was only about half a month, and the clothes were made, which was a style she had never seen before, and it was so good-looking!

Most of the dresses are made of snow satin fabric, white and flawless, the skirt is ankle-length, it is a pleated large skirt, the waist is slightly tightened, and the sleeves are made of hollow lace at the shoulders, which do not look revealing but slightly sexy, and the chest is rolled into a wavy pattern with long strips of cloth, which is very beautiful.

Yu Lan was already good-looking and had a good temperament, and the moment she walked out in a white dress, Song Yuhua couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, "It's so beautiful." ”

Yu Lan, who was still a little apprehensive, was praised and her self-confidence doubled, "Really? ”

Song Yuhua smiled and nodded, "Yes, if Miss Yu walks out in this dress, it must be the focus of the audience." ”

Yu Lan suddenly laughed even more happily when she heard this, that person would definitely notice her at that time.

The poor are very poor, but the rich are never short of money, and several dresses are customized from everywhere, just this one is the most in line with her heart, Yu Lan waved her hand, took out two hundred yuan from her wallet and handed it over.

Song Yuhua didn't shirk it, took the money and put it in his pocket, "Thank you, remember to look for me next time you have this kind of work." ”

The money and goods were both gone, and Song Yuhua had no need to stay, and was about to leave, when Yu Lan suddenly stopped her, "Wait." ”

"What's wrong?" Song Yuhua was puzzled, could it be that there was something wrong with the clothes? No, she checked it several times before coming out.

Who knew that Yu Lan took out the remaining three hundred yuan in her wallet, "Song Yuhua, your style should be unique, I'll give you more money, don't you make such a thing for others?" ”

Song Yuhua suddenly realized, it turned out that she wanted to buy out, she was still thinking that Yu Lan was the eldest lady of the upper class, and her dress would bring a certain trend, and if the same clothes were launched at this time, it would definitely sell a lot, but since Yu Lan said so, she had to give up.

One is because she has a good impression of Yu Lan, and the other is that she is short of money, very short!

After taking the money, Song Yuhua raised his hand and made an "OK" gesture, "No problem, I guarantee that this style is the only one, but I can't care about other people's counterfeits." ”